Hearing Eunuch Li's whispered words, Emperor Ming's face froze, but after a while he said. "Let her in."
Not long after, a beautiful middle-aged woman dressed in plain clothes and with a dignified appearance walked into the hall. This was the emperor's concubine whose son, Meng Tian Lin, was imprisoned in the sky prison.
Judging by her red eyes at this time, it was obvious she haven't had a good rest for several days. She was looking a little haggard and disoriented.
Seeing that Emperor Ming was already awake, Concubine Xian burst into tears, and she knelt down in front of the bed with a plopping sound, and cried to the king. "Your Majesty, please forgive Lin'er, he really just missed the kicking of the ball. It was definitely not intentional."
