C448 Displeasing Pulse
There were only two or three maidservants left waiting in the lobby of the backyard. On the cool bamboo bed, a beautiful woman was lying on it. She was holding Lady Zhu in her arms and was lying on a porcelain pillow. Her breathing was long and steady.
A maidservant was sitting by the collapsed area with a fan in her hand. Her eyes were half-closed as she fanned herself with the fan