Mo Ruyue did not expect Imperial Concubine Li to be so unassuming. Her poison was almost cured. It was precisely because of this poison that her body had become much weaker. She could only allow them to change her dressing.
"Sister, there's a birthmark on your back. Why do I feel that this birthmark looks so familiar?"
A birthmark?
Mo Ruyue was confused. She really didn't know that she had a birthmark on her back.
"Is there?"
"I don't know yet."
Mo Ruyue did not think much of it.
Imperial Concubine Li was just curious, but it was more important to apply medicine to Mo Ruyue's wound. The two female doctors quickly bandaged Mo Ruyue's wound.
Si Bao and Tang Tang were chatting with Empress Dowager, and there was a smile on their faces.
As Mo Ruyue still needed more rest, Empress Dowager and Imperial Concubine Li did not stay any longer. After the wound was bandaged, they gave a few more instructions and left.
