Seeing that his clothes were completely dry, Yan Xiaotong urged the lotus to move towards the shore like a boat. Just looking at the moving lotus, Yan Xiaotong's mind became distant.
He knew clearly that his brother would know that he had recovered all his memories and that the seal was lifted, but he still used all his spiritual power. He didn't want Yu'er to be exposed to this cold breath, which would be bad for her health.
But if my brother knew that his seal was lifted, he wouldn't know what he would do.
No matter, Yu'er is the most important thing now. As long as Yu'er is with him, his mission will be successfully completed.
If his brother really wanted to stop him, then he would have no choice but to turn against him.
Looking at Tian Xiangyu's belly, the slight bulge made a smile appear on his little face.
As long as...as long as he is born safely, everything will be solved.
"Master, there is something going on at the Imperial Garden." Tie Yi followed Duan Fengxing closely behind and headed towards the Jinxiu Pavilion. However, when he was walking through the Imperial Garden, there was a noise.
"Let's go and have a look." Duan Fengxing flicked his sleeves and walked towards the noisy place in the Imperial Garden.
Wherever the vision touched, there was a burst of chaos, surrounded by palace maids, eunuchs, and guards everywhere. It was impossible to see the scene inside in layers. All one could hear was crying and a familiar voice that was no longer familiar.
"What are you looking at? Why don't you come help me quickly?" Yan Xiaotong looked at the eunuchs surrounding him in a cold voice, and the guards shouted angrily.
The guards who were frightened by this roar quickly stepped forward to support the unconscious Tian Xiangyu, and the lotus flowers on the soles of Tian Xiangyu's feet automatically disappeared.
"The Emperor has arrived." Tie Yi shouted angrily when he saw the people on the left and right floors.
This shout made everyone automatically move out of the way.
"What's going on?" Duan Fengxing's cold voice sounded, and his eyes turned to Yan Xiaotong.
Yan Xiaotong glanced at Duan Fengxing indifferently and said, "Find an imperial physician to show Yu'er."
"Send her back to Jinxiu Pavilion." Then Yan Xiaotong looked at the guard who was supporting Tian Xiangyu and ordered.
Before leaving, Yan Xiaotong stood beside Duan Fengxing and said, "Take good care of your concubine. If you act arrogantly for a long time, one day you will even lose your own life."
After saying these words, Yan Xiaotong walked past Duan Fengxing.
Duan Fengxing was confused by Yan Xiaotong's words. What did he mean?
"Empress... wuwu... little prince... little prince." Mi'er looked up at Duan Fengxing with tearful eyes, and found that Yan Xiaoyi behind Duan Fengxing was even more tearful.
"What's wrong with the baby?" Yan Xiaoyi was startled and walked towards Mi'er with messy steps.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, you have to make the decision for your Majesty and the little prince." Mi'er went crazy and threw herself at Duan Fengxing's feet, holding the hem of Duan Fengxing's clothes and crying bitterly.
"What's going on?" Duan Fengxing frowned and looked at Mi'er and asked.
"Concubine Liu threw... the little prince into the lake, oh little prince... little prince..." Mi'er really couldn't go on, but Duan Fengxing also knew what was going on.
"Baby..." Yan Xiaoyi picked up the wet swaddling clothes on the ground with trembling hands. The pink and tender baby in the swaddling clothes already had a small purple mouth, a pale face, eyes closed tightly, breathing, and heartbeat had stopped.