In the Palace of Virtuous Grace...
A physician started sweating profusely when he felt the weak empress's pulse. He quickly stood up and gathered his things before he approached Han Xiaopeng outside the room. He held his small box tightly as he said. "Her Highness needs a lot of rest and medicine in order to recover. She will be fine but..."
Han Xiaopeng noticed the uneasiness on the physician's face and frowned. He was not the type of person who liked being disturbed from his precious sleep so he was in a very bad mood. His daughter only knew how to give him trouble, she had never helped him since she became empress. Such a troublesome child! "What is it? You better not hide anything from me, remember who you are taking to."
