A Romantic Beauty Around Imperial City

"Why are you so nervous? I just want to get to know more about your master's condition. " Hearing that the emperor wasn't trying to force a genius doctor, the butler finally heaved a sigh of relief. However, his tightly knitted brows didn't relax just because of this reason. Instead, he gathered up his courage and asked the emperor, "Eh …"

However … His question eventually became hesitant in front of the Emperor. The Emperor's eyes flickered. "If there's anything, please speak your mind."

The butler sighed and finally gathered up his courage. "Please forgive this old servant for speaking bluntly. Previously, the Emperor sent someone to investigate this matter thoroughly. I wonder how it is now?"

Gong Ye was already prepared for this, and said, "We have already investigated thoroughly, and found out that it is the unscrupulous retaliation of those criminals at the border. In the end, this matter still needs to be blamed on us, and they were unable to get close to us, so they attacked our loved ones, but rest assured, butler, this matter has already been investigated, and we have also dealt with those people accordingly. We guarantee that such a thing will not happen again."

"Thank you, Royal Brother …" Gong Ming struggled to speak. He looked like a greedy person who had just survived a disaster.

The emperor nodded in satisfaction. He was about to say something, but the imperial physician had already walked out.

His attention was instantly diverted. "What happened?"

That look of worry and that tone of voice attracted the eyes of both Gong Ming and the butler.

The imperial physician hurried forward, "The princess' body is not very optimistic, it has been a long time since she was worried about it, and after that she seemed to have received some kind of great shock. Fortunately, she has just spat out the blood in her chest, so if she recuperates properly in the future, she might get better, but … "Princess' depression must have lasted for many years. Princess doesn't seem like the type of person who would get agitated at any time. Did something happen today?"

Only then did the imperial physician realize that he had asked a question that he shouldn't have, so he quickly found a way down, "Forget it, what isn't important, it's always good to be able to spit it out. But remember, in the future, the princess must not be hit too hard, or else …"

Without waiting for the butler to ask, the emperor had already taken the initiative to ask, "Otherwise, what would happen?"

"It's hard to survive."

Such a simple sentence stunned everyone present.

A trace of doubt flashed across the emperor's face before he took the initiative to change the subject. "Imperial Physician, you've already shown it to the prince. How is he?"

The imperial physician nodded his head, "Your Highness is indeed worthy of being a member of the royal family. You're living a life of wealth, with such a deep wound and such a position, if it wasn't for the protection of the gods, I'm afraid it would have been hard for the immortals to save you. But Your Highness was actually able to wake up."

Hearing this, the emperor didn't seem to be relieved at all. "But why do I feel that the prince still looks very weak? Moreover, his wounds haven't seemed to have improved at all. Look at the red blood all the way through the white cloth."

The imperial physician was still bowing respectfully towards the Emperor. He seemed to be used to this, bowing every time he answered a question.

Being able to wake up after such a deep wound is already a miracle, and it's normal for blood to flow. As for the weakness of the body, it's also because of the loss of too much blood. In the future, everything will be better.