"What's wrong with Shih Jieyu?"
Ahead, Zhao Junyao had also heard the commotion. He turned his head, frowning, and berated them coldly, "Fools! What are you sneaking around for?"
Li Shengan and Little Zhuzi both knelt.
"Your Majesty, forgive us!"
Zhao Junyao, being in a good mood, couldn't be bothered to pursue the matter and said lazily, "Speak. What's the matter?"
Little Zhuzi, trembling with fear, still answered, "Your Majesty, Imperial Doctor Zhang sent this servant to report that... Shih Jieyu... I'm afraid... she might not make it!"
Zhao Junyao's expression instantly turned grave, his good mood vanishing. After a pause, he said flatly, "Let's go and take a look."
With that, he set off. Shih Jieyu lived in Lijing Pavilion, and to get there, one had to pass Qingya Residence. As he passed the entrance of Qingya Residence, Zhao Junyao's pace slowed. He habitually thought of turning in, but Li Shengan reminded him, and only then did he snap back to his senses.
