She had heard from Yu Qingliu that the Empress was tortured by an old illness and often suffered from insomnia and night sweats. Her mental state was very poor.
She did not see the person through the curtains, but she could hear a faint cough from inside. The room was still filled with the smell of medicine.
Ji Ziyin remembered that some incense and herbs also had the effect of condensing energy and calming the mind, so she banked on this.
"What do you want this for?"
Although filled with doubt, Ji Xiao readily agreed. "I'll get someone to check if there's such a thing."
Ji Ziyin nodded and hung up. She leaned against the dressing table. After some thought, she lowered her head and typed a message to Yu Qingliu.
[Elder Yu, you said that you would investigate the buyer at the auction that day. Have you found who it was?]
Seeing that the message was successfully sent, her suppressed emotions eased a little.
