When Feng Yexuan woke up, he found himself still lying on the bed from the previous night.
As he sat up, a wave of dizziness swept over him, and a sense of exhaustion almost caused him to roll off the bed.
"Prince!" Jingri rushed forward to help him.
Feng Yexuan waved his hand: "Don't come near!"
He likely had contracted the epidemic. This feeling of weakness and powerlessness was greatly uncomfortable.
If Jingri came closer, he might be infected too.
But... what about that woman?
He looked at Jingri.
Jingri seemed to understand something from his gaze and quickly explained: "The Princess did not abandon you, but she's truly too busy. After the Prince started getting better, the Princess went out to care for other patients."
Wangyue, fearing he might misunderstand, hurriedly added on behalf of Chu Qianli: "The Princess stayed by your side the entire night, personally tending to you without leaving even for a moment, not resting at all through the night."
