His words were directed at Su Ye.
Xue Tao scoffed.
"What does she know? She's just some uncultured bumpkin from a small border town. Has she ever seen anything of the world?"
A thought seemed to cross Yang Xuan's mind. Holding a folding fan, he covered his face and let out a snicker.
"Miss Su's reputation for fancying handsome men is quite well-known. Surely… she wouldn't make a move on a patient, would she?"
Nan Ying raised her head and looked at Su Ye.
'Actually, I noticed her earlier, but I was too preoccupied with the Third Prince's condition to pay it much mind.'
As a Wood Spirit Cultivator, she could sense subtleties that other Spirit Root Cultivators couldn't.
'This woman, Su Ye… the Spiritual Energy around her seems different from others.'
'But that's all it is.'
Nan Ying averted her gaze. Seeing how everyone was making things difficult, she spoke up to smooth things over.
