I robbed my son with the emperor

"Quick, pill!"

"Silver needles, piercing acupuncture points!"

"Stand up your little highness, don't block the lung tube!"

……

All the capable imperial physicians in Shangyi Palace had arrived, listening to Imperial Physician Liu's instructions, and everyone was sweating profusely.

Wu Yuanya was not in the study looking at the bruised and bruised child, he was wandering around in the bedroom, but he didn't see the person who just said he wanted to leave for a while.

Shi Jian appeared from behind the screen, saw Wu Yuanya, grabbed him, and asked nervously, "How is the child?"

"...Sir, where did you go just now?" He clearly checked behind the screen, but there was no one there.

He simply shook off Wu Yuanya's hand and ran towards the study.

Wu Yuanya stared blankly at his wrist, "...Mr. just now..."

Simply entered the study room, and put the medicine bottle taken out from the space in front of Doctor Liu, "I haven't found any antidote, look at these, it should be able to delay the time..."

Doctor Liu didn't care about any taboos, he opened each medicine bottle and sniffed them one by one.

Cheng Shou over there suddenly shouted, "I found it, it really is □□!"

"How could it be?" Meng Xiao exclaimed, "Your servant is clearly fine?"

Cheng Shou replied, "For adults, this poison will only be effective if the dose is high. For children, especially those who have just been born, one drop will kill them."

Doctor Liu looked at Cheng Shou sternly, "But that kind of poison?"

Cheng Shou had a tacit understanding, "Exactly."

"Hey..." Doctor Liu sighed.

"What's going on?" He was completely at a loss, "Don't sigh and stop discussing, save the child!" He didn't dare to overfeed the child with pills, just now Meng Xiao also urgently fed three or four pills.The face of the child being held by Meng Xiao at this moment has turned dark.

"Once a child ingests this poison by mistake, he will be unable to breathe like your Highness. Ordinary people will die young if they cannot be cured... If you use pills to keep your Highness alive, I may be able to cure it once, but only two points grasp."

"Then what are you waiting for? Treat it quickly!" His eyes were red with anxiety.

"It's just that, even if it's cured, it's likely that His Highness's mind won't grow any more."

"...That is to say, will he be a fool in the future?" Ru pierced his heart with a knife, and he almost hugged the child, wishing to replace him with his body.This is his child, is he going to suffer such pain at such an age? "Who wants to kill him? Is it...the queen?"

"How could it be the queen?" Meng Xiao murmured, "How could it be the queen?"

"Does Hou Ye want to be treated?" Doctor Liu asked.

"Cure, why not cure?"

"Not cured."

She turned around in surprise, "Little crow, what are you talking about?"

"Not cured."

Wu Yuanya walked up to Jian Jian, looked at the child in his arms, and felt pity in his eyes, "He was born weak, and he suffered from the same illness as me. If he continues to be foolish, there will be no harm in living in this world." What's the use, what if you don't take care of it and are bullied? Sir, look how painful he is now? Why hang on with medicine, why don't you let him go early? "

His heart was pierced, "Such a thing should not be said by your father. If I really belong to the child...then listen to me and save him. As long as the person is alive, there is always a way."

"Hurry up, my little highness, my little highness is vomiting blood, elixir, elixir!" Doctor Liu snatched the child, fed the medicine and gave him an injection.

Seeing the busy people and the child lying on the bed vomiting blood, his eyes seemed to be covered with fog, "You should go and find the murderer."

"Of course, I have already sent someone to arrest him." Wu Yuanya moved, and took a step forward to lean closer, "Sir, don't be afraid, don't worry, if he is gone, the little crow will give birth to you again." Just one."

"You!" His eyes were wide open, and he didn't know how to speak, let alone in what capacity to say it, so he shook his sleeves and walked to Liu Yuyi's side.

Wu Yuanya's eyes became colder, he whispered "Look at him", and went straight out of the study.

In the main hall of the dormitory, Wu Yuanya raised his hand, and below him were the queen Cui Yujiao and the servant girl Qingping.

"You poisoned it?"

"Poison? What kind of poison? I don't know?" Cui Yujiao was brought here like a prisoner by the imperial army. She was also at a loss, "What happened?"

The blue screen has been shaking like a sieve.

Wu Yuanya looked down at Qingping, "Heh, you're so courageous, if you invite it truthfully..."

"It's me!" Qingping raised her head abruptly, "Wu Niang, it's me, it's all my idea! Your Majesty, this matter has nothing to do with Wu Niang, it's all the servant's attention! It's the slave! It's the slave!"

"Qingping! What did you do?"

"Wu Niang, Qingping can't serve you anymore, Wu Niang, take care!" Qingping smiled with tears in her eyes, blood overflowing from her mouth.

In an instant, she fell to the ground, trembling all over, bleeding from all seven orifices, and her complexion turned black, which was a sign of the poison entering her lungs.

"Qingping, what's wrong with you, Qingping? Langzhong, imperial doctor...Your Majesty, please save her!..."

Wu Yuanya lowered her eyes, seeing nothing of the begging queen, "If it wasn't for your father's sake, her fate would also be your fate."

The queen backed away in horror, shrank into a corner, and hugged herself tightly, "Don't blame me, it's not me, I didn't do anything..."

Wu Yuanya raised his hand, turned around and entered the study.

"Sir, the poisoner has committed suicide in fear of crime." Wu Yuanya grabbed Jian's arm.

"What? The queen is dead?"

