Nangong Liuyun carelessly waved his hand, stopping Su Zian’s false words of courtesy. A weird and sly smiling expression appeared on his mouth: “General Su really will remember this as long as he lives. It’s just that words of thanks for this king are not necessary.”
“Huh?” Su Zian was even more confused, in the end, what was His Highness Prince Jin playing at?
But speaking of Su Wan, once she ate the medicinal pill, afterwards, the effect of the drug very quickly appeared.