Really.
If he hadn't been suppressing it.
A mouthful of blood would have really sprayed into the ancestral hall.
He just wanted to know how vomiting blood from poisoning can be contagious?!
Taking a deep breath, Xie Jingchen stepped into the ancestral hall and knelt properly on the prayer mat.
Posture correct, impeccable.
Su Jin stood behind him for a while, saying, "Are you really, really, really planning to kneel for three hours?"
Xie Jingchen didn't answer her.
Behind him, a nanny sternly scolded, "Kneel properly! Once in the ancestral hall, I don't care whether you are the Eldest Young Master or the Eldest Young Madam!"
Su Jin turned around to see Xingxing standing outside the room, looking at her.
Her gaze a bit worried.
The girl had never been punished from childhood; the worst punishment was Madam scolding her for being immature. The girl would lie on the bed crying for half the day. If she had to kneel for three hours, she feared the girl might crash into a wall.
