"I'll be waiting for you in the palace. After you're better, I'll take out to play," said Han Moze sweetly, as he helped Ziling to the bed.
Princess Ziling's eyes immediately lit up. "Really, Brother Han?""
Han Moze nodded with a smile. "Of course! In the next few days, get some good rest and when you're better, I'll take you out."
"Brother Han, you're the best!" Ziling cried with pale white lips and an unusually happy voice.
Han Moze got up and said, "I have business to attend to, so I can't stay here with you. I'll be heading back now."
"Mhm, goodbye Brother Han." Ziling smiled weakly.
Liu Rushuang pulled a mockingly cold smirk. She looked so fragile earlier but now she looked just fine.
Whilst Han Moze led Liu Rushuang into the carriage, he noticed the fuming look on Liu Rushuang's face. "Why do you look so unhappy?" He asked with an evil smile.