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"Is that your Wuya prison?" Yun Yao asked.

"No, there has only been one Ye Xi exiled there for thousands of years. Now there is another one."

"What crime did you commit to deserve exile there? He used your name to date me, but he didn't cause you any real loss."

Yun Yao felt that the punishment imposed on He by the gods was too severe.

Zhuo was slightly surprised. She had feelings for He, so she naturally spoke on He's side.

Zhuo was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "According to the laws of the gods, impersonating the emperor or the crown prince is a crime of great disrespect. The crime is punishable by death, and exile is a lenient punishment."

Yun Yao frowned. "But this is just a matter of feelings. It doesn't involve the great cause of the gods or the welfare of the people. Why are the laws so strict?"

Zhuo sighed softly, "The laws of the Gods are meant to uphold the majesty and order of the gods, and they do not tolerate even the slightest violation. How could he knowingly violate them and touch the bottom line of the Gods?"

Yun Yao said, "Is there any way to remedy this? I can't bear to see him suffer in that lonely place. He is your brother after all."

Zhuo looked at Yun Yao, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes: "He used my name to fall in love with you. No one in Wuya knows about this yet. This matter can be big or small, it all depends on father's decision. It's a pity that father has never liked brother, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to convince him to call brother back."

Yun Yao recalled the rumors she had heard from her clansmen before she got married. Could it be that He was really not the Emperor’s biological son?

"Emperor, I have a doubt in my heart, and I don't know whether I should speak up. This matter involves the secrets of your family, how does it relate to you..."

Zhuo raised his hand slightly to signal Yun Yao to continue. Yun Yao took a deep breath and said, "I've heard some rumors that He might not be the Emperor's biological son. If this rumor is false, will it affect the Emperor's attitude towards He? If we use this as a starting point, perhaps we can find a way forward."

Zhuo frowned slightly, lost in thought, and after a moment he said, "I also heard this rumor when I was a child, but it has never been confirmed."

My father has always attached great importance to bloodline legitimacy. If this matter is really used as a breakthrough, it will probably cause a bigger storm. And if the rumors are true... it will put He in an even more embarrassing situation.

However, now there is only one chance.

"I'll go and test my father's reaction first. You wait here for news and don't act rashly."

"Emperor, what are you willing to help?"

Yun Yao was quite surprised by Zhuo's kindness. He was so good that no one could find any fault with him.

"You rest first. I'm going to find my father."

After saying this, Zhuo Shao hurriedly flew towards the emperor's palace.

Yun Yao looked at Zhuo Shao's receding back, her heart filled with anxiety and anticipation, wondering if this effort could save He Yu from the suffering of exile.

Yun Yao looked out the window in silence, recalling the past when she and He were in love, and it seemed like a lifetime ago.

"Even though we can't be husband and wife, I wish you the best. We are not destined to be together in this life, so I hope you can find a woman who is more suitable than me and spend the rest of your life happily."

Mu Shuiqi and Liu Huo followed Zhuo to her grandfather's bedroom.

The old emperor suddenly felt unwell and was resting in bed.

You looked quite energetic when you attended the wedding yesterday, why did you suddenly fall ill today?

Mu Shuiqi was confused until she heard their conversation and realized that the old emperor had used his own spiritual energy to maintain his spirit and hold on until the end of the wedding yesterday.

"Is my grandpa going to leave?" Mu Shuiqi could already see that the old emperor was terminally ill, and the spiritual energy in his body was extremely weak.

Liu Huo also noticed it and said, "I'm afraid he won't last more than two or three days."

Zhuo didn't expect that his father's illness would get worse after one night.

But neither his parents sent anyone to inform him.

He knelt on the ground guiltily and paid his respects to his father.

The old emperor had sent someone to inform Yun Yao, telling her not to come and pay her respects. He didn't want his illness to ruin their wedding mood.

"Father, you were not feeling well. Why didn't you tell me earlier? I am such an unfilial son." Zhuo kowtowed to the old emperor with tears streaming down his face.

The old emperor and his wife sat beside the couch, crying uncontrollably.

"Get up quickly," the old imperial concubine said, "I have sent someone to fetch the Ice God."

Mu Shuiqi was stunned when she heard the word "Ice God".

Will Bingyou come today?

In the Xumi Realm, she could actually see Bing You from two thousand years ago. She felt a surge of anticipation.

Can Bingyou cure grandpa’s illness?

Liu Huo knew that Bing You would come. He caught a glimpse of a slight smile on Mu Shuiqi's face from the corner of his eye, and reached out a hand to press her head in disgust.

"What are you doing?" Mu Shuiqi pushed his hand away. Why did this guy always like to press her head lately?

Her head is quite round, but not like a ball.

"You're about to meet Bingyou. Look how excited you are."

"How am I excited?"

“My eyes lit up!”

"That's not even exciting enough to describe it, big brother!"

"Hey." Liu Huo replied with a smile.

Mu Shuiqi's face suddenly darkened, "Fuck you."

"What is this, uncle?" Liu Huo didn't understand.

"Your uncle is your uncle." Mu Shuiqi was so angry that she laughed at his silly look.

Liu Huo didn't argue with her any further. By this time, Zhuo had stood up, and the old emperor opened his eyes and looked at him.

Zhuo said, "Father, the Ice God should be here soon. You must hold on."

A muffled "Hmm" emanated from the old emperor's throat.

The Empress sighed, "Lord Ice God has been treating your father for many years and has already helped him live much longer. This time I'm going to trouble him again."

Zhuo nodded and said, "I will definitely thank Lord Ice God handsomely when the time comes."

"When your grandfather was alive, he was in poor health in his later years. He saw many miracle doctors but none of them could cure him. It was Lord Ice God who cured him and extended his life by hundreds of years." The old emperor was weak and thought of his father.

Mu Shuiqi knew about this. Bingyou herself said that he had treated her great-grandfather.

Zhuo said, "Father, I remember. Lord Bingshen is a great doctor. He will definitely be able to cure your illness."

The old emperor shook his head. "I know my body won't heal. I'm naturally weak... Lord Ice God has done his best to prolong my life. Otherwise, I would have died long ago. How could I have lived to see you get married?"

Zhuo felt a pang of pain in his heart and tears welled up in his eyes. He was afraid that his father really couldn't hold on this time.

The old imperial concubine said, "Old man, please don't say such discouraging words." Then she also started crying.

There was a sense of sadness in the room.

Mu Shuiqi was also in a heavy mood. Although she hoped that her grandfather could survive, some things were beyond her control.

Liu Huo said, "It sounds like the men in your family aren't in good health."

He was still in the mood to make sarcastic remarks at this moment?! Mu Shuiqi rolled her eyes at him.

"Don't get me wrong, I don't mean to mock your family. I'm just stating the facts."

"My home is not your home, is it? You are still my mother's godson after all."

Liu Hui: "..."