This gossip was a little big, and everyone choked. Even Qin Canglan, the old demon, could not find his voice for a long time.
Sikong Yun glanced at them with an innocent expression as though he was removing himself. "You asked me to say it. Don't blame me if you choke to death."
Qin Canglan came back to his senses and frowned. "Say it again. Who's the child of the Eldest Princess and Wei Wei?"
"Helian Ye," Sikong Yun repeated emotionlessly.
Wei Ting frowned and looked at him without blinking, as if he wanted to stare two holes in him.
Sikong Yun sighed again. "Even if you see the sea dry up and the rocks rot, I don't have a second answer."
Su Xiaoxiao went out for a while and came back with a stethoscope. She put on the earplugs and stuffed the stethoscope into his lapel.
Sikong Yun's body trembled as he looked at Wei Ting in disbelief. "Hey! In broad daylight! Your wife touched a man, don't you care!"
