"Your Majesty?" Zhilan's eyes widened, not knowing what Su Yingxue was about to do.
But as Su Yingxue's words reached Chu Yihan's ears, he immediately rushed over from the imperial study.
Seeing Su Yingxue lying on the bed, he hurried to her side, his burning palm grasping her hand, "Yingxue, how are you?"
Noticing the absence of anyone by Su Yingxue's bedside, he turned around and roared, "Where is the court physician? Are you all useless? The empress is unwell, and you are of no use to me!"
Outside the chamber, there was no response.
Su Yingxue had already instructed Zhilan that once Chu Yihan arrived, she should have all the palace staff leave in his presence.
At this moment, only Su Yingxue remained on the bed.
Chu Yihan, seeing no one outside the door, calmed down and instantly knew from Su Yingxue's shrewd eyes, "Did you trick me into coming here?"
Su Yingxue nodded, "Yes."
"Su Yingxue!"
