Xiang Ying faintly sensed that there was a problem with Lover's Sleep, but she dared not think about it too deeply.
The consequences were more than she could bear.
She stealthily glanced at Sang Ruoshui, who lay unconscious on the bed, and measured her words carefully, "Princess Consort Sang… ever since you returned to the palace in tears that day, you've been submerged in melancholy, neglecting food and drink. Our earnest pleas were fruitless, so we thought to inform you. But Princess Consort Sang refused, saying she didn't want to trouble you all."
Sang Yan didn't believe that Sang Ruoshui was so considerate, so her voice turned cold as she asked, "Is that so?"
Xiang Ying bowed and replied, "It is. Even if you gave me the greatest courage, I wouldn't dare to deceive the Empress."
Hearing this, Sang Yan remained skeptical.
The Imperial Physicians had already prescribed a medicine.
