In the front hall.
Song Yanqing watched An Ning emerge and quickly bowed, "Your humble servant greets the Empress."
"Sit... *cough cough cough*." An Ning gestured to Song Yanqing, and suddenly began to cough.
The palace attendant quickly stepped forward, gently patting her back.
An Ning hadn't expected that just a slight lapse in attention could lead to such coughing.
Indeed, she had been rather careless with her health.
"What is wrong, Your Majesty?" Song Yanqing asked with concern.
"Caught a cold, a few doses of medicine will make it better." An Ning replied calmly.
"The weather has been bitterly cold recently; I hope Your Majesty takes care to stay well." Song Yanqing advised.
"Don't worry, I am a doctor, I understand my own health." An Ning said indifferently, "Today I summoned you to discuss Gu Xingchuan."
