C591 Herba Corydalis

Zhang Yanyuan immediately stood up. The maidservants beside that person all spread out, giving him space. He sat down gently on the edge of the bed, his eyes full of love, and looked at the young girl lying on the bed, her face covered in a thick layer of red and swelling.

The poison in Zhou Mingzhu's body had yet to be treated.

These few months, King Xiangyang had used everyone around him