After taking a closer look, Si Yaya found that there was something wrong with Yi Qianhuan's wound. Usually, people's blood should be bright red, but at this time, the blood on Yi Qianhuan's shoulder was dark red.
Si Yaya was suspicious. When she was holding the wound, she accidentally touched it with force. Yi Qianhua did not notice it at all, and she immediately understood.
"Your Highness, can you explain what's going on?" Si Yaya took a step back and said coldly.
"What's going on?" Yi Qianhua had not realized that he had been seen through.
"The assassin just now was arranged by His Highness, right?" Si Yaya saw that he was playing dumb, so she decided to make it clear.
"I don't quite understand what Miss Si is saying. I saved your life just now. Miss Si wouldn't have forgotten it so
