Chapter 1133

Yun Xiyue glanced at the prescription written by the imperial physician, "Have you taken this medicine yet?"

“We gave it to the wet nurse, but he won’t drink milk, so he can’t eat anything.” Gong Dian looked anxious.

Yun Qingli had someone brew medicine and feed it to him.

The child is very well-behaved and eats when he is in her arms.

"That's wonderful." Gong Dian breathed a sigh of relief. "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Then he wanted to hug her, not daring to let Yun Xiyue hold him for too long.

After all, she was the Empress; how could she help him take care of his son?

However, the child was unwilling to leave Yun Xiyue's embrace. He would cry loudly as soon as she let go, but would stop crying when he was in her arms.

"How about letting him stay here for the night? You can pick him up tomorrow after he falls asleep?" Yun Xiyue was sweating profusely. She usually takes care of four children, but Chang Le rarely cried like this.

Eat until you're full, then sleep; wake up and then eat again.

When she can walk, she goes off to play by herself. She only wants to see her at night and begs to sleep with her.

Gong Dian was also sweating profusely with anxiety. "This will not do."

"Then you can wait until he falls asleep, then carry him back."

it's the only way.

Gong Dian paced anxiously outside, not daring to linger in the Jiaofang Palace any longer.

Half an hour passed.

Murong Yu returned from court.

"emperor."

Murong Yu frowned. "What is it?"

Gong Dian quickly offered an explanation.

"Where is your wife?" Murong Yu asked, somewhat displeased.

She couldn't even take good care of her own son, yet she had the nerve to ask Ah Yue to take care of him.

Gong Dian knelt on the ground, not daring to move.

Murong Yu strode in, "A-Yue?"

"Father, Mother doesn't want me anymore." Chang Le ran out first and threw herself into his arms, complaining in a childish voice.

Yun Xiyue was both amused and exasperated. "Changle, this little brother is sick. Mother didn't say she didn't want you."

"Take her away!" Murong Yu didn't care whose son was sick; he just couldn't let his daughter suffer.

Grandpa Fu came over and hugged her, just as she left Yun Xiyue's arms.

Young Master Gong cried at the baby.

Chang Le stared wide-eyed in surprise, "Crybaby."

"Ah, Father, he's covered in dirt!"

Yun Xiyue and Murong Yu were surprised, both saying that children can see things that adults cannot.

"Please have Bai Daozi take a look," Murong Yu said immediately.

"You must be frightened!"

Yun Xiyue said, "It should be."

Soon Bai Daozi entered the palace and arrived at Jiaofang Palace.

After examining the child, she asked Murong Yu, "Did His Majesty hold the child?"

"Never."

"Why do you ask?"

Bai Daozi bit his finger and touched the child's forehead, then found a sachet inside the child's uniform.

"Is this soil used to bury the dead, or was it brought back from Beiliang City?"

"There are still bloodstains on it, so it must have been deliberately tampered with to taint the Emperor or Empress with evil spirits."

These small medicines cannot diagnose illnesses; they can only diagnose the underlying cause of an illness.

Upon seeing the dark sachet, Murong Yu immediately roared, "Tell Gong Dian to get in here!"

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