“Okay.” As expected, although Honghui didn’t understand why someone would arrest Yin Qingyi, he still nodded seriously and carried it out.

Yin Qingyi looked at Honghui, who was eating without eating, with satisfaction. She had finally managed to keep the boy in line. The servants who had just coaxed Honghui to eat looked at Yin Qingyi as if she were a goddess. Sure enough, the concubine was a concubine. She had coaxed Prince Honghui with just a few words.

When Yin Qingyi left the front courtyard, she felt a great sense of relief. Finally, she didn't have to run to the front courtyard every day anymore. Heaven knows how much she didn't want to come to the front courtyard every day. Once, she almost bumped into Yinzhen's younger brother, Yinzhen. Luckily, she hid quickly. If she had been a step later, she would have been seen. It wasn't that she was afraid of Yinzhen, but rather that she wanted to avoid suspicion. Yinzhen was also of marriageable age this year, so it was better not to see him.

Yin Qingyi had already made the decision to visit Honghui every two days, but on the second day at noon, Su Xiaobao from the front yard came to invite her, and the reason, of course, was still Honghui.

"Honghui isn't eating properly again?" Yin Qingyi looked at Su Xiaobao with a puzzled expression.

"No, Prince Honghui just ate too much," Su Xiaobao said with a wry smile.

"Don't you all know how to watch him while he eats?" Yin Qingyi sighed, "Aren't you supposed to be watching him eat? How could you let him eat until he was stuffed?"

"Of course, this servant was watching, but Prince Honghui kept saying he was hungry, and we didn't dare not let him eat. As a result, he ate until he was stuffed, and he felt unwell but refused to see the royal physician, so we came to you for help." What could Su Xiaobao do? He couldn't refuse to feed his young master who said he was hungry, could he? He was panicking now.

Yin Qingyi didn't ask any more questions. In short, Honghui definitely wouldn't behave himself unless he saw her. She was just wondering why Honghui was so clingy to her when she and Honghui had only met twice. It could only be because of the spiritual energy. Yin Qingyi couldn't think of any other reason.

"Your Highness, please let the imperial physician take a look at you. You're sweating profusely from feeling so uncomfortable." Even before she got close, Yin Qingyi heard the anxious voice of the servant inside.

"No." Honghui's childish voice, tinged with pain, was unusually firm.

"Honghui, you agreed so readily yesterday, why are you making a fuss again today?" Yin Qingyi walked in and looked at Honghui, who was sitting upright in his chair. He was clearly in pain and sweating profusely, but his posture was still perfectly upright.

"Mother... stepmother, Honghui, Honghui has been good. He ate well, well, well!" Honghui looked at Yin Qingyi, his eyes filled with anticipation for praise, while rubbing his bulging belly.

"...I told you to eat properly, not to overeat. And why didn't you let the royal physician examine you?" Yin Qingyi couldn't bear to blame him; what had he done wrong?

"I won't look! Honghui wants to eat lots of food. When I grow up, I want to protect my stepmother!" Honghui shook his head vigorously, refusing to be examined by the family doctor.

"But if we don't watch, Honghui will get an upset stomach and won't grow up. Honghui, be good. We'll just eat until we're full each time, okay? It's uncomfortable to eat too much and you won't grow up." Yin Qingyi coaxed patiently.

"Really?" Honghui was somewhat moved.

“Of course, when has your stepmother ever lied to you? So Honghui, shall we have the family physician examine you?” Yin Qingyi nodded and looked at Honghui gently.

"Well, alright then." Honghui finally relaxed his small belly and obediently let the physician examine him.

"The eldest prince has just overeaten. These are medicines to aid digestion. Just give them to him." After taking his pulse, the physician took out a small medicine bottle filled with tiny granules.

"Okay, Honghui, take this medicine and your tummy won't hurt anymore." Yin Qingyi poured out a pill and placed it in Honghui's hand.

"Bitter." Honghui frowned as he looked at the dark medicine in his hand.

"Here, this is candied fruit. If Honghui takes this medicine, how about your stepmother gives him a piece of candied fruit?" Yin Qingyi magically produced a piece of candied fruit from her person.

"Wow, great!" Honghui clapped his hands happily as he looked at the candied fruit in Yin Qingyi's hand. Because Yin Qingyi was afraid that Honghui would rot his teeth if he ate too much sweet stuff, she hadn't given him much of it for the past six months, but Honghui just happened to like sweets, which was why he was so happy.

"It still hurts." After taking the medicine, Honghui looked at Yin Qingyi with a wrinkled face, his mouth full of candied fruit, for a while. He was full of grievances.

"...Get up and walk around." Yin Qingyi looked at Honghui with amusement. Now he knows the pain. He was in so much pain just now, but he didn't even let the physician examine him.

"I miss my younger brother and my little sister Yue'er," Honghui said, blinking his eyes.

"You little rascal, you don't look very smart but you're already scheming?" Yin Qingyi laughed in exasperation. How could Honghui be a fool at all?

"???" Honghui looked at Yin Qingyi with a puzzled expression.

"Sigh, never mind, I'll take you to play with your younger brother and sister today. They've missed you too." Yin Qingyi raised her hand and rubbed Honghui's head. To be honest, they had lived together for half a year, and there was still some affection between them. She only asked Yinzhen to bring Honghui back to the front courtyard because the current situation was unstable.

"Good, good, haha, little brother and sister. I want to!" Honghui clapped his hands happily, and walked ahead on his own without even needing Yin Qingyi to lead the way.

Yin Qingyi had a good plan: let Honghui play at Luoxue Pavilion for half a day and then send him home. But what happened? It's easy to invite a god in, but hard to send him away! He's refusing to leave! And the worst part isn't just Honghui; the three little ones won't let him go either!

"Brother! I want my brother!" One-year-old Yue'er tugged at Honghui's sleeve, crying heartbrokenly. At one year old, Yue'er's speech was already quite fluent.

"Little sister, Honghui, don't cry, don't leave." Honghui was heartbroken and panicked when he saw Xiaoyue crying so hard that he couldn't speak properly. He was even more unsteady on his feet now.

"I want my brother, Mother, I want my brother!" These were the voices of the other two little ones, equally heartbroken.

"..." Yin Qingyi looked at the four children crying their eyes out, her head throbbing as if it were about to explode. Why did it seem like she was the one who had done something to Honghui? All she had said was that Honghui should go back! She hadn't even done anything yet!

"Master, why don't we let Prince Honghui stay here today?" Granny Naqi felt heartbroken looking at the four children crying so sadly. Granny Naqi was already heartbroken that Honghui had been living in Luoxue Pavilion for half a year and was crying like this, let alone the three little ones. Granny Naqi wished she could pick them up and comfort them right now.

"Let him stay, let him stay, what's the difference if he needs a place to stay?" Yin Qingyi waved her hand dismissively, oh well, she didn't care anymore. Let him stay if he wants, anyway, if the sky falls, Yinzhen will hold it up!