C626 Mother of a State

A hint of seriousness flashed across Yan Mochi's eyes. He immediately got up from the bed, grabbed the clothes on the side and was about to put them on.

Bai Suyue gritted her teeth and pressed down on his wrist.

"Prince, the wound on your back is still severe. Lie down and rest!"

Yan Mochi frowned slightly, "Yue