How did the imperial censor come about this Should I invite Yun Chen over again to explain it all to you” Old Madam swallowed her words. 。"His leg, how did it get like this" Quan Qingyun asked again...Quán Qīngyǔn's hand was stopped by Yè Fēizhōu. He heard Yè Fēizhōu say: "I'm not one of the women in your household, stop this quickly!"

He was so angry he could barely speak, “I just wanted to see the wound on your knee. What do you want”

Ye Fei Zhou felt a little embarrassed, "Look, look at the wound! It's all healed, no need to look."

"No, I have to see it before I'm at ease."

Ye Fei Zhou stopped moving, allowing him to remove his shoes and socks, untie his bandages, and roll up his pants legs to his knees.

Quán Qīngyǔ was stunned at the time!

"Where's the 'all better' This is clearly not injured at all. But he saw with his own eyes how badly Ye Fei Zhou was hurt. Afterwards, he returned home and smashed a set of porcelain glasses in anger."

It's only been a few days of work.

The Divine Physician, Demonic Empress Chapter: Flying Boat, Don't Be Afraid. I'm Typing This Manually, Please Wait a Moment.

After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest updates!g. She had probably already said quite a lot before this. Right now, she was sipping tea brought by a maidservant, but when she saw someone knock over a chest, everyone's attention immediately shifted...