Who makes their son drink like this?
She quickly stepped forward, watching the Palace Attendant clean the stains from the corners of her brother's mouth and wipe the excessively red face.
An Youyou took Luming's wrist and checked his pulse.
His pulse was irregular, indicating severe alcohol intoxication.
"Bring pen and ink," An Youyou ordered.
"Yes, Princess."
The servant hurriedly prepared the pen and ink.
An Youyou quickly wrote down a hangover medicine prescription, "Send someone to prepare it immediately, there must be no delay."
"Yes."
The Imperial Physician hurriedly took the prescription to make the medicine.
Still worried, An Youyou returned to the bed, watching her brother breathe with difficulty, his brow tightly furrowed.
"How is His Majesty?" An Ji asked from behind her.
"Excessive drinking, but everything should be fine after he's had the medicine." An Youyou replied.
"Hmm." An Ji nodded.
