Mo Qi, after attending to Chu Yihan, finally found a moment to visit Su Yingxue.
Seeing Su Yingxue leisurely preparing medicine, mumbling to herself, not knowing to whom she was speaking, Mo Qi knocked on the door, "Princess, may I come in?"
Su Yingxue looked up and said to Little Ginseng, "Alright, you go practice now!"
Then, she waved Mo Qi in, "Come in!"
Mo Qi stood opposite her, his sword properly secured at his waist, young and handsomely boyish, his eyes like a galaxy, which were a pleasant sight to behold.
Su Yingxue's hand rested on the copper pestle used for grinding medicine, as she appraised him with composure, "Mo Qi, just speak your mind, there's no need for politeness with me. You've served His Highness for so long, and you don't need to stand on ceremony with me, your Princess."
"I would like to ask the Princess for a certain medicine," Mo Qi stated bluntly.
Su Yingxue blinked, "What medicine?"