Gu Yue's eyes stung, as though a stone were lodged in her heart.
Just as she was about to rush to the hospital, her communicator vibrated again.
Bi Ji: "My Lord, I suggest you don't come over."
Gu Yue glared at the message, her silver teeth grinding audibly.
"Why? Even you have designs on my Dragon Queen?"
Bi Ji: "No... This subordinate feels that you went a little too far this time, My Lord. The Dragon Queen may very well be angry. If you go over now, it will only make the situation worse."
Then another photo arrived.
Lin An stood beside the hospital bed, looking down at Tang Wuling's report.
His expression was so dark it seemed ready to drip water.
Gu Yue froze.
Staring at Lin An's grim face, her heart skipped a beat.
Her little female dragon... seemed to be truly angry.
"Too far? How did I go too far?"
She stubbornly muttered, but her voice grew weaker and weaker.
"I just beat up a little vixen. What did I do wrong? He flirts with my wife every day—am I not allowed to hit him?"
But her confidence was clearly waning.
Given how much Lin An cared about Tang Wuling, coupled with the fact that her attack had nearly cut her in half at the waist...
Though she had indeed wanted to kill Tang Wuling at the time.
She knew that Tang Wuling had Tang San's divine consciousness protecting her, so there was no way that single blow could have killed her.
So strictly speaking, she had done nothing wrong.
Wasn't she still alive?
Gu Yue justified herself for one second, only for Lin An's dark expression in the photo to chill her to the bone again.
Damn it.
If she'd known getting sick meant the Dragon