C507 His Majesty Fell Ill

As time passed, the candles on the candlesticks grew dimmer and dimmer. Eunuch Fu glanced at the emperor who was still dealing with the documents. He helplessly lowered his head and sighed. Then, he turned around and walked to the candlestick to light up the candles.

"Cough, cough …" The emperor's expression turned uglier and uglier as he seemed to shrink in size