"Tingyu, go back."
The young man in red, Wushang, who arrived a step later, said to the person behind him.
Tingyu glanced at Wushang with a hint of sympathy in her eyes, but she said nothing and quickly flew down the mountain...
Palace.
At dawn, Ye Cangming returned to the mansion carrying Su Liyue, who was covered in blood. Without thinking, he went straight to Li Garden.
"Call the imperial physician!" Ye Cangming gave the order as soon as he put Su Liyue on the bed.
The people below were about to follow the order and leave, but Ye Cangming stopped them again, "Let Wen Lan come first."
Wen Lan and Ting Yu were the two maids bought by Su Liyue. He naturally asked someone to check their backgrounds, so he knew that Wen Lan knew medicine.
Given Su Liyue's current condition, it would not be appropriate to ask the imperial physician to come directly.
The subordinates received the order and retreated.
Soon, Wen Lan came over after hearing the news.
However, after Wen Lan prepared everything, she saw that Ye Cangming had no intention of leaving, so she had to bite the bullet and said, "I am going to clean the young lady's wound. Please, King Zhan, please step aside for a moment."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Lan felt that Ye Cangming's gaze on her was cold and icy.
At this moment, Wen Lan clearly felt what it felt like to be shrouded by the shadow of death.
However, thinking of the true relationship between his master and the War King, Wen Lan still gritted her teeth and held on.
The master's wound is so serious that he must undress and clean the wound. Naturally, the King of War cannot be by his side at this time.
Ye Cangming knew what Wen Lan was insisting on. His eyes were cold, but he still walked out of the room with a sullen face.
Wen Lan breathed a sigh of relief upon seeing this, and then began to concentrate on cleaning Su Liyue's wound.
Outside, Ye Cangming walked out of the room with a sullen face. He glanced coldly at his subordinates before finally setting his sights on Lin Chuan. "I'll give you three days to figure out what happened yesterday. If you can't figure it out, don't come back."
There was an inexplicable anger in his tone.
Linchuan felt his scalp tingling when he heard this.
Three days!
this--
However, when he met his master's eyes that refused to negotiate, Linchuan still responded and retreated with a miserable look on his face.
After dismissing his attendants, he looked at the disheveled Ye Yucheng, his eyes full of scrutiny, and then he lowered his gaze, "Tell me, what's going on?"
He hadn't expected that such a small person was hiding so many secrets.
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