Xie Qianyun understood.
This young emperor just insists on preserving his dignity while suffering.
"Let him sleep first. Tomorrow morning, be sure to have the emperor eat something. If he refuses, come to me."
"Yes." Wu Shen responded respectfully.
Xie Qianyun turned and left.
After thinking it over, she still went to the Imperial Physician, asking him to prepare an anti-nausea medicine for tomorrow, just in case.
The next morning.
After breakfast, the main group prepared to set out on the road again.
Just as Xiao Luming was about to mount his warhorse.
"Your Majesty, accompany me in the carriage." Xie Qianyun said directly.
Xiao Luming frowned.
Xie Qianyun said, "The journey is long, and the carriage has soft cushions, making it slightly more comfortable."
"I..." Xiao Luming was about to refuse.
Xie Qianyun had already reached out and taken his hand, leading him towards the carriage.
Xiao Luming glanced at Xie Qianyun's hand.
