Quick Wear: She is the White Moonlight

Time passed by bit by bit, night gradually fell, and the lights came on. When the noisy crowd gradually dispersed, the surroundings became quiet, leaving only the faint sound of wind and the occasional chirping of insects. In this quiet atmosphere, the lighting time came quietly, and the moonlight was like silver, sprinkling on the earth, covering everything with a layer of light silver gauze.

At this quiet moment, Yuebai woke up. Her eyes slowly opened, adapting to the darkness around her, and then gradually focused on the bed curtain in front of her.

In this quiet palace, everything seemed particularly solemn. The maids had already prepared the candlesticks, and the flickering candlelight illuminated the entire room. Yuebai sat on the couch, her beauty even more otherworldly under the candlelight.

The maids served Yuebai gently and carefully brought a bowl of steaming medicinal food to her. This bowl of medicinal food exuded a faint fragrance, which made people feel refreshed. Yuebai looked at the bowl of medicinal food with a confused look, as if she was not familiar with it.

At the gentle urging of the palace maid, Yuebai slowly picked up the bowl, scooped up a spoonful of the medicinal food with a small spoon, and put it into her mouth. The taste melted on her tongue, bringing a sense of warmth and comfort. She chewed slowly, feeling the unfamiliar taste.

After finishing the medicinal meal, Yuebai sat quietly on the couch, waiting for the arrival of the imperial physician. After a while, an imperial physician in official uniform hurried over. He saluted Yuebai, then sat beside her, stretched out his fingers to her wrist, and carefully examined her pulse.

The imperial physician's brows were sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed. After a long while, he slowly put down his hand and said to Yuebai, "Your Highness, after my diagnosis, you have indeed lost your memory." Yuebai showed a trace of astonishment on his face when he heard this, but he quickly regained his composure.

The doctor then took up the pen, spread out the paper on the table, and wrote down a detailed pulse record. His writing was fluent and neat, and he recorded Yuebai's condition and diagnosis results one by one. After finishing, the doctor handed the pulse record to the palace maid beside him and asked her to present it to the emperor immediately.

The maid took the pulse case and left in a hurry, leaving Yuebai and the imperial physician in the palace. Yuebai looked at the tightly closed palace door, and a sense of inexplicable uneasiness surged in her heart. She didn't know how the emperor would react after seeing this pulse case, and she didn't know why her mind was blank.

The maid next to her said softly, "Your Highness, you are the apple of His Majesty's eye and the Imperial Concubine's eye! The Imperial Concubine has been favored by His Majesty since she entered the palace, which makes the other concubines jealous! They think that the Imperial Concubine has monopolized His Majesty's favor, so they are naturally dissatisfied with her. And as the Imperial Concubine's daughter, you will naturally be implicated and suffer some grievances. But don't worry, His Majesty loves you very much and will never let you suffer such hardships for no reason."

Yue Bai remained silent, as if she had lost all her strength. Her body was extremely weak, as if the wind could blow her down. Although she was still conscious, her eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally she could not resist the fatigue, slowly closed her eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

However, in sharp contrast to Yue Bai's quietness, everyone else tonight was in a state of extreme tension. They were all anxiously waiting for the trial to come, their hearts filled with uneasiness and fear. Everyone was praying silently, hoping that the result of the trial would be in their favor.