How can affairs of dreams be taken as certain?
Who can believe it? Who dares to believe it? After all, no one could tell the Emperor that it was a prophecy from a dream.
The Seventeenth Princess cried as she knelt and begged Lady Li. After all, since she was already running out of time, she might as well try. Even if the final result wasn't as expected, she would die without regret.
Even a prisoner on death row is granted a final wish to die satisfied. Is it not possible for her, a dignified princess who harms no one, to try the treatment from her dream before she dies?
What more could the Imperial Physicians say when they heard this?
Consort Li listened, her heart twisted in pain, unbearable. Of course, she could not stop her.
Now, with the Seventeenth Princess in her condition, the Emperor rarely visited her. The Seventeenth Princess had said it would only take three days. Maybe during those three days, the Emperor wouldn't visit, so let her try!
