An Ning's eyes just gazed at Xiao Jinxing.
Principal Eunuch Ping's gaze carried a sense of expectation.
Having served the Emperor for so many years, he naturally understood the Emperor's thoughts the most. He was very clear about how deep the Emperor's feelings were for the Empress, and during these years when the Emperor had been living such a difficult life, the only person who could console him was indeed the Empress.
However, at that moment.
An Ning only instructed the palace maid to pass the bird's nest soup to Principal Eunuch Ping, softly saying, "Let him eat some when he wakes up."
"Your Majesty..." Principal Eunuch Ping looked at her in astonishment.
He had expected the Empress to show some compassion towards the Emperor, to approach him proactively, to offer him company during sleep.
But it was just this indifferent sentence.
An Ning left behind a word, turned around, and departed.
