"What's this talk about death," Su Chengyu found it both amusing and repulsive to hear the word 'death', "Qinger is your own brother. No matter what, he wouldn't kill you, so stop talking nonsense."
An Yiqi immediately said, "We're not talking nonsense, or rather, we might have exaggerated a bit. Anyway, Second Uncle, just let us stay in the Imperial Palace for a while. We really don't dare to go back and face Third Brother now."
"What exactly happened to you?" Su Chengyu was still baffled.
It was only then that An Yiqi explained how they advised Gong Le, which led to her fainting and becoming unconscious.
"You really..." To be honest, Su Chengyu truly thought An Yiqi and the others were wrong.
No matter what, you shouldn't cause someone to fall ill.
If it turned out to be a severe illness that couldn't be treated, what would they do?
An Yizhi felt guilty and a little aggrieved, "She was obviously quite healthy, so how did she end up fainting..."
