Shangguan Xuanyi watched as Gong Qinghua scurried away and coldly said, "Prince Gong, hurry up, illness doesn't wait for anyone. We don't know what kind of disease this is. It could be as contagious as smallpox. I'm sure you wouldn't want the entire population of Nangong Country to potentially be infected, right?"
Upon hearing this, Gong Qinghua nearly tripped over his own feet!
They know!
This was a blatant threat and it damned well hits right where it hurts! Of course he didn't want the entire population of Nangong Country to be infected with plague!
If the skin is gone, where will the hair attach?!
Gong Qinghua walked even faster after hearing this. Without turning his head, he replied, "Don't worry, my father the Emperor is still lying in bed! If I can find the medicinal pills, I will definitely send them over immediately!"