Yelu Yan looked at Youlan and said in a calm voice, "Write down everyone who has ever bullied the princess back then. As Khan, I will certainly not let them off so easily."
With joy, Youlan responded, "Yes!"
"Do not let the princess know about the words you told me," Yelu Yan said softly.
Li Xianyun appeared fragile but was actually very strong-willed, as she did not want others to see her vulnerable side. Thus, he pretended to be unaware.
Youlan said respectfully, "Yes."
After giving his instructions, Yelu Yan then returned to the inner chamber.
Zhuo Ma, who had been watching by the bed, hurriedly stood up, knelt and bowed in salute.
Yelu Yan walked to the bedside, gazing at the little figure on the bed, her face pallid and her brows knitted in discomfort.
He raised his hand slightly.
Understanding his gesture, Zhuo Ma immediately bowed and left, closing the door from the outside.
Yelu Yan sat by the bed, looking down at the pitiful woman lying there.
