The broken sword could finally stretch out his body. He hurried forward and helped him to lie down on the bed.
Changgui could not help but heave a sigh of relief. "Young Master, it's best to avoid someone like Zhao Yi. Why do we need his help?"
"It's only when I ask for his help that he feels at ease. That's why I don't feel like I'm going to tell anyone about the gift. It's good for him to be at ease." Liu Yan chuckled. "Isn't that better? No one will disturb us for the whole night. Broken Sword can also rest in bed and recuperate. It'll only be possible for her to have the spirit to leave Xianyang tomorrow morning."
Stunned, he asked, "You've already arranged everything? Can Xianyang be sent out tomorrow?"
"Yes, Ye Mengchen will pick you up tomorrow morning, and then I will send you
