This is the first time Yang Ruxin has seen Feng Rong. Undoubtedly, the whole demeanor of the concubine is quite remarkable, much more glamorous than the Crown Princess Consort, but she has a hint of frivolity, lacking the solemnity of the Crown Princess Consort.
This kind of woman is destined to be a concubine.
At first glance, Yang Ruxin didn't like this concubine.
Emperor Xuanjing had no mood to watch them salute, just waved them off and then looked at Yang Ruxin.
Yang Ruxin went over and sat down on the brocade stool where Concubine Feng had previously been seated, then began to take the pulse. Although her pulse-taking skills were not very good yet, she could still diagnose basic illnesses. Of course, taking the pulse was just a pretense; she used her special abilities.
She had heard before that the Crown Prince's health was not good, perhaps poisoned by someone. But now she realized it wasn't just poison; he was infested with poisonous insects.
