"Just prepare for the funeral," Zhao Yiqiu said with no expression on his face.
The King gazed at Zhao Yiqiu. He looked devastated and furious. He shouted at Zhao Yiqiu. "Jiang Shuang is gone, so why are you not shedding tears, why are you still so calm?"
What was wrong with Zhao Yiqiu? He never showed any emotion whenever he ran into anything. He was never sad, but he, as the King, was trapped within these emotions.
Zhao Yiqiu liked Jiang Shuang too, didn't he? Why was he not shedding tears?
Zhao Yiqiu looked at the King expressionlessly, "Jiang Shuang is your Queen, why should I shed tears over her death? I am just a doctor and I have seen the world. Why should I be sad about anything?"
The King looked at Zhao Yiqiu and laughed ironically.
