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At this time, Doctor Lin immediately fed the Second Prince a pill to protect his heart meridians and treated his wounds.

Prince Li walked up to him with a serious expression and asked, "Old Lin, how is the Second Prince doing?"

Doctor Lin turned around and replied, "His life is safe, but the burns on his face are severe. I'm afraid he'll leave scars!"

Prince Li immediately frowned, fearing that these scars would become a thorn in the hearts of the Emperor and Empress.

But now, there is no other good way, we can only focus on saving our lives first.

After being treated by the old imperial physician Lin, the second prince's condition gradually stabilized. His wounds were bandaged and he fell into a coma.

Emperor Sheng An breathed a long sigh of relief. The first thing he did after realizing what was happening was to thoroughly investigate the cause of the fire on the second prince's clothes.

Soon, the royal guards found a lot of fire phosphorus powder in the wet nurse's room, and her clothes were also stained with it, which led to her being burned to death.

The queen couldn't believe this result at all, but when she checked further, she found nothing.

Soon Lin Yiwan and Zhan Yan also rushed over. Even though the emperor and empress understood, they couldn't help but feel resentful towards her.

Especially the queen, it fell on her face.

She felt that only by transferring her resentment to Lin Yiwan would her guilt towards her son be reduced.

She said coldly, "Madam Hou, what are you doing here?"

Lin Yiwan noticed her attitude and did not answer. Instead, she looked at Old Doctor Lin and said, "Grandfather, how is the Second Prince?"

Doctor Lin simply replied, "Your life is safe for now!"

Lin Yiwan saluted Emperor Sheng An and said, "Your Majesty, since the Second Prince is safe, I will take my leave. My son is still in critical condition, so I cannot leave him for too long!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the Queen began to rage: "Is there only a woman in your eyes? You don't care about my Yu'er at all. If anything happens to him, how will I live? How can you be so cruel?"

Emperor Sheng An angrily shouted, "Empress, what are you talking about? How can you blame Wanwan? If you hadn't been careless and failed to notice that the wet nurse beside him was plotting to kill Yu'er, how could he have been burned?"

The queen's greatest fear was exposed, and she felt ashamed.

She covered her face and said, "It's my fault. I'm not worthy of being a mother. I might as well die!"

She impulsively picked up the hairpin and stabbed it towards her neck without hesitation.

The emperor tried to stop her in time, but her arm was immediately pierced by the sharp hairpin.

No matter how angry Lin Yiwan was, she couldn't just leave.

She hurried forward to support him: "Brother Huang, how are you?"

Emperor Sheng An said with guilt, "Wanwan, don't be angry with the Queen. She's upset too. Yu'er got burned right under her nose, and she doesn't want to believe it!"

Lin Yiwan didn't answer, but said softly: "Let me treat your wound first!"

The queen was so emotionally agitated that she was helped away by others.

Zhan Yan and Lin Yiwan went to the imperial study to help Emperor Sheng An treat his wounds and comfort him.

It was almost midnight when the couple said goodbye and left.

Emperor Sheng An sat in the imperial study, feeling extremely sad.

He didn't expect the queen to be so impulsive. What would he do if she became estranged from Wang Gen?

He was naturally sad that his son was burned, but in the end, he had to consider the overall situation.

Because he is the emperor!

Just as he was lost in thought, a soft voice rang out from outside the door: "Your Majesty, I am here on the orders of the Empress to bring you some tranquilizing soup!"

Emperor Sheng An was still angry, and his brows knitted tightly together when he heard the word "Empress".

He said in a deep voice: "Take the soup away, I won't drink it!"

The little palace maid trembled and said, "Your Majesty, I have received orders from the Empress. If I cannot see Your Majesty drink the tranquilizing soup with my own eyes, you are not allowed to return to Weiyang Palace!"

Emperor Sheng An was immediately furious. He picked up the ginseng soup and threw it to the ground.

He hissed, "Is she crazy? Just because I've always doted on her, she acts so recklessly and doesn't even care about the overall situation?"

The ground was covered with debris, making a mess.

After Emperor Sheng An had the attack, he felt an excruciating headache.

He waved his hands impatiently: "Go down, how to tell her? I don't need to teach you anymore, right?"

Seeing his pained look, the maid summoned up the courage to speak: "Your Majesty, do you have a headache?"

Emperor Sheng An's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he said gloomily: "You are so talkative!"

The maid quickly explained, "Before entering the palace, I learned massage techniques from a master. They can help relieve fatigue. Why don't you let me try, Your Majesty?"

Emperor Sheng An laughed in anger: "How dare you touch my head? You are courting death!"

He was extremely strong and suddenly clamped the little palace maid's chin, causing her to burst into tears due to the pain.

Even so, she did not panic.

Instead, she spoke anxiously: "Your Majesty, this servant is just trying to relieve your pain. The more you lose your temper, the more severe your headache will become!"

Emperor Sheng An couldn't help but squint his eyes. The little palace maid was right. His temples were hurting as if they were being pricked by needles.

He desperately needs relief!

Thinking of this, he instantly lost all his strength.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I want to see how good your massage skills are."

He lay on the soft couch, allowing the little palace maid to place her dexterous and soft fingers on his head.

At first he was a little wary, but as the pain gradually subsided, he fell into a drowsy sleep.

In a trance, he seemed to hear the little palace maid say that she was leaving.

However, his hand kept holding her.

In the middle of the night, he was awakened by the noise outside.

He heard the Queen angrily scolding Li Delu: "Get out of the way! Why are you blocking me from entering the Imperial Study? Now that the little prince has suddenly developed a high fever, shouldn't we ask his father to come and take a look?"

Emperor Sheng'an's expression suddenly changed. Is something wrong with Yu'er?

He quickly said, "Li Delu, let the queen in!"

The queen strode in with red eyes and saw the emperor lying on the bed with a woman in disheveled clothes.

She was stunned at first, then broke down and asked, "Your Majesty, it's already this hour, and you're still enjoying the gentleness of life. Do you have Yu'er or me in your eyes?"

Emperor Sheng An looked at her in disbelief. "Queen, what are you talking about? How did I end up in such a gentle place?"

After a moment, a confused and soft voice suddenly came to his ears: "Your Majesty? What happened? Is your headache still severe?"

He turned around in shock and met the frightened eyes of the purple-robed palace maid.

She didn't care about her disheveled clothes, and she knelt on the ground and begged: "Your Majesty, please spare me, Your Majesty, please spare me. I don't know what happened and fell asleep. I know I was wrong!"

The disappointed queen suddenly lost her mind. Her son's life or death was still unknown, and Emperor Sheng'an still favored the beauty!

How can she bear it?