But she knew Liu Xuanxuan would understand.
After saying that, Su Ye turned and left.
Liu Xuanxuan stood in the sunlight, her sharp gaze fixed on the direction Su Ye had gone. After a long moment, she uttered two resolute words.
"Not good."
With that, Liu Xuanxuan turned and left.
Under the blazing sun, on the bustling street, Liu Xuanxuan quickly vanished into the crowd, disappearing from sight.
Meanwhile, as soon as Su Ye returned to the Prince Mansion, she went straight to the front courtyard.
Song Jue was slumped over the edge of the medicinal tub, utterly exhausted, as if he'd been flayed.
She smiled.
"How do you feel?"
As she spoke, she gestured for the two nearby servants to help him out of the tub.
Song Jue was soaking wet.
The ice needles on his calves were still firmly embedded. She reached out and removed the silver needles one by one.
Then, she wrote a prescription and handed it to him.
