Upon hearing that Lady Jing was unwell, the Emperor's heart skipped a beat. Without even inquiring further, he stood up and walked briskly towards Yingyue Palace.
Inside Yingyue Palace, there was chaos, with all the servants bustling back and forth. In Lady Jing's room, basins of water were being taken out, all filled with dark, murky water used to clean the gauze.
Lady Jing lay on the bed, her face flushed red, eyes tightly closed, unconscious. She was not wearing her top, revealing the terrifying wound that spread from her back to the side of her face. Shuangshuang sat solemnly by her side, cleansing and dressing the wound.
Seeing the Emperor arrive, Shuangshuang stood up to pay her respects, but the Emperor waved a hand, "No need for formalities, quickly attend to Lady Jing's wounds."
