C304 The art of evil

Seeing her unconscious, Xuan Ning finally let out a breath and wiped the cold sweat off his face. If her heart was injured, even if he was cured in the future, there would still be repercussions.

Looking at the lady who had a pale face, Xuan Ning said with a smile: "What a weird woman."

After the imperial physician treated the wound on Li Mu's wrist, he wiped away the sweat on his forehead