After the Third Prince returned to the residence, he heard a commotion inside.
With a slight frown, the Third Prince hesitated for a moment before walking into the main courtyard.
At this moment, the house was in a mess.
The third prince's consort looked at the servants kneeling on the ground with a straight face.
"How exactly did you take care of the little master? You guys actually let him injure his arm. This is unforgivable!"
The young master the Third Prince was talking about was the eldest son of the Third Prince, Ling Dongfeng.
This child had been weak since he was born, so he was nurtured very meticulously by the third prince's consort. Naturally, he was also very frail.
If he wasn't careful, he would get injured.
Today, when Ling Dongfeng was playing outside, he accidentally fell on the lawn. His hand scraped against a rock and it lacerated his skin. He was bleeding.
