The concubine is a man, and the illegitimate son of a divine physician has a spatial ability.

As expected, the previous worries eventually came true. Yin Zijin's body, which had suffered from torment since childhood, was too fragile. Although he was born a man, his physical condition was not even as good as that of Yin Ziniao, a young lady from a secluded family.

He was suspended high in the air for an entire day. When Yin Zijing was finally lowered, she was already in a deep coma and unconscious. It was Liu Jun who painstakingly dragged Yin Zijing out of the pig cage.

However, no matter how Liu Jun called out to him, Yin Zijing did not respond at all. Liu Jun's heart tightened, and he immediately sensed that something was wrong. He hurriedly reached out and lifted the veil from Yin Zijing's head, carefully touching his forehead.

Upon touching her, he found her to be burning hot, clearly suffering from a high fever. Liu Jun didn't dare delay for a moment, immediately bending down to scoop the limp Yin Zijing into his arms, while anxiously turning to the person beside him and ordering, "Quickly! Go and fetch a doctor!"

Before he finished speaking, he embraced Yin Zijing tightly and strode towards the carriage parked to the side. After boarding the carriage, Liu Jun gently placed Yin Zijing on the seat, then urged the driver to whip the horse and gallop towards the imperial prison. The wheels rolled, kicking up a trail of snow.

Upon arriving at the prison, Liu Jun hurriedly carried Yin Zijing into the room from the previous night. Inside, Sheng Yixuan had been waiting for some time. Seeing Liu Jun carrying Yin Zijing, Sheng Yixuan's face darkened considerably. He quickly took Yin Zijing from Liu Jun's arms and asked, "What's wrong?"

Liu Jun quickly replied, "Your Highness, Miss Yin has a fever. I have already sent someone to fetch a doctor, who should be here soon."

Sheng Yixuan hurried to the bedside and gently and quickly covered Yin Zijing's delicate body with the soft brocade quilt.

Sheng Yixuan frowned slightly, his eyes revealing deep concern, but he said in a cold tone, "We have already discussed this during the day. I will definitely send a capable person to replace Zijing. Zijing has always been frail. How can she possibly survive seven days?"

Furthermore, the environment of this imperial prison is harsh and gloomy, and it is not a place to recuperate! Therefore, I have decided to take Zijing away temporarily and settle him in a quiet and secluded villa in the suburbs of the capital, so that he can recuperate in peace.

As for whether to report this matter to His Majesty… you may decide for yourself. If you are solely devoted to His Majesty and disregard the safety and situation of Miss Yin Liu, and insist on reporting this matter to His Majesty, then I will bear all the consequences.” After saying this, Sheng Yixuan gazed at the other party quietly, waiting for his response.

Liu Jun frowned, staring intently into the distance with a solemn expression, his thoughts churning like a surging tide. He stood there quietly, as if time itself had frozen in that moment.

After a long while, he finally turned his head slowly, took a deep breath, and then said in a slightly hoarse voice, "Your Highness, please take good care of Miss Yin!"

Before long, Fan Wei led the doctor over quickly. The doctor knelt down and attentively diagnosed Yin Zijing's condition, quickly writing out a prescription. Immediately afterwards, someone fetched various herbs according to the prescription and brewed them into a steaming bowl of medicinal soup. After the soup cooled slightly, it was carefully fed to Yin Zijing.

After she drank the herbal medicine, Sheng Yixuan sat on the edge of the bed and gently took Yin Zijing's slightly stiff hand through the thick quilt. His eyes were full of concern and tenderness as he slowly massaged her stiff body. Every movement was so gentle, as if afraid of hurting this delicate person in front of him.

Not only that, Sheng Yixuan also personally brought medicine and carefully applied it to the shocking red marks on Yin Zijing's body.

Before they knew it, the night had deepened to the wee hours. The whole world was immersed in tranquility. At this moment, Sheng Yixuan saw that Yin Zijing's condition had stabilized a little, so he gently stood up and carefully took him into his arms.

Before leaving, he suddenly stopped and turned back to Meteor, instructing her, "Meteor, you've always been strong and your physique is quite similar to Miss Yin's. You will take her place. Remember, you must not give yourself away."

Upon hearing this, Meteor quickly stepped forward, clasped his hands in a salute, and replied, "Yes, Your Highness! I will certainly live up to your mission and ensure its completion!" After saying this, he carried Yin Zijin away from the prison, and their figures quickly disappeared into the vast night.

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For five consecutive days, Yin Zijing recuperated at Sheng Yixuan's villa in the suburbs of Beijing. During these five days, Yin Zijing's illness had almost completely subsided. Wan Yue, who was standing beside her, draped a thick cloak over Yin Zijing and said with concern, "Miss, you've only just recovered a bit, so don't catch a cold. Today is the fifth day, and we should head back now."

Yin Zijing frowned slightly and asked with some concern, "Is His Highness the Crown Prince alright? He hasn't come to see me for the past five days."

While massaging Yin Zijin's shoulders, Wan Yue said gently, "Miss, His Highness the Crown Prince went to great lengths to get you out of the imperial prison. Now, His Highness naturally wouldn't dare to act rashly."

The Crown Prince was here while the young lady was unconscious, but she didn't know it..."

And so, Yin Zijing returned from the villa in the suburbs of the capital to the imperial prison, and then from the imperial prison back to Chengqian Palace. Chengqian Palace was bustling with activity. As soon as Yin Zijing entered the gates of Chengqian Palace, everyone knew that Yin Zijing had returned.

Sheng Muling hurriedly came out of the room and personally welcomed Yin Zijin inside. Yin Zijin stayed in Chengqian Palace for another three days.

Three days later, at midday, sunlight streamed through the windows into the palace. Yin Zijing, dressed in a light blue gown, sat leisurely chatting with Empress Du and Sheng Muling. They chuckled softly from time to time, exchanging their insights, creating a harmonious and warm atmosphere.

Just then, a series of hurried footsteps approached. Everyone turned to look, and saw a young eunuch rushing into the hall, his expression anxious and his steps frantic. Without even a chance to bow, he knelt down, his voice trembling with obvious sorrow, and said, "Your Majesty, something terrible has happened!"

A messenger just arrived from the Yin residence to report that Sixth Miss Yin's birth mother, Consort Li, has suddenly fallen seriously ill, and the doctors are helpless! It's now beyond saving.

Upon hearing this news, everyone present was shocked. Yin Zijing, in particular, turned ashen-faced, and the teacup he was holding slipped from his grasp and shattered on the ground with a crisp sound.

The young eunuch continued, "It is said that Consort Li is clinging to life with her last breath, and all she longs for is to see her biological daughter, Miss Yin, one last time before she dies!" After saying this, the young eunuch lowered his head, not daring to look up at the expressions of the crowd.