"Oh?" The Crown Prince's smile didn't reach his eyes. "Feeling much better? But... what miraculous medicine did you use?"
Bai Qingyan shook her head. "No miraculous medicine. Doctor Hong said... it must be due to gaining strength from the journey of marching south with Your Highness. Therefore, my health has improved significantly!"
As she walked with the Crown Prince, she continued, "In recent times, I haven't dared to slack off in my training, praying the heavens might give me a few more years. I hope to follow Your Highness a few more years, to guide my sisters well. If one day I am no longer here and there are no successors to serve you on the battlefield, they can serve in my place for a while."
Not hiding her health recovery, Bai Qingyan even expressed her wish to live longer to teach her sisters to serve him. The Crown Prince suddenly felt his previous suspicions with Master Fang seemed unjust.
