"Brother Emperor, you lied to me again."
Chu Baihan looked at Nan Li's complexion, expressing great concern.
Without taking his pulse, she knew that Brother Emperor's health was extremely poor.
Her expression was solemn.
The medicine for treating Brother Emperor must be procured from the Extreme Cold Land.
It seemed that she must quickly settle the affairs here and then head to the Extreme Cold Land to find the medicine.
"Xiaobai, you needn't worry, Brother Emperor's body has long been accustomed to this,"
Nan Li withdrew his hand and spoke to Chu Baihan with a gentle tone.
"How is your forehead?" His worried gaze shifted back to the mark on Chu Baihan's forehead.
There was still a trace of her injury from being struck.
"Have you applied medicine? It must be very distressing for a lady if scars are left," Nan Li said with tenderness.
At these words, Chu Baihan laughed lightly.
"Brother Emperor, you needn't worry, I have already applied medicine," she said softly.
