Liao Ran, despite having an injured arm, still spoke defiantly. He glared hatefully at Qi Yu and said, "This matter is completely concocted by the Princess Consort of Prince Qi!"
Qi Yu knew he had a vile heart and that, unless he was nailed down, he would never tell the truth.
She was very tired at the moment, otherwise, she definitely would have argued with him.
Facing the abbot's frightened gaze, she yawned nonchalantly and said, "Don't worry, they'll wake up soon."
Liao Ran tried to get up but was kicked down once more by Shiqi, which made him kneel even more firmly.
Qi Yu caught a glimpse of this out of the corner of her eye but said nothing.
If it wasn't for her lack of strength right now, she would have liked to kick him as well.
A few minutes later, Liao Fan and Kong Ran woke up, both looking somewhat confused. Seeing a crowd gathered outside the door, they were a bit puzzled.
Kong Ran, seeing blood on Liao Ran, felt scared and got out of bed, running to Qi Yu's side.
