If she had not cured him afterward, he would not have changed his opinion of her, and they would never have crossed paths.
"Your Highness, is His Majesty ill?" Chu Jiu asked after a moment's hesitation.
Lu Liangwei nodded. "Yes. Dreadfully ill, in fact."
Hearing this, Zhu Yu immediately grew anxious. "You have excellent medical skills, Miss. Why don't you treat His Majesty?"
Lu Liangwei smiled woefully. "But he doesn't believe me."
"What?" Zhu Yu's eyes widened in disbelief.
She had gone out just now, so she did not hear the conversation in the bedchamber.
"It's nothing. I'm hungry, go and make some breakfast," ordered Lu Liangwei. No matter what, she could not starve herself. She was still carrying a child in her womb.
Zhu Yu headed out right away.
Chu Jiu said comfortingly, "His Majesty will get his memory back soon."
Lu Liangwei sighed. "Hopefully."
