Afterward, from behind the tightly secured screen, a voice emerged, "How are her wounds?"
"Emperor? Master!"
Enthusiastically, Lin Sisi sat up, spilling most of the medicine Su Yingxue had just prepared for her on the bed.
Su Yingxue, annoyed, poked Lin Sisi's forehead, "If you move again, I'll make him leave!"
The moment Chu Yihan entered, Lin Sisi started acting like she was possessed, leaping up one moment to greet him, then nervously fumbling the next.
One would think she respected Chu Yihan and viewed him as her master, but others might believe she fancied Chu Yihan just like Ye Qingyi!
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'll lie down properly." Lin Sisi obediently lay back down. Seeing Su Yingxue's furrowed brows, she reassured her instead, "I'm used to being injured; it's not a big deal, you don't need to feel so bad for me, Master's Wife."
"What?"
Su Yingxue almost doubted her ears.
Lin Sisi was really… such a blockhead!
