"How is the Third Prince?" The Empress screamed, "Summon the imperial physician, summon the physician."
Xie Xun leaned against the doorframe. Seeing Emperor Jianming's face alternating between pale and ashen, he knew the emperor was furious. He tilted his head to look at the crescent moon in the sky, utterly repulsed by such despicable schemes.
Feiying was always meticulous in his work. He had accompanied Xie Xun to ensure nothing went amiss. Xie Xun was indifferent to the scene inside the hall. Tonight, the physicians on duty were Zhang Lingzheng and Doctor Chen. Rushing over in haste, they stepped into the chaotic hall. The Second Prince, Yuwen Yu, blinked at Xie Xun, "Marquis, enjoying the moonlight?"
Xie Xun chuckled lightly, "The moonlight is ideal. Would His Highness care to join me?"
The Second Prince moved to his side and also looked up at the moon. "Truly a lively night."
