"Shut up, how dare you disturb the Prince in the middle of the night? Do you have a death wish?" Ye Yi coldly dragged Yanyan out, but was astonished at the girl's surprising strength!
Just as he was about to use force to knock her unconscious, Ye Yunting frowned and spoke in a mild tone.
"Let her speak."
For some reason, when the servant girl burst in, Ye Yunting actually felt a sigh of relief.
"It's the Princess Consort! Sob sob, the Princess Consort has been bleeding heavily for a whole week, and today it's even worse, sob sob. Prince, please go see her quickly. I'm afraid if you're too late, you will never see the Princess Consort again!" Yanyan sobbed.
Ye Yunting's brows knitted tightly, and he immediately got up.
"Ye Yi, follow this Prince to Chuxiang Garden."
Ye Yunting strode ahead with Yanyan trailing behind, giving Ye Yi a furious glare.
Ye Yi: "..."
The little girl has quite the temper.