Caiqing saw Hua Yan being carried back by Hua Rong, her face pale as death, a large bloodstain on her chest, unconscious, and was sufficiently frightened to sound different. She asked Qiuyue, "Lady Qiuyue, the Crown Princess Consort, this is…"
Qiuyue's face was also pale, her eyes rimmed with red, and she said with a choked voice, "She has been afflicted with hysteria, and my master has no remedy."
Upon hearing this, Caiqing nearly couldn't stand.
Hua Rong carried Hua Yan into the room and laid her on the bed, her own face marked with anxiety. She said to Qiuyue, "I felt her breath weaken greatly as I carried Sister Shiqi all the way here. If this goes on, won't it be dangerous? Sister Qiuyue, have you asked your master? What should we do now?"
Qiuyue immediately said, "My master didn't come with us, I'll go ask him right now." With that, she rushed out of the room.