Sheng Yixuan's deep, abyss-like eyes lowered slightly. He pursed his lips tightly and said in a low but firm voice, "Although I cannot openly defy the imperial decree, I must go there in secret! Whenever I think of Zijing suffering in that dire situation, I toss and turn, unable to sleep."

At this point, he couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his hands unconsciously clenched into fists as he continued, "The Imperial Prison, that's a gloomy and terrifying place that eats people up without spitting out their bones!"

If I don't go and check on Zijing to see if he's alright, how can my heart find peace? I've endured enough; I don't want to endure any longer..."

The two then traveled light, dressed in night clothes, and quietly slipped out. As soon as there was any movement in the Eastern Palace, news came from the Imperial Study. Feng Sanxiang came up with a cup of hot tea and reported, "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince has left the palace."

The Emperor picked up his teacup, took a sip of hot tea, and said, "Oh? Is that so? He must have gone to the imperial prison. Let him go. I want to see just how far the Crown Prince will go for Miss Yin..."

Sheng Yixuan and Ye Laoda each rode a powerful steed, their hooves thundering through the night like a storm. Under the soft moonlight and the heavy darkness, they galloped away at breakneck speed.

The wind whistled past their ears, making their clothes flutter loudly. Finally, when the two arrived at the imperial prison, it was already late at night. All around was silent, save for the occasional chirping of insects, which only amplified the eerie atmosphere. The prison's tall and sturdy walls stood before them, like an insurmountable fortress.

Sheng Yixuan nimbly dismounted and strode into the imperial prison. He took out the Crown Prince's token and ordered, "Take me to Miss Yin's place."

No one dared to hesitate and quickly led Sheng Yixuan inside. A member of the Imperial Guards hurriedly said, "Your Highness, please. Lord Liu instructed that if Your Highness arrives, please invite him in immediately."

Upon hearing someone approaching, Liu Jun immediately woke up and said, "Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince! Long live the Crown Prince!"

Sheng Yixuan gestured for Liu Jun to stand up, then asked, "How is Sixth Miss?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Jun hurriedly replied anxiously, "Your Highness, the marks on Miss Yin's back have not yet been treated! If they are not treated promptly, they will definitely leave scars in seven days! The selection of concubines is just around the corner, and if she participates with scars on her body, she will surely be rejected!"

Standing to the side, Sheng Yixuan said in a deep voice, "You all wait outside. No one is allowed to enter this house without my permission." After saying that, he flicked his sleeve and walked into the house with firm and steady steps.

With each step closer to Yin Zijing, Sheng Yixuan's once calm heart began to clench tighter and tighter, aching unbearably. It was as if with every step he took closer, he could feel the pain Yin Zijing was enduring increase…

Looking at Yin Zijing's slightly disheveled hair cascading down the pillow like a waterfall, and his pale, bloodless, and haggard face, coupled with his slightly furrowed brows that seemed to bear a thousand sorrows, Sheng Yixuan felt as if his heart was being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, the pain unbearable, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.

Sheng Yixuan slowly sat down on the edge of the bed, his movements as gentle as if he were handling the most precious treasure in the world. He carefully stretched out his arms and gently embraced Yin Zijin in his warm and broad embrace.

He moved with such care and caution, as if afraid of accidentally hurting this fragile and pitiful person.

At this moment, Yin Zijing's consciousness was still somewhat hazy, and he only vaguely sensed that there was a figure beside him. So, he tried hard to open his heavy eyelids, and when he saw that the person in front of him was Sheng Yixuan, an indescribable sense of grievance immediately welled up in his heart.

Throughout the day, everything he experienced and encountered, like a raging storm, relentlessly assaulted his once-strong heart.

Tears welled up uncontrollably in Yin Zijing's eyes, sliding down her thin cheeks. He sobbed softly, his voice trembling with emotion, "Ah Xuan...you've finally come...I thought...you wouldn't come..."

Sheng Yixuan hugged Yin Zijing tightly, as if he wanted to crush her into his bones. His voice was muffled as he murmured, "Zijing, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I failed to protect you. I'm just a useless person; I couldn't even protect the person I love."

Zijing, Zijing, don't worry, Du Lin won't live. Even if no one takes his life, I will.

As for Yuanyang's child, I've already used the method of faking death to bring the child out, and the child is being raised in a villa in the capital.

And also, and those cotton seeds... I've already sent people to find the best seeds, and we can plant them on a large scale next year..."

Yin Zijing knew that Sheng Yixuan was filled with self-blame because he felt he had failed to protect him. So, he quickly comforted him, "Ah Xuan, I'm so grateful for your constant companionship. As long as you're by my side, I feel incredibly content and happy."

Actually, I have set an unprecedented precedent this time, so naturally I will encounter the punishment and various obstacles I deserve. However, I had foreseen these situations, so you don't need to blame yourself too much! After all, you are only the Crown Prince, and there is His Majesty the Emperor above you, not to mention the heavy feudal shackles that have been accumulated over thousands of years.

Faced with such a powerful force, we must not choose reckless action or head-on confrontation. Instead, we should calm down, slowly accumulate strength, and carefully plan in secret. This is the best strategy!

Ah Xuan, all the decisions you made before were correct. Conserving strength and planning for the long term is far better than acting impulsively. You are my strong support. If even you fall, what will I do?

Zijing has already gone head-to-head, so Ah Xuan can't afford to go head-to-head either.

Sheng Yixuan kissed Yin Zijing's forehead, and somehow tears fell onto Yin Zijing's face: "I'm sorry, I didn't protect you well, I didn't protect you well. I will work hard and strive to stand in a higher position so that others will not dare to bully you."

Zijing, you haven't applied the medicine to your back yet! Let me apply it for myself..."

With a blush, Yin Zijing nodded, raised her slender hand, and took off her clothes, leaving only a red mandarin duck bodice. Yin Zijing slowly lay down on her bed.

Sheng Yixuan sat on the bed with the medicine in his hand, looking at Yin Zijing's smooth back and slender waist, which were covered with red marks from the binding.

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