The person on the bed stood up and let Su Ye lead him by the hand out of the bedroom.
After they walked out of the bedroom, Su Ye suddenly stopped.
She let go of his hand, then properly adjusted the outer robe he was wearing, tying every sash securely to bundle him up tightly.
Only then did she take his hand again and continue walking.
As they walked, she said,
"The weather is lovely today. Shall we eat in the pavilion?"
His voice was hoarse and tinged with weakness.
"Alright."
The word had barely left his lips when he began to cough softly.
To the sound of his soft coughing, the two entered the garden pavilion.
It was nearly noon, but they were having breakfast.
The food service in the Prince Mansion was incredibly fast.
It seemed the meal had been prepared long ago, just waiting for them to be ready.
They had only been sitting in the pavilion for a moment before breakfast was served.
Because of his condition, the breakfast served was mostly light fare.
