Huo Zhixing glared at him, then tried to grab Huo Junyu by his chubby little legs and throw him aside.

However, Jiang Can reacted quickly and caught her son in her arms before he could act.

Huo Zhixing sighed. In the end, a third party had entered into their relationship...

"Alright, you're even arguing with your son?" Jiang Can hugged the little baby and smiled at him. "Have you finished compiling all the translation materials for Uncle Pan?"

"Yes, it's all done."

"Then we..."

Huo Zhixing smiled slightly: "We can go back to Southeast Asia and let the truth come out!"

...

Sang Qing rushed out of the western palace in a panic.

"Help! Help!"

The shouts echoed through the empty palace, but the western palace was guarded by many guards, and she was stopped as soon as she reached the gate.

"Please, please let me out!" Sang Qing cried, her eyes brimming with tears. "Please, please find a doctor and save Princess Yue!"

"Princess Yue...she's dying!"

The guards looked at each other, and although they had doubts, they dared not delay because it concerned the royal family. So they quickly reported to Queen Jiamin.

A short while later, Jiamin appeared outside the western palace, followed by Heya.

Sang Qing waited at the palace gate, not even having time to bow, and rushed to Jia Min as if a great calamity was about to befall her.

"Your Majesty, please save Princess Yue! She..."

"Tell me exactly what her current situation is!"

At this moment, Hejin also came out of the palace, and Heya was really surprised to see him.

"Ah Jin, you... what are you doing here?"

“My aunt is seriously ill, so of course I have to come and visit her,” He Jin said calmly and with the air of a monarch.

Heya glanced at Queen Jiamin and asked Hejin, "How is Aunt?"

"The condition is under control." He Jin walked up to the Queen and bowed slightly. "Don't worry, Aunt. I rushed over with the doctor as soon as I received the news. Aunt is out of danger. However, she is still in the inner palace and her illness is too severe to see anyone."

Jiamin's frozen expression eased slightly.

It's better that she doesn't see him; she never intended to go in to see Helin Yue anyway.

She was more concerned about something else...

"How did Lin Yue suddenly become so ill?" Jia Min's expression turned cold, her sharp gaze shifting to Sang Qing beside her. "Is it because you didn't take good care of her?"

“I…” Sang Qing shrank back timidly, her whole body trembling, and dared not move.

“Auntie, this has nothing to do with Sang Qing,” He Jin stepped forward and said. “Auntie fainted suddenly because of the medication she was taking recently.”

Upon hearing the word "medication," Heya involuntarily looked at Jiamin, then lowered her eyelids.

“The doctor I brought has already given my aunt emergency treatment, and she will be fine,” He Jin said clearly. “Moreover, they concluded that my aunt had taken a large amount of cinnabar before the onset of her illness… As for cinnabar, a small amount can indeed be very helpful for her condition, but an excessive amount is no different from arsenic!”

Heya's eyelids twitched, and she quickly followed up, "Auntie, I remember Chairman Yin has been coming quite frequently lately!"

"Oh, really?" He Jin feigned surprise. "I did mention to Chairman Yin before that I wanted him to help my aunt with her treatment. I didn't expect him to actually take it to heart!"

“But…” He Jin then frowned, “Auntie, don’t you find it strange? Before Chairman Yin came to treat the illness, Auntie was perfectly fine, but as soon as Chairman Yin arrived, she…”

“This is definitely related to Yin Ruohong!” Jia Min raised her voice. “Besides, cinnabar is a Chinese medicine, and in the entire Southeast Asia, only Yin Ruohong can use Chinese medicine so skillfully!”

"Auntie!" He Jin exclaimed in shock, "So, Yin Ruohong came prepared and wanted to harm my aunt!"

Jiamin glanced at him, and a faint smile curved her lips.

She knew that He Jin valued family and kinship, and as long as she used He Lin Yue as leverage, He Jin would not side with the Yin family!

This way, they can both get rid of Helin Yue and frame Yin Jia'an.

It would be even better if the Yin family's property could be confiscated and put into public hands...

"Auntie, we must catch Yin Ruohong!" Heya fanned the flames from the side. "He attempted to murder a member of the royal family, he should be sentenced to death!"

Jiamin frowned and glared at Heya.

Whether or not to impose the death penalty is the job of the judicial authorities!

If she speaks so recklessly in front of so many people, and if she really becomes a female monarch in the future, and still speaks so thoughtlessly in important international occasions for foreign exchanges, wouldn't she be making Nanyang lose face all the way to the Pacific Ocean?

Jiamin sighed heavily, looked at Sang Qing, and asked in a cold voice, "You've been in the western palace all this time. Have you noticed anything unusual?"

Sang Qing gripped the hem of her clothes tightly with both hands, her big eyes darting around, her whole body trembling, and she bit her lip tightly—

This was an acting lesson taught to her by her uncle.

Uncle said that this is how people behave when they are panicked and scared.

With this expression, under Nie Xin's guidance, he went through more than ten takes before finally achieving a look that satisfied him.

"Your Majesty, Your Highnesses..." Sang Qing's voice trembled, and she spoke incoherently, "During this time, I... I did take care of Princess Yue, but every time Chairman Yin came, he wouldn't let me stay in the inner palace!"

"President Yin... he kicked me and all the other maids out to treat Princess Yue alone. But somehow... the treatment turned out like this! Waaah... Princess Yue suddenly fainted today, I thought she was going to die..."

He Jin glanced at her and frowned.

How did Nie Xin teach this?! These exaggerated expressions and movements are like she's performing in a stage play!

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