Su Yingxue lay on his chest and smiled sweetly. "Your Highness, you don't have to blame yourself. I've already saved Xiao Yu today, so he'll be fine. However, since the empress and Chu Chengye have taken action, I don't think Xiao Yu will be able to stay in Jiang Du City in peace. Why don't I work with him?"
"You want to work with him? How?" When Chu Yihan heard this, a hint of displeasure appeared on his face.
Su Yingxue knew that he cared, but she had no choice but to explain the matter clearly.
Instead of being targeted, they might as well take the initiative to attack and make Chu Chengye, the prince, and the empress get lost.
In the Qilin Garden, Su Yingxue went to treat Xiao Yu the next day. Her acupuncture technique was superb and could relieve Xiao Yu's pain and restore his spirit. At the same time, Su Yingxue helped him expel a portion of the poisonous blood in his body.
"Miss Su, what's going on? Why is Young Master's blood this color?"