Upon hearing the Ninth Prince's words, she was about to speak when she suddenly felt a sharp pain in her heart.
His hands trembled slightly, but he didn't panic as he pulled a medicine bottle from his pocket, poured out a fragrant pill, and put it in his mouth.
Because this heart attack occurred suddenly, Hua Rong didn't try to hide from the Ninth Prince, and he saw her.
"What delicious food are you eating?"
Hearing the Ninth Prince's words, Hua Rong rolled her eyes: "It's something you can't eat."
The Ninth Prince muttered a few words, then raised his voice, "You look much paler lately, you should get some rest. Anyway, the plague has been brought under control."
Hua Rong glanced at the Ninth Prince, who seemed oblivious to the troubles of the world, and then thought of the Eighth Prince, who had already decided to lead the army into battle. For some reason, she felt a pang of heartache.
She said sullenly, "Besides the plague, there are many other things."
The Ninth Prince suddenly became angry, "Is there anything more important than health? You feel this way, and so does Eighth Brother!"
Hua Rong had no mood to argue with him at this moment. He summoned his servant Ruyi and left the Ninth Prince's residence with Xiao Ci.
"Do you want to take a carriage?" Xiao Ci asked Hua Rong with some concern.
Hua Rong shook her head. "Let's go for a walk. It's been several days since I've gone out for a stroll."
Walking on the streets of Longjing, Hua Rong looked at the desolation that was different from before and once again felt the pain that war brought to the people.
"The country is shattered, families are broken and people are dead."
She thought she should leave the palace and see the last beauty of this land before it was destroyed.
Like the ultimate splendor of dusk.
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