Yun Chi's expression changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to catch her as she collapsed softly.
Qiuyue shouted, "Miss!"
Yun Ying was also horrified, "Crown Princess Consort!"
Hua Yan lay motionless, her face as pale as paper.
Yun Chi immediately looked at Qiuyue, his voice hoarse as he urgently said, "Quick, take her pulse!"
Qiuyue hurriedly felt Hua Yan's pulse. Moments later, with a pale face, she reached into her bosom, pulled out a bunch of bottles and jars, and, with trembling hands, took one out, poured three pills and stuffed them into Hua Yan's mouth.
"What are these? How is she?" Yun Chi immediately asked.
