Even though Su Yingxue had fallen and injured herself, her heart felt sweet. "I'm fine. Rest early tonight. Just leave the medicine for me and go."
Zhilan replied with a "Yes," then stepped out and closed the door for Su Yingxue.
On one foot, Su Yingxue hopped over to the soft couch by the window. Leaning against the windowsill, she gazed out at the night sky, imagining how wonderful it would be if Chu Yihan suddenly descended from the heavens.
After all, he had come several times before.
"Hoo~"
A gentle breeze swept through, and a purple-gold python robe fell right in front of her, blocking her view of the sky perfectly.
Su Yingxue's mouth opened into a perfect "O." "Ninth Prince!?"
He really came!
Chu Yihan covered her mouth, leapt into the room, and closed the window behind him.
"If you shout any louder, the entire Marquis's Manor will know that I'm here," Chu Yihan said, his face cold, his gaze landing on her foot.
