Yu Guang sighed and then said, "Well, well, in the end, he is not someone I can control. Now that the imperial decree has come, could we really make him defy another one?"
Only then did Jian Yue smile, "It's good that you can think this way. The relationship between father and son doesn't have to be so poor. Otherwise, let's hurry up and arrange their wedding, otherwise it's not right for things to always be so unsettled."
"Alright, you take care of these things. I can't be bothered anymore."
Yu Ze's wound needed redressing, and now with Muniang, he didn't have the heart to trouble others. He went to Muniang's room with his medicine, asking her for help with the dressing.
"Has the Marquis Chen Mansion become so poor that it can't even afford a doctor?" Muniang said with irritation.
Yu Ze blinked innocently, "Their hands are too rough, not as good as my wife's. Besides, how can others see my body?"
