Soon after he entered, Xia Hou thoroughly got up and went back to the Royal Pole Palace. He looked at the place where Yushu had just knelt outside the Yilan Palace. "In a while, let the Imperial Hospital take a look."
"Yes," Sun Ping replied. Then he followed Yu Jue along and said, "I'm afraid that Yu Jue's body is ill again. He couldn't even walk on his legs when he got up just now. If Jingfang hadn't taken care of him here, I'm afraid that he would have fallen here..."
Xia Hou frowned in annoyance and glared at him. Sun Ping quickly shut his mouth and stopped talking.
In the Yilan Hall, Ciaran Wenxuan angrily smashed the tea on the palace servant's cup and said, gnashing his teeth, "Shangguan Su!"
"Please calm down, Your Grace. Don't let your anger hurt your health again." The palace
