Although she and Rong Guiyi were not close friends, as a fellow mother, she could empathize with her anxiety and helplessness.
Putting down the silver spoon, he said softly, "I'll go take a look."
Seeing this, Mingyue hurriedly put a gauze hat on her, carefully put on the mask, and helped her out the door.
Just when they were halfway there, Xuan Ling's carriage stopped the ceremonial procession.
"My dear, where are we going?"
Before Sheng Xiyan could say anything, Rong Guiyi was already kneeling ten feet away, crying, "Your Majesty, Yu Mo is vomiting and having diarrhea. I beg the Imperial Concubine to save my life!"
Sheng Xiyan said softly, "Your Majesty, please let me go and take a look. Perhaps I can help."
Xuan Ling frowned, held her waist, and said sternly:
"There are thirty people waiting in the Imperial Medical Bureau. How can you, a pregnant woman, take the risk?"
He turned to the guards and said coldly, "Move the eldest prince to the western suburbs palace and seal up Liuyun Palace immediately!"
Upon hearing this, Rong Guiyi screamed and cried, "Your Majesty, you want me and my son to die!"
Sheng Xiyan's heart tightened. She squeezed Xuan Ling's palm and whispered, "Your Majesty, there is something unclear in the pulse case. Let me go and find out the truth."
Xuan Ling grabbed her wrist with his backhand, his tone filled with anger:
"Sheng Xiyan, you're using your kindness at the wrong time!
Why do you always disobey me and always insist on doing things your own way?
You were pregnant, and you took the risk of taking my pulse. Did you discuss this with me? You always make decisions on your own!"
His harsh tone made Sheng Xiyan's eyes red, tears of grievance welled up in her eyes:
"I don't want Yu Mo to be misdiagnosed and sent out of the palace. Why does Your Majesty always blame me?"
Xuan Ling said majestically:
"Rong Guiyi, I'll have the imperial physician diagnose Yu Mo first. If he really has the disease, he should leave the palace immediately to recuperate. If you dare to shout again, don't blame me for abolishing your position!"
Rong Guiyi covered her mouth and cried, calling out: "Yu Mo, my Yu Mo..."
Xuan Ling looked at Sheng Xiyan again, and said in a slightly slower tone: "Noble Concubine, you go back first. I have a report to make to the Southern Four Offices. I will come back to accompany you after I am done."
The two parted ways.
The more Sheng Xiyan thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. She was clearly there to see his son, so why was he so fierce?
It happened yesterday too. He was eating well when his expression changed.
When you live under someone's roof, you're almost becoming a punching bag.
She angrily said, "If you don't go back to Yangxin Palace, I will go to Guanju Palace!"
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