It’s an usual routine to rehearse for a dance. The emperor loves when you dance for him, covered in jewels and silk. A little mistake when stepping and you ended up slipping and falling to the floor.

It was just a little scratch on the knee that made you bleed but it was enough for the emperor to stop everything he was doing to take care of you along with the healers.

“My poor girl.” He whispered. His hand squeezing yours as you lay on the bed.

Jinshi is protective when it comes to his concubines, but it’s different with you. Always when it comes to you. He would give his life for you without hesitation.