If it were her husband, she would be bedridden for a month.
"Sigh, don't mention it. I almost couldn't get up today. It hurts."
Bu Yaolian rubbed her waist as she spoke with a bitter expression.
"You… you deserve it."
Gu Bailu laughed and thought that Bu Yaolian was really a clown.
Su Shenfan was already halfway through the battle, and Bu Yaolian still wanted to replenish his energy.
Bu Yaolian was about to say that she would never do it again, when her nose turned cold. Damn, it was bleeding again.
"Quick, send me back to the palace."
She grabbed Gu Bailu's hand and shouted anxiously.
Gu Bailu hurriedly stood up. "Don't rush. Block it first."
"No, no, I can't dirty the dress. This is a new dress. It's my favorite."
Gu Bailu had no choice but to send her back to Qinghua Palace.
When she reached the room, she found Shao Zun sitting there looking at a stack of mission orders.