Mi Li raised a brow, her expression becoming somewhat dangerous as she replied, “What kind of request are you thinking of?”

Zu An laughed in embarrassment and said, “I haven’t thought of it yet… Ahem, isn’t it right and proper to treat your own master’s injuries? Talking about this makes us seem like strangers, doesn’t it?”

Mi Li’s expression finally eased somewhat. She said, “At least you have some filial piety. But this empress never owes favors. If I said I’ll agree to something, I’ll agree to it. If you haven’t thought it through yet, you can bring it up in the future when you’ve decided on it. As long as this empress can do it, I’ll definitely give my consent.”

Zu An’s expression turned strange. How can you make a promise like this? Don’t you know that there are some people whose filial piety is completely warped…

Mi Li opened up the jade bottle and brought it to her lips. She then licked the contents with her small tongue. Afterward, she closed her eyes to adjust her breathing and transfer her ki.

Zu An was a bit puzzled, asking, “Why aren’t you directly ingesting the...