Shen Mingzhu couldn't contain her excitement and asked, "Did His Highness say anything else?"
The little eunuch shook his head, "Replying to Lady Shen, this servant doesn't know, this servant is simply following orders."
Shen Mingzhu didn't mind; as long as His Highness still cared about her, that was enough.
Shen Chuwei wouldn't last long after contracting smallpox, and she wouldn't have the chance to compete for favor anymore. His Highness was still hers.
Seeing how severe her leg injury was, she asked, "Does His Highness know about my injury?"
The two little eunuchs looked at each other and shook their heads: "This servant doesn't know."
Shen Mingzhu was stunned for a moment but then thought, never mind, when I return to the palace, I'll have someone mention it.
If His Highness knew she was injured, he would certainly come to Lanyue Hall to see her.
And then, it would be the perfect opportunity to serve him in bed.