Chu Qi sighed in relief while Sang Jiu hurried over to help the person onto the bed.
"Take good care of them, and send someone to inform me as soon as there is any situation." There were still matters to attend to in the morning court, so Chu Qi could not stay long.
Sang Jiu immediately bowed, "This servant understands."
She turned around to pull the blanket over the person on the bed.
Looking at that porcelain-white, little face, with features so exquisite they seemed painted on.
Sang Jiu couldn't help feeling envious.
General Su is really lucky, having someone as noble as His Majesty concerned about him.
Unlike her, born a lowly servant destined to struggle to survive, and even then ending up in the palace to serve others.
By following Su Bai, she could be seen in front of His Majesty every day, and perhaps one day catch His Majesty's eye and get a taste of being a noble lady.
Sang Jiu was indulging in this delightful thought.