The imperial physician left uneasily. Steward Wang returned to the outside of Feng Yuran's bedroom. He hesitated for a moment before he entered. He truly could not make a decision.

"Why were you walking up and down outside?" Feng Yuran asked lightly, not opening his eyes. He tapped his long and slim fingers by the bed casually and seemed to be in a good mood.

"Your Highness, the He family also sent someone to congratulate you on your wedding. Should we leave them ...