As far as she remembered, she had not seen Zhao Yiqiu for more than ten years. What was he doing in the court?
He had not changed a bit. He was still a gentle-looking man, who held a calm expression no matter what he had run into, including now. It felt as if they had just met yesterday, rather than ten years ago.
"The King asked me to come to the court to give him a check up. I ran into Susu the moment I came to the court, and she told me that you are not doing well. So here I am." Zhao Yiqiu said calmly. Then he took out the handkerchief, covered the Queen's wrist and felt her pulse.
It did not take long.
He put away the handkerchief and said calmly, "You are just furious, and haven't had much rest, nothing serious. Have a good rest and don't overthink anything."
Then he got up and started to write down the prescription by the table next to the bed.
