The Marquis Duanjing's residence was lit up with bright lights.
After Cheng Chu and the other young nobles brought Yan Qing back, they didn't leave and stayed in his room. They waited for him to wake up after the Imperial Physician had re-dressed his wounds and left after prescribing medicine.
Half an hour later, Yan Qing's eyelashes trembled, and he opened his eyes. As his vision cleared, he found himself lying in his bed, his room filled with people.
This was the first time a group of young nobles gathered together and remained so quietly without any noise or commotion.
Yan Qing was startled and lifted his arm to rub his eyes, but he touched his wound and hissed in pain.
Cheng Chu, who was closest to Yan Qing, exclaimed joyfully, "Brother Yan, you're awake!", and immediately after speaking, he held down his arm, "Brother Yan, don't move!"
Yan Qing sucked in a sharp breath and looked at his arm.