Wu Yuanya paused for a moment, "It's not the empress, it's the maid beside the empress who made her own way and murdered the emperor's son."

"What about the queen?"

"She is innocent of course."

"How could she be innocent?" She simply shook off Wu Yuanya's arm, "The child already looks like this, the queen should be cut to pieces!"

But as a father, his own children are naturally more important than anything else.It has been standing here for a long time.From the time the child was foaming, to turning blue and out of breath, to vomiting blood, his complexion has turned dark now, and the child is twitching non-stop.

Who can understand his desperate mood, even if he brings the queen to his side now, he can cut her alive by himself!

Wu Yuanya grabbed Jian Zhen's arm again, "Sir, listen to me. The affairs of the court now require her father's full support, and the queen must keep it. Besides, I just read it, and this matter has nothing to do with her... ..."

"I see."

He simply grabbed Wu Yuanya's hand and separated his fingers one by one, "I'll take care of the child, do you have other things to do? You go and do it."

Wu Yuanya just stood there, motionless, his gaze followed Jian, and seemed to be looking at something through Jian.

As time goes by, it is still too heavy after all, and it is very brain-wrenching. Even if Liu Yuyi and others hang His Highness's internal organs with pills, they can't stop the baby on the cradle from wide open. Bloody eyes, no more breathing.

He just knelt down beside the rocking bed, with tears in his eyes, "It's all my fault, I came late. Blame me, I forgot so many things, which made you suffer."

With tears in his eyes, Meng Xiao picked up the blanket and covered it on the cradle. The thin baby was sunk in the mattress, and then covered with the blanket, there was no swelling at all.

All the imperial physicians in the study retreated and knelt in front of the bedroom door, even the old imperial physician Liu also knelt there.

The death of His Royal Highness, even though it was the Queen's maid, was also caused by his incompetence.If the Supreme Emperor knew about it at this time, it would be even worse for the Supreme Emperor's body.

Qingping's body in the main hall has been dragged down, and the queen has also been brought back to her bedroom.In the empty study room, only Jian Jian and Wu Yuanya were left.

"The child has already left. You are still the emperor of your Dawu, and I should go too."

Wu Yuanya hugged Jane from behind, "Sir, do you know? The little crow is a leader, she shouldn't have, and she won't be pregnant. But I got him. You know, how I resisted the pressure and got pregnant. Did he last seven months? Do you know how I worked so hard to give birth to him? Do you know how hard it is for the little crow to live without sir? Sir, have you really forgotten? Really, not a single bit , don't you remember?"

He was gasping for breath, his chest tight and uncomfortable, "I...don't know, don't remember..."

Wu Yuanya burst into tears.

"But, I know, my heart... I know, I'm sorry for you. You give me time..."

"Time?" Wu Yuanya smiled wryly, "How much time will it take, I'm afraid I won't be able to keep it up. Sir..."

He just gritted his teeth, pressed his temples, and narrowed his eyes, "But... I forgot... I..."

His body gradually became heavy and he fell backwards.Wu Yuanya sat tremblingly on the ground, hugged him into his arms, "Sir, little crow can't live without you anymore. Meng Xiao, burn the incense soon!"

Meng Xiaohong stepped forward to extinguish the incense burner, "Your Majesty, the funeral of your little Highness..."

"Little Highness, Little Highness...he only has children in his eyes, don't you only have him in your eyes?"

Meng Xiao fell to his knees, "I don't dare, because I only have His Majesty in my heart."

"Forget it, there's no need to mourn for now." Wu Yuanya painted Jian's face, "You've lost weight, you must have suffered a lot. Now you forget your memory, and I'm afraid of the strange eyes. What should I do to make you remember?" Well, do you want to die again? But I'm so afraid..."

Meng Xiao was frightened, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Wu Yuanya raised his eyes, "Don't shout, I can hear you. Tell the Patriarch of the Cui family what happened today, and my husband and I's children dare to murder, let him find a way to atone for his crime."

"……Yes."

Meng Xiao bowed his head and exited the palace, looking at the imperial doctors kneeling in front of the door, his heart was also heavy.

His Majesty is His Majesty after all, not Your Highness.

She fell asleep until midnight, and when she woke up with a splitting headache, there was a person tightly in her arms.

The pearl in the bedroom is still on, and through the layers of gauze curtains, the light in the bed is very soft.

He looked at himself in underwear, and the person in his arms was also in black pajamas, secretly relieved.He rolled his eyes, suddenly remembered what happened today, and sat up while pressing his temples.

"What's wrong, sir?" Wu Yuanya stretched out his hand to stroke his temple.

He literally slapped his hand away.

With a snap, both of them were stunned.

Wu Yuanya lowered his eyes, tears streaming down his face, "Sir, the child is gone, and he doesn't have a name yet. Give him a name, sir, so that Little Crow can set up a monument for him."

Drops of tears fell on the quilt, she almost paused, "You...don't cry."

Wu Yuanya sat there with his head down, but there was no sound of crying, but the tears could not be stopped.

He just gritted his teeth and approached, hugging the person.The thin man fell into his arms, and he stroked Wu Yuanya's back, "The last time I saw you, you were still pregnant with him, and you were not so thin at that time. Now, I only saw him for less than half a day, He left. Maybe, it was my fate, there is no such fate..."

Wu Yuanya's tears fell on Jian's shoulders, but how could there be sadness in his eyes?

Suddenly let go of his hand, jumped off the bed, stood in front of the bed, and listened to something, "Little crow, I heard the child crying, is he alright?"