C402 Probing

In the palace, Zhu Xing was in Song Yi's room. Song Yi was lying on the bed, and his injuries were so severe that he couldn't even get off the bed. His face was completely pale.

Zhu Xing stood expressionlessly by the bed, his attitude cold. "I wonder why Sir Song called me here? Sir Song is an old friend of my wife's. If you need anything, you should find a servant girl by her side