Forensic Imperial Concubine by Erika Black

"Master, are we still going to the imperial capital?" Samuel's voice was heard. They were planning to go to the imperial capital in
order to seek for medical assistance, but at that point, it seemed like it would be all in vain.
"Yes, why not? Somehow, I always feel that this trip will give us unexpected outcomes," Felton responded slowly.
With that, Samuel asked another question. "Master, is the medicine that young man gave us reliable?" In fact, he was a bit
worried. On the way, they met a young man with teeth as white as snow and lips as red as cherries. The stranger gave them a
bottle of medicine and a luxurious carriage without asking for anything in return. So Samuel felt that it was like a pie falling from
the sky. For him, it was just too good to be true. How could a stranger be so generous and kind-hearted to people he didn't even
know? That just didn't make any sense. From overthinking about the situation too much, Samuel was actually feeling a little
dizzy.
"Don't worry about that. It's reliable. The medicine he gave us was actually better than the one I took before. Besides, I smelt a
faint fragrance from his body. So I guess he must have been a physician for many years. But what I couldn't understand was how
he could be with someone like that man? The physician looked to be talented and dignified so how could he stay..." All of a
sudden, Felton fell silent while he was thinking out loud. He just couldn't imagine a situation where a man was dating another
man. What was more, the other man was Matthew who had a beloved wife. Felton couldn't help but wonder how would the
young physician face Matthew's wife. That would be quite awkward.
Matthew, on the other hand, was not wasting any second of each day. He and Harper were on their way back to the imperial
capital at a very quick pace. They kept on marching until they arrived at the small town which was only thirty miles away from the

rest. "Let's stop here and get some rest. Go prepare a carriage. We will continue our journey tomorrow." "Yes, Your Highness," his servant responded at once. As soon as Harper entered the inn, she couldn't wait to go into her room. So the moment she reached the designated room, she threw herself onto the bed

before you go to sleep," Matthew said while he lightly pushed his wife. However, Harper just pulled the quilt higher to cover herself. When he saw that, he couldn't do anything but sigh helplessly. When the waiter brought the bathtub and warm water in the room, Matthew forcibly pulled the quilt off her, then warned her, "If you don't get up right now, I won't mind bathing you myself." With such an excessive threat, Harper finally decided to do it herself. She got up from the bed with great difficulty and made her way to the bathtub. Deep inside, she was still very reluctant to do so because she felt so drained, both physically and mentally. Although most of the time, it was

was sure that she wouldn't get sick from being cold, he put her on the bed. She didn't even move or wake up a little. So when he finally took a good look at her who was still soundly sleeping, he felt a little sorry. "Your Highness," Barry called from outside of the room. Matthew carefully opened the door and asked, "What is it?" "Prince Francis is awake. He was injured because he