Seeing Cang Wanhe nod, Yun Che’s expression became ugly.
Yun Che’s facial expression immediately caused Lan Xueruo to worry. She nervously asked, “Junior brother Yun, how is my father’s condition? Did you find something out?”
“Phew…” Yun Che let out a long breath as his face became serious, “What your majesty has, is in fact, not an illness, nor poison. But it is also not the damaging of your life veins that Gu Qiuhong had said… Rather, someone implanted a parasite in you!!”
“Ah? Parasite?” Lan Xueruo’s fragrant lips opened wide as shock spread across her face.