In the blink of an eye, three days passed.
The storm had raged continuously for three days. That day, Eunuch Yu led a little eunuch into Liangyi Hall. Once the heavy palace doors were closed, the howling storm was shut outside, and the entire hall felt so suffocated and sealed that not even a wisp of air seemed to blow in.
The little eunuch behind him instinctively held his breath.
Upon entering the inner hall, Yu Wenquan was seen leaning alone on the bed, eyes half-closed as if in light slumber. Although he appeared somewhat tired, his tall figure resembled a crouching tiger, exuding a sense of danger even from afar.
Eunuch Yu cautiously approached: "Your Majesty, the Imperial Medical Bureau has sent the medicine."
After speaking, he waved his hand, prompting the little eunuch behind him to immediately present the bowl of medicinal decoction he held.
