117 Benefits and Zi Shang's Heart

"Ok." nodded Dongfang Que. Everything would be easier if Imperial Consort Xi didn't make any more trouble about returning to the palace.

"Imperial Consort, since you are going back to the Emperor Temple, it's better to let Eldest Miss Ye retake your pulse," Elderly Lady Zhou took the opportunity to say.

"I'll have to trouble you, Jiuge." Imperial Consort Xi apologetically looked at Ye Jiuge. She wasn't set on making trouble, but the hatred in her heart didn't allow her to care about anything else.

"You are too courteous, Imperial Consort," said Ye Jiuge as she accompanied Imperial Consort Xi back to the bedroom and began taking her pulse.

Imperial Consort Xi's pulse was feeble, and her internal organs had not yet adjusted, so she needed more time to recover.

"The Imperial Consort didn't sleep well last night," Elderly Lady Zhou said quietly.