Xiao Tang looked at Di Jingling.
He was probably asking for Di Jingling's opinion.
The man looked away. "Why are you looking at me?"
"Will you agree, my husband? If you don't, I won't go."
"If you go, I will accompany you."
Liu, the eunuch standing to the side, was speechless with disbelief.
Oh my god.
Whether or not to go is ultimately up to the Empress, and His Majesty listens to her in everything.
Now it's all right, the Empress is indeed the head of the household.
The two changed into plain clothes and went to the Prince's Mansion.
Xiao Tang thought that the Prince of Liang couldn't cause any big trouble, but she really wouldn't give up until she saw him suffer the consequences.
When Di Juexiao saw them, he rushed over anxiously, his eyes wide with fury.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty, you must save my son. My son really..."
"Step aside and let me see."
Upon hearing this, King Liang nodded blankly and then stepped aside.
When he saw Xiao Tang come to the bedside to take Di Wuhua's pulse, his heart jumped into his throat.
He never imagined that just a few lashes of the whip would leave the child on the verge of death.
He didn't mean it!
Xiao Tang saw that the child's body was covered with whip marks, which could not be covered by his clothes.
She turned to look at Prince Liang, "This child... is dead."
It seemed that his pulse had stopped beating.
King Liang's face turned deathly pale. "What? How could this be?"
It's just a few whips!
Xiao Tang shook her head, "This is beyond saving, even if a celestial being were here. I think you should prepare a funeral for your child as soon as possible."
She got up and left.
Di Jingling followed her, arriving and departing in haste.
Di Juexiao looked up, puzzled and confused.
He didn't understand. He had already obtained the blood jade and, as the man had instructed, had carved the curse he wanted onto it.
How did it suddenly become that her own son died?
He didn't want to admit it.
He only has one son now, and he really wouldn't have taken action if he wasn't so disappointed in him!
At this moment, the blood jade placed on the table began to move.
Di Juexiao was lost in his grief and didn't notice the blood jade on it moving.
Gradually, red light filled the entire room.
Xiao Tang, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped in her tracks.
Di Jingling followed behind and asked, "What's wrong?"
"I feel unwell." Xiao Tang frowned. "It's an evil spirit invading."
Di Jingling did indeed have this feeling.
Although he was unfamiliar with these metaphysical concepts, after following Xiao Tang for so many years, he had gradually discovered some patterns. This sudden sense of unease made the man feel uncomfortable.
Di Jingling asked, "Do you want to go back and take a look?"
Xiao Tang nodded and immediately turned back.
He kicked open the door and saw that Di Wuhua, who had just been dead, had now woken up and was licking his lips with a wicked smile.
He kicked Di Juexiao.
The father and son both looked very strange!
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