Peng Jing's body tensed for a moment, but because Qi Jinghao was present, she didn't dare to raise her head.
"I'll stay..."
"The Prince should leave as well." Yang Ruxin glanced at Qi Jinghao, "I don't like anyone being around when I'm administering acupuncture."
Qi Jinghao had no choice but to nod, "Then I'll have to trouble madam."
Yang Ruxin made a gesture to Chai Qin, instructing her to watch the door.
"Speak." Once the door was closed, Yang Ruxin walked to the bedside and looked at Peng Jing, arms crossed.
Peng Jing sat up, biting her lip, "I'm feigning illness, that's why the old man couldn't detect it."
Yang Ruxin squinted her eyes slightly.
"Last time, because I misspoke, Gu Qingheng hit me, but after returning, I was confined." Peng Jing lifted her eyes to look at Yang Ruxin, "I've been locked up for three days now, just in that small courtyard..."
"Who is to blame?"
