When Li Mufeng arrived, "Blood Purple Rose" was pressing on the young prince Li Muchen's stomach, while Zhou Fengyun and her maid Cui'er were crying their hearts out.

"Han Ziwei, you vicious woman! Chen'er is so young, how could you bear to push him into the water? He just wanted to give you a pastry; if you didn't like it, you didn't have to eat it. Why did you have to push him into the water? Waaah... My poor Chen'er! You've been stuck with such a wicked stepmother! Waaah..."

"Your Highness, please, spare the young prince! Even if he lied to you before, he now knows he was wrong. Why are you so unforgiving, insisting on pushing him into the water? He's already unconscious, yet you still won't let him go. Are you trying to crush him to death by pressing on his stomach like that? Waaah..."

"Yes, Han Ziwei, you can't press it anymore. If you press it again, Chen'er will die. If you have any anger, take it out on me. Why make things difficult for a child?"

"Your Highness, I beg you, please spare the young prince! Waaah... I'll kowtow to you."

...

Cui'er coughed loudly, and Zhou Fengyun cried so bitterly that tears streamed down her face. The servants around them pointed and whispered.

"This princess is too vicious! I had heard before that she and the young prince were at odds, and now it seems that what Madam Zhou said was true. The young prince was indeed pushed into the water by the princess. The young prince is still so young. How could the princess be so petty as to treat a child like that? She is truly a poisonous woman."

"I think the Princess Consort is a good person! She has never scolded or beaten the servants, and she even saved the Emperor a while ago by rescuing the Prince from prison. Would someone like that kill the young prince?"

"You can know a person's face but not their heart! The princess is not a good person. I heard before that she was entangled with Chu Yunmo, the male prostitute of the 'Mandarin Duck Pavilion'. It was the emperor who broke up the couple and forced her to marry our prince. She was angry and wanted to strangle the young prince on the day of her wedding to the prince."

It was only thanks to the timely arrival of the Prince and Madam Zhou that the tragedy was prevented. The young prince harbored resentment towards his stepmother for this, constantly plotting against her. It's understandable that the Princess Consort, unable to bear it any longer, wanted to kill him; in short, the Princess Consort had a motive to kill him.

...

Despite the differing opinions among the servants, Li Mufeng's expression remained grim. At this moment, "Xue Ziwei" was pressing her son's stomach repeatedly, but her son, Li Jingchen, remained motionless. How could such a small child withstand such pressure from an adult like her?

Recently, Li Mufeng has repeatedly tried to win over "Xue Ziwei" but has been rejected. "Xue Ziwei" is very resolute in her attitude towards divorce and has even mentioned the fact that she almost killed his son several times.

In an attempt to secure a divorce, "Blood Purple Rose" even resorted to threatening language.

"Your Highness, I am a wicked woman, unworthy of your love. If you insist on keeping me in your manor, are you not afraid that one day I might kill your son on a whim?"

"Did she really push Chen'er into the water just to get a divorce?"

Thinking this, Li Mufeng clenched his fists tighter and tighter.

"Here he comes, Your Highness. I have brought Physician Zhang with me."

Just then, Wang Feng's voice came from afar.

"Slow down, slow down, Guard Wang, I'm an old man, I can't take this kind of torment."

Physician Zhang was panting heavily, almost being carried there by Wang Feng at breakneck speed, and couldn't help but complain.

"Imperial Physician Zhang, quickly, examine the young prince and make sure he is saved."

Li Mufeng pointed to his son lying on the ground.

"Oh dear! Your Highness, what are you doing? Are you trying to crush the little prince to death? He's only three years old, how can he withstand such forceful pressing?"

Physician Zhang glanced at the young prince on the ground and immediately cried out in surprise.

Li Mufeng could no longer hold back and stepped forward to pull "Blood Purple Rose" up.

"Han Ziwei, tell me, did you push Chen'er down?"

"Does the prince not trust me?"

A fleeting look of disappointment crossed "Blood Purple Rose's" eyes.

"Men really can't be trusted. Just two days ago they were making solemn vows and saying sweet words, but now they're questioning themselves."

"I only want to hear you say it yourself."

Li Mufeng's voice trembled; in truth, he himself was not confident.

"Yes, I pushed him down, Your Highness. Let's get a divorce! If you force me to stay in the palace again, I can't guarantee I'll be soft-hearted and save him next time."

After confirming that the young master Li Jingchen was unharmed, "Xue Ziwei" pushed Li Mufeng away and walked away into the distance.

"Miss, Miss, what happened to you? How did you get yourself into such a mess? Did you fall into the water?"

At this moment, Baihe, who had gone to the kitchen to fetch bird's nest porridge, came over and saw that "Blood Purple Rose" was covered in water, so she quickly put a garment on her.

"Lily, help me back to my room."

At this moment, "Blood Purple Rose" was exhausted. Saving people and performing CPR on the young prince Li Jingchen had exhausted all her strength.

"So, you did all this just to get a divorce?"

Behind him, Li Mufeng was equally heartbroken. He suppressed his anger and questioned Li Mufeng, a pang of pain passing through his heart.

"Your Highness, did you hear that?! This wicked woman has confessed to pushing Chen'er into the water! You must seek justice for Chen'er! Waaah..."

"Your Highness, please do justice for the young prince, sob sob..."

...

Behind him, Zhou Fengyun and her maid Cui'er were wailing.

"All of you shut up! I'm asking about the Queen. Anyone who dares to utter another word will be beaten to death."

Li Mufeng almost roared out loud.

"Yes! Is Your Highness satisfied now? If there's nothing else, I'll return to my room."

For the first time, "Blood Purple Rose" bowed respectfully to Li Mufeng, but her tone carried a hint of mockery.

"Your Highness, Your Highness, the young prince has woken up."

Wang Feng's excited voice came from behind him. Li Mufeng turned around, just about to pick up his son, when he heard Baihe exclaim in surprise.

"Miss, Miss, don't scare me, boohoo... Your Highness, the Princess Consort has fainted..."

...

"Han Ziwei..."

Li Mufeng, who had already reached out his hand, immediately withdrew it upon hearing that "Blood Purple Rose" was in trouble, and rushed over at lightning speed.

"Han Ziwei, Han Ziwei, wake up, wake up..."

After calling out to him for a long time without getting an eye open, I quickly picked him up and shouted in a deep voice...

"Imperial Physician Zhang, please come with me to 'Qingxinwan' to examine the Princess."

"Does Your Highness only have eyes for that poisonous woman, Han Ziwei? What about our Chen'er? Has Your Highness forgotten how Chen'er's father died? You promised to treat Chen'er as your own son, didn't you?"

Seeing Li Mufeng holding Han Ziwei, Zhou Fengyun's eyes were filled with jealousy, and she began to use Chen'er's father's achievements to blackmail him.

"Madam Zhou, back then Zhu Yi..."

Wang Feng was about to say something when Li Mufeng interrupted him.

"Enough, stop talking. Chen'er is my son, and I do have a responsibility to take care of him. But he is out of danger now. As long as you take good care of him, he should be fine."

But the princess is unconscious, and I cannot abandon her.

At this point, Li Mufeng glanced at Wang Feng.

"Send a few more servants to 'Nianxi Garden' and make sure they take good care of the young prince. I will send the princess to 'Qingxin Garden' first, and then I will go see the young prince later."