C506 The ideal of warmth

Only then did Wen Yi realize something. She looked at Song Yunqian and allowed him to feed her water in front of everyone's eyes.

"I'm fine, you can all go down now." Wen Yi's throat felt a little better, and her voice was no longer as hoarse as before.

But everyone present did not leave, because they had all seen Song Yunqian's expression.

The Emperor was enraged