Eastern Palace.
"Princess, why have you come?"
The one guarding the door was Crown Prince Nan Li's trusted aide, Feng Han, who was delighted to see her arrive.
"Feng Han…"
Seeing him, Chu Baihan softly called his name.
Having not seen him for so long, she suddenly felt as if ages had passed.
"Princess? What's wrong with you?" noticing something amiss, Feng Han asked worriedly.
"It's nothing. How is my elder brother doing?" Pushing down her emotions, Chu Baihan quickly asked.
Upon hearing her words, Feng Han's expression immediately darkened.
"The Crown Prince's health has been declining day by day. Last night he caught a chill, and today he is unwell, so he did not attend the morning court. The Imperial Physician is currently taking his pulse."
He spoke in a low voice.
Hearing this, Chu Baihan's heart sank.
She hurriedly stepped over the threshold and strode into the Eastern Palace.
Upon entering Nan Li's room, she was met with a strong medicinal odor.