"The Emperor's illness had healed?"
The Empress Dowager's face turned ashen at the thought, and she immediately pushed a palace maid forward, "You, go touch the Emperor."
That palace maid didn't dare to!
She knelt down and, kowtowing, pleaded, "Mercy, Empress Dowager! Mercy, Empress Dowager!"
In the past, anyone who touched the Emperor and triggered his illness was killed.
She didn't want to die.
The Empress Dowager said, "I don't want your life! You go touch the Emperor, see if his illness has healed?"
It couldn't be that only Sang Yan could touch him!
The palace maid still didn't dare, shaking her head and weeping, "Mercy, Empress Dowager."
"Useless! Worthless!"
The Empress Dowager replaced her with another palace maid.
That palace maid didn't dare either, kneeling and begging, "Mercy, Empress Dowager."
She had been terrified by the Emperor's previously frenzied and scary appearance.