"The lady of the Jun Family?"
His Majesty arched his eyebrows and couldn't help but glance up at Qin Yi. Suddenly, a fierce cough erupted from his lungs.
Eunuch Wu nearby hurriedly stepped forward to gently soothe him. His waist was bending particularly low and there wasn't a hint of any emotion present on his face.
Qin Yi was still on high alert, watching for any movements in the night sky outside the door, seemingly unaware of the strange atmosphere unfolding inside the room.
Ye Han was on his knees, grounded without making a single move.
His Majesty's violent coughing was accompanied by frantic thoughts.