The Emperor approached Xiao Jizi and heard his Little Concubine's voice coming from the Side Hall, a continuous noise emanating:
"Where is the cloth, where is it, why can't I see it, need to find it to cover up!" came the urgent voice of his Little Concubine.
"Slow down, don't rush, take care of yourself," Nanny Qi's calming voice advised.
"Nanny, oh dear, His Majesty is here, if we don't hurry, we'll be discovered~"
The Emperor understood; they were hiding something. Considerately, he halted his footsteps and involuntarily glanced at Xiao Jizi, thinking this servant was certainly more astute than Xiao Linzi.
He cleared his throat and said to Xiao Jizi, "You may rise."
As Xiao Jizi stood up, the Emperor still hesitated to move forward, as the sounds of panic from inside had not yet ceased.
After thinking for a moment, he spoke again, "Are you called Feng Ji? I see your scar has faded a lot, is it fully healed?"
