C180 The Empress Is Seriously Ill

Princess Ann Yang reached out her hand and stroked the zither. She gently plucked the strings of the zither. In an instant, the clear and ethereal sound of the zither slowly flowed through the pavilion.

In the main hall, Heavenly Dynasty Emperor was reading the memorials. The flickering candle flame reflected his tired face. Perhaps he was a little irritated from reading the memorials