Such was also the sentiment of Nanli.
If it weren't for Ye Siheng's timely arrival, she might have met her end there.
"The Ninth Prince needs this elixir more than me," Nanli said as she walked to the desk, took out the Tianxing Brush, focusing her energy, and drew two talismans, all of which had the effect of suppressing malevolent energy.
She had intended to have Yuanbao deliver them, but just as she handed the talismans over, she worried that Yuanbao might meddle with them, so she decided to go herself. Ye Siheng had saved her life, and she had to thank him in person.
The Mansion of Prince Yu
Qing Feng, who came to receive her, noticed Nanli's weakened appearance, and his expression immediately improved.
If Miss Chu hadn't had this intention, would she have come to express her gratitude the very next day?
"How is the Prince?" Nanli asked.
Qing Feng sighed.
Nanli grew nervous, her gaze fixed on Qing Feng. "Are his legs bothering him again?"