Wei Yi was not prepared to answer. He only looked at Li Feng, not prepared to explain. "Regardless of who she was loyal to before, it's no longer the past." As he finished speaking, the servant girl who was about to put on the medicine walked out, causing Wei Yi to turn around.

"Have you finished applying the medicine?" Wei Yi asked.

The girl in front of him froze for a moment. She would never have thought that someone who was usually cold-blooded and ruthless, just like a nightmare, would be so special to others. "Alright."

Wei Yi nodded and ignored Li Feng as he walked into the room.

Li Feng didn't understand. Just based on the fact that Wu Chuan had been loyal to Gu Zheng, Wei Yi shouldn't have been able to accept Wu Chuan.

The grudge between the two of them had persisted for a long time.

Wei Yi's personality had always been one of neither fighting nor snatching, yet when it came to Gu Zheng, it was as though he had transformed into a completely different person. The two of them were like naturally born enemies, neither side was willing to deal with the other.

Therefore, Li Feng felt that he was becoming more and more ignorant of Wei Yi, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he felt.

"..."

Wei Yi happened to be able to see his neck and a streak of blood just in time. Wei Yi's pupils involuntarily constricted as he approached Wu Chuan and asked, "Was he the one who injured his neck as well?"

Wu Chuan nodded and replied, "He probably thinks of me as an assassin."

When Wei Yi finished listening, he let out a loud laugh. "You little girl, you're really interesting. He hurt you, yet you're still speaking up for him. Do you know what he thinks of you?"

"How he sees me is his business. I don't have to ask for his opinion when I'm alive." Wangchuan seriously replied to Wei Yi.

A smile still hung in Wei Yi's eyes as he stood up. The black robe on his body swayed as he moved.

He was not accustomed to tying his hair back, unlike Gu Zheng, who would comb it up high every single time. At that time, Wu Chuan had thought that Gu Zheng was an exceptionally handsome man, but now, looking at Wei Yi like this, he was truly an unmatched beauty. It was indeed exactly the same as in the legends.

Wangchuan thought that Wei Yi would leave, but he didn't expect that Wei Yi was just going to retrieve something. In his hands, a sparkling and translucent small jar soon appeared …

Obviously, Wu Chuan was stunned for a moment.

However, it quickly returned to normal. After all, to Wei Yi, the appearance of such a small jar by his side was nothing out of the ordinary.

Wangchuan had assumed that the eunuchs were all men who exuded a feminine aura, but Wei Yi was clearly different. On the contrary, he was full of vigor and vitality.

"This is Jade Face Paste." Wei Yi sat on the other side of the bed as he used the tip of his forefinger to lightly dab some of the paste on his finger before moving it towards Wangchuan.

Wangchuan didn't know what he was trying to do and instinctively tried to avoid him. However, there was nowhere to hide. After a while, a slight chill came from the wound on her neck, followed by a warm finger poke.

Wu Chuan opened his eyes and looked at Wei Yi. He was incomparably serious, and the expression on his face was not the slightest bit deceptive.

The surrounding air seemed to have become tighter as he gazed at Wei Yi, gradually becoming absent-minded.

"Do you have any intention of keeping an eye on him?" Wei Yi's teasing voice brought Wangchuan back.

Wangchuan recovered his senses when Wei Yi lightly tapped his index finger and middle finger on his head. "Why do you keep thinking like this? You didn't look like this when you tried to assassinate me."

Wu Chuan.

Hadn't it already passed?

"That's because I'm young, so don't take it to heart." Wu Chuan said.