"No need—"
The young man's eyes were slightly lighter than usual, making his brows and eyes as delicate as apricot blossoms.
"I just coughed those two times today, and happened to be heard by you, sister." He smiled gently, with a hint of youthful mischief.
"Better take a look," Li Yao said, turning her head to instruct, "Summon Imperial Doctor Feng—"
The Crown Prince didn't stop her, watching her with a gentle smile.
However, nobody moved to follow her orders, even the maidservant she brought seemed to have met some obstruction when trying to leave, returning silently.
A chill rushed up her spine, and Li Yao suddenly wanted to escape.
"Sister is so keen to see Imperial Doctor Feng, is there some discomfort?" The young man softly held her hand, his tone rather concerned, "Sister's hand is so cold..."
