My Princess and Crown Prince Are Revived-Chapter 32 - Su Yuan Is Actually Not Dead

“Why didn’t you tell me about your internal injuries?” he asked Chu Baihan, clenching his fists.

She must have been in so much discomfort the entire night.

“It’s, it’s bearable.

I was often injured as a child; I can withstand this much pain,” Chu Baihan replied in a soft voice, a frown on her face.

“Chu Baihan, if you don’t cherish your body, I still…”

Yan Lin was almost about to say something out of anger.

“Prince, what’s wrong with you?” Chu Baihan looked at him, puzzled.

“If you don’t take care of yourself, who will detoxify me in the future?” Yan Lin looked away and rebuked with awkwardness.

It turned out, he was just worried that if something happened to her, he would have no one to detoxify him.

With this thought, Chu Baihan’s heart sank slowly, and her expression turned somewhat downcast.

Soon, Wei Jia came running over, his clothes disheveled, carrying a medicine box.

“Prince, how is your condition?” he asked with worry.

The Prince’s health really couldn’t be trifled with!

“I am unharmed.

First, see to the Princess Consort,” Yan Lin said with a frown.

The Princess Consort?

“Oh, right, right away,” Wei Jia came to his senses and hurriedly walked towards Chu Baihan.

Chu Baihan didn’t pretend to be strong; she sat down and then rolled up her sleeves, extending her arm.

“Hiss…”

When they saw the various cuts and bruises on Chu Baihan’s fair arm, many in the room gasped in shock.

With so many wounds, how could a delicate woman like her have endured the journey?

Yan Lin couldn’t see these things clearly, but when he heard everyone gasping, his face gradually turned colder.

The Su Family deserved to die.

Just then, Ruolan came with lots of medicine.

“Princess Consort, do you have any medicine for wounds?” Wei Jia asked Chu Baihan.

He had absolute faith in Chu Baihan’s medical skills, so he thought it would be better to use her medicine.

“Ruolan, bring me the blue and white bottles,” Chu Baihan instructed Ruolan.

“Yes, Princess Consort.”

Ruolan quickly found the two bottles and brought them over.

Chu Baihan took the bottles, opened the white one, and swallowed all the medicine inside; it was for treating internal injuries.

After taking the medicine, she finally felt her breath ease a bit.

Next was the external injury.

“I will apply the medicine to you.” At this moment, Yan Lin spoke seriously.

As these words were spoken, the surroundings fell into silence, and everyone’s expressions were indescribably subtle.

Ziyi and Ziwu among others thought to themselves, the Princess Consort was truly different in the Prince’s heart; he was actually going to apply medicine to her himself.

If this were someone else, they wouldn’t dare imagine such a scenario.

It seemed that the day when the Prince Residence had a true mistress was getting closer and closer.

Chu Baihan didn’t have as many thoughts in her mind.

She had only one question, “Prince, can you even see?”

At these words, Yan Lin’s body stiffened, and his gaze flickered fiercely.

“Princess Consort, the truth is the Prince’s eyes…” Ziwu started saying that the Prince’s eyesight had slightly recovered.

But before he could finish his sentence, Yan Lin coldly interrupted him: “Ziwu!”

With just two words, Ziwu instantly understood.

He bowed his head, saying no more.

Yet in his mind, he still couldn’t understand why the Prince, whose eyes were gradually improving, chose to conceal it from the Princess Consort.

Chu Baihan didn’t suspect anything, and she gave Ruolan a look; the latter ran over to apply the medicine to her.

Once both arms were covered in ointment, she stood up.

“Prince, let me check your injuries,” she said softly.

It turned out; she had sent Ruolan to fetch the silver needles for him.

Yan Lin’s furrowed brows relaxed, he remained silent but let her pull him to sit down.

Since his wounds had already been treated in the cave, his condition wasn’t too bad.

After she stitched up his wounds and applied the ointment, Chu Baihan’s heart finally settled completely.

Wei Jia watched from the side, his eyes shining.

So, wounds could be stitched up after all.

The action of the Princess Consort was indeed unheard of.

Just as he was thinking of asking Chu Baihan for advice, a guard rushed in from outside to report.

“Prince, we were a step behind at the Su Residence and they found Su Yuan.

He has now been taken back to Guangming Hall.”

“Is he still alive?” Chu Baihan asked, her face grave.

“To answer the Princess Consort, it’s said that when he was found, he had already fainted and was left with only a breath.

They summoned all the doctors to Guangming Hall to try to save Su Yuan,” the guard continued to report.

“Prince, did you silence all the Su Family guards in the mountains last night?” Chu Baihan turned and asked Yan Lin.

“Mhm.”

“That means, no one knows who is responsible for Su Yuan’s condition except…

the person behind the scenes,” Chu Baihan said coldly.

She always felt that Su Yuan couldn’t have recognized her suddenly; someone must have tipped him off.

She was determined to catch that person.

“Since they are looking for someone to save Su Yuan, how could I, the Princess Consort, not go?” she spoke softly and then quickly walked outside.