The hall was silent, everyone staring at that pale and frail face. Could this still be the Prince Regent who once wielded great power and commanded the army?
The Prince Regent had fallen to such a state. Even those courtiers who had previously been oppressed by Rong Ling could not bear to see it.
After Feng Qing finished administering acupuncture to Rong Ling, she looked up at Nan Feng beside her and said, "Take the Prince back to the Prince Mansion."
"Yes, Princess Consort."
Nan Feng and Nan Xuan supported Rong Ling and turned to leave. From behind in the grand hall, many people instinctively called out, "Prince."
At the foremost position in the Jinluan Hall stood several key courtiers from the court. Among them, some were joyous, while others frowned, each displaying various expressions.
