cream of pain, her whole body stiffening. The intense agony caused her to tremble uncontrollably. Her sunken left eye and the scar on her face, resembling a writhing worm, seemed even more hideous and..."Your Highness, your wounds are not yet healed. The journey to Lanshan Temple is long and arduous. You should..." Today was the first day of the month. Qian Sichen, as usual, instructed Ling Tian to prepare for her, as she was going to Lanshan Temple to pray for the Empress Dowager's health. However, Ling Tian felt that with his injuries, it wasn't suitable to travel so far... 。"Ling Tian, this palace said that I will go every first day of the month, don't say now this palace's injury is almost healed, even if it's climbing, this palace has to climb there." 。e!"Brother, it's fine, I'm okay now." Xiao Yuge retracted her hand, seemingly also uncomfortable with his concern."The song was written because of me. I got hurt for it." Qian Sicheng said as he pulle...