"Master."
Madam Cui closed the door, standing at the entrance for a long time.
Only after ensuring no one was outside did she return to Hua Rong's side, whispering, "Master, earlier, were you injured?"
Coughing up blood surely means being injured; otherwise, where does the blood come from?
Hua Rong did not speak, closed her eyes, and rested for a while.
Gradually her complexion brightened, becoming rosy.
"Xuanxuan has deep skill, his treatment for my injuries was very effective." Thus, this minor injury is not significant.
Only then did Madam Cui breathe a sigh of relief, reassured.
"Master, with your actions... do you think the Prince will continue to trust you?"
Although the Prince currently still listens to the Master, it's clear that his obsession with Chu Qianli is deeper than they imagined.
"Master, the Prince is no longer willing to agree to leave Chu Qianli. Continuing to push him might only drive him away from your side."
