There was a shadow moving on the window. It was obvious that someone was waiting for him in the room.
This was probably Prince Yi's room.
Jiang Yue changed her direction and peeked out from the wall to see where she was.
Through the window that opened to the South, she could see a bed. Past it was the inner room. She could vaguely see a small frail child lying on the bed. Although she was far away and the candlelight was bright enough to see her surroundings, it still somewhat affected her vision. She could not see the child's appearance clearly.
However, if it was really a child, then it must be Prince Yi.
The child on the bed was supported by someone to drink water and fed small spoons of food bit by bit. Not only did he look sickly, but he looked like he was about to pass out at any moment.
However, there was no sign of worry or panic in the maids serving the child. Their lives should not be in danger.