A Game

In Changying, Sheng Li was still unconscious. It was the third day, and it increased the worries of Jian Guozhi. Many weird thoughts were coming into his head.

"His Majesty will wake up, Your Highness. You should take some rest too. You did not sleep the entire night," Xiao Zhan assured Jian Guozhi. "Also, His Highness has to make the decision regarding Mingze," he stated.

"Let the Emperor wake up first. Only he has the power to make decisions," Jian Guozhi said, looking at Sheng Li. "Let's not converse here. Brother Sheng might get disturbed." He left the room, followed by Xiao Zhan.

As they came out, they encountered a man in his 30s with a tray in his hand. "The Physician has sent the tonic for the Emperor," he said humbly.

Jian Guozhi gestured to the soldiers to let the man in and walked away.