Jing Yunzhou was stunned for quite a while before he understood what entering the palace meant.
At that moment, he felt a chill in his groin, and his gaze towards Qiann Yan carried a hint of fear, a subconscious fear he couldn't control.
So, the third brother is gravely ill because Yanyan sent him into the palace?
No wonder, no wonder the usually arrogant third brother has been cowering in the Prince Mansion for so long, turns out he has become a cripple, haha.
The bit of fear that Qiann Yan brought to Jing Yunzhou earlier had long dissipated.
"Didn't expect this," Jing Yunzhou said worriedly, "Such a big matter, why didn't you tell me?"
"What's the use in telling you? Can you catch that flower thief and enact justice?"
Jing Yunzhou smiled bitterly, "You're still angry, fine, you have every right to be angry, let's not talk more about this. I'm just happy that you're well. I came today to see how you are doing."
Qiann Yan did not answer, waiting for Jing Yunzhou to continue.
