Wei Ting paused, then said, "To see the most renowned doctor from Lin'an, Doctor Ji."
Ji Qingwu's hand, grinding ink, froze for a long moment.
'What's with these bandits? They're escorted to the Northern Border Camp and don't ask to see the Emperor first, but instead clamor to see me?'
The air around Zhao Mingyan grew cold.
Li Yuzong, having just finished an errand for the Emperor, slipped in quietly and immediately understood why Emperor Wu Su was displeased.
It wasn't because they didn't come to pay their respects to the Emperor first. It was because they were too ill-mannered; Miss Ji was not someone they could see just by asking.
Li Yuzong whispered, "Holy Emperor, why don't this old servant go and give them a little reminder first?"
Ji Qingwu said, "Eunuch Li, there's no need for such trouble. It's no difficulty for me to go. I suspect they're just worried about the child in the lady's belly."
Zhao Mingyan lowered his gaze, his expression cold.
