The Emperor had already restrained his emotions, but his face was slightly pale and he was panting slightly.
He said calmly, "The royal aunt is already fine. She just rested. Seventh Brother, don't disturb her rest. When she wakes up, you can go and see her."
What the Emperor said was reasonable, and Chu You couldn't persist. He nodded and said, "Brother is right. Imperial Aunt is fine, and I'm half relieved."
"Brother, what illness is Imperial Aunt suffering from?" Chu You asked with a concerned expression.
The Emperor didn't mind Chu You's probing. He sighed softly and said, "Imperial Aunt isn't young anymore. She's old and weak. She's been plagued by old illnesses these years. She's most afraid of others worrying about her and always hides it. This time, I must let her recuperate well."
The Emperor said a few words casually and didn't go into details.
