"Yes, when I came to see Your Highness the other day, weren't you still in good health? How did you come to this state in such a short time?" Ji Shuran also wiped her tears with a handkerchief.
At this moment, Hong Zhu, the close palace maid of Consort Li, knelt before Emperor Hongxiao and said, "Your servant has something to say, and I dare to tell Your Majesty."
Emperor Hongxiao said, "Speak."
"Several years ago, Your Highness had encountered this situation. At that time, Your Highness was in grave danger, and it was... Chongxu Daoist Master who discovered the cause, which allowed Your Highness to escape from disaster. Now, without any reason, Your Highness has again met with this misfortune, yet no solution can be found. Your servant sees that it resembles the incident from years ago, and I boldly plead with Your Majesty, please summon Chongxu Daoist Master to diagnose Your Highness. Could it be that there are evil spirits haunting Your Highness in the palace!"
