"This servant will prescribe a new medicine for the prince immediately."

Consort De had long been unable to hold on any longer. After seeing that Honghui had woken up and saying a few words to him, she went back to her room to rest.

The young eunuch trotted to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to report back, bringing back the Emperor's reward: a Western sword that Honghui had long coveted.

"Is Honghui in pain?" Yihua asked.

“It doesn’t hurt,” Honghui replied. “Father and Mother, Honghui is a man and he’s not afraid of pain.”

Yinzhen supported Yihua's body and saw that Honghui spoke logically and had clear eyes, so that he was not seriously injured. Only then did he feel relieved.

God knows how afraid he was that the clever and lively child would wake up and become mentally impaired and dull.

After the imperial physician left, only the three of them remained in the room.

Yi Hua personally fed Hong Hui half a bowl of congee, coaxed him to drink his medicine and go to sleep.

“Master, I would like to bring Honghui back to the manor,” Yihua said.

Yinzhen also considered it, but Honghui had injured his head and was not easy to move. Besides, it was uncertain whether Kangxi and Consort De would release him.

Seeing that Yinzhen was in a difficult position, Yihua questioned him somewhat angrily: "If it weren't for the people in the palace, Honghui would still be fine. If he had gone to the other courtyard with us today, how could he have suffered this unexpected disaster!"

"In the palace, Honghui will only become more and more unfortunate!"

"Fujin!" Yinzhen reached out and covered Yihua's mouth. "You can't say such things anymore."

"I want to know the truth about Honghui's fall from the horse!" Yihua insisted. "If you won't investigate, then I will investigate myself."

"Don't worry, I'll make the culprit pay the price sooner or later," Yinzhen said earnestly. "After the imperial physician examines Honghui's pulse tomorrow, once he's stabilized, we'll move back, okay?"

Yi Hua nodded, and as she relaxed, she suddenly felt a sinking sensation in her lower abdomen.

She grabbed Yinzhen's sleeve tightly, but only managed to utter one sentence before fainting.

"Grandpa, my stomach hurts so much!"