"Your Majesty!"
"It's nothing serious. It's only some old illnesses. It doesn't matter." Feng Tianyu wiped his mouth. "Make sure that no one knows about this, especially Qing'er. If not, you'll be killed without mercy!"
"Your Majesty…" Eunuch Lin came forward worriedly. "You don't have to be like this. There are so many good doctors in this world. We can hire them to treat your illnesses. Moreover, Your Majesty could buy a lot of spirit herbs. Your illnesses might be cured."
Actually, Feng Tianyu had those illnesses because he had suffered from great misery and grief when Empress Nalan died that year.
Feng Tianyu's health was becoming worse every day after Empress Nalan's death. He never could have made it to this day if Feng Ruqing were more thoughtful and sensible. He was worried that Feng Ruqing would be bullied by the others when he died.
But now, he felt that his duty was fulfilled after seeing how far Feng Ruqing had changed and grown.
