A Cai's work: The Emperor's Divine Physician and the Abandoned Concubine ... Volume 1 2042 He hurt my son, damn it!

At this time, all the anticipation and excitement of the newlyweds were replaced by worries about her son.

When the Ninth Prince walked into the palace, he saw Feng Qingchen in blue clothes, holding the crying baby and walking back and forth. The baby's cry was very weak, and he was not as energetic as usual. Feng Qingchen also lost his composure, and his red and swollen eyes were obviously from crying. Although he tried his best to restrain himself, the Ninth Prince still saw worry and anger in Feng Qingchen's eyes.

Something big must have happened!

The Ninth Prince panicked, feeling a strong sense of uneasiness. He quickly walked to Feng Qingchen and asked anxiously, "What happened to Naibao?"

"Your Majesty..." Chun Hui and the wet nurse knelt down to pay their respects immediately after hearing the voice. However, the Ninth Prince was in no mood to care about them. He glanced at the crying baby and stared straight at Feng Qingchen, waiting for Feng Qingchen's answer.

Feng Qingchen had tears in her eyes. The look she gave Uncle Nine was full of blame and dissatisfaction. That look made Uncle Nine flustered, and his little finger trembled uncontrollably...

Feng Qingchen realized that he had lost his composure, took a deep breath, swallowed the angry words that were about to come out of his mouth, and said with a sob: "Naibao is poisoned!"

"Poisoned? How could someone be poisoned in the palace?" The Ninth Prince's face changed. He glanced at the people in the palace and found that there was only one nurse who was taking care of the baby. The other one did not show up. "Whose person is this?"

"Who else would want to take your son's life?" Feng Qingchen yelled at the Ninth Uncle. She knew it was unwise to vent her anger on the Ninth Uncle at this moment, but she was really angry and hated him.

Her son was only one month old. If Chunhui and Xia Wan hadn't been alert, Naibao would have died!

She didn't dare to imagine what she would do if something happened to Naibao, but she was sure that she would not let the Ninth Prince go, because the person who poisoned him was his mother!

Even if the Ninth Prince was innocent, she could not forgive him, just as she could not forgive herself for not protecting her baby.

The Ninth Prince stumbled back in shock: "Her people?"

"Don't believe it? The person is still alive, you can interrogate him yourself." Feng Qingchen sneered, a hint of sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

Does she need to resort to trickery and frame someone at this time?

"I'm not disbelieving it. Is Naibao okay?" The Ninth Prince was shocked and frightened, his mind was in a panic, his heart and eyes were full of Naibao.

Similarly, he didn't dare to imagine what would happen to Feng Qingchen and him if something happened to Naibao. They... might never have a chance again.

"The poison has been removed, but the body is still injured." Thinking of the suffering that Naibao had endured, Feng Qingchen's heart felt like it was cut by a knife. She turned her face away and ignored the Ninth Prince. Crystal tears slid down her cheeks, and a few drops fell on Naibao's face.

It seemed that Naibao was aware of his mother's sadness and cried even harder. His little voice became hoarse and he cried like a kitten, completely lacking his usual spirit.

Feng Qingchen was so distressed that she quickly wiped the tears from her face and gently patted her baby's back: "Don't cry, baby, don't cry... Mom is here."

"Mom will protect you, and will never let anything happen to you again." Feng Qingchen hugged Naibao tightly. Without the help of others, she almost lost Naibao. Feng Qingchen didn't dare to let Naibao out of her sight now.

The Ninth Prince also felt sorry for Naibao, but he simply couldn't get in between Feng Qingchen and Naibao and his mother. He tried to step forward several times, but was avoided by Feng Qingchen. The Ninth Prince knew that Feng Qingchen was furious this time.

In fact, the Ninth Prince was also furious. He never dreamed that his mother would actually poison his son. You know, Naibao might be his only son, how could she do that?

How could it be possible? She thought that if something happened to Naibao, he would hand over the world to Lan Jingyang's son? It was simply a dream. Even if he was ruined, he would not hand over the world to Lan Jingyang's son.

"Qingchen, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter." The Ninth Prince glanced at Naibao reluctantly and strode out...

"Tell me? Is the child mine alone?" Feng Qingchen tried her best to suppress her dissatisfaction and asked herself softly. She looked up at the background where the Ninth Prince was walking further and further away. A trace of self-blame flashed across her face, and she hugged her baby and cried bitterly: "Baby... Mother doesn't want to force your father, but I hate it, I hate it! If something happens to you, I will definitely not be able to survive, and I will drag everyone to be buried with us mother and child."

No matter how cruel Madam Min was, she was the Ninth Prince's mother after all. Feng Qingchen had never thought of forcing the Ninth Prince to treat Madam Min cruelly, but Madam Min's persecution again and again made her unable to tolerate it any longer.

This time was just luck, but what about next time? Will her son be so lucky again?

Feng Qingchen cried sadly, and the Ninth Prince was also furious. The murderous aura emanating from his body made even the secret guards retreat. He did not go to see the poisoned nurse, but asked someone to bring Madam Min, Feng Liqingge, and Lan Jingyang's son to the study.

Madam Min and Feng Li Qingge were imprisoned in the underground prison of the imperial palace, while Lan Jingyang's son was outside the palace. The commander of the imperial guards asked his subordinates to bring Madam Min and Feng Li Qingge over, while he went to pick up Lan Jingyang's son in person.

He knew the importance of the matter and was afraid of making any mistakes.

Madam Min and Feng Li Qingge arrived first. The two women looked much more haggard after being locked up for only half a day. Madam Min's eyes were dim and lifeless, and her well-maintained face could not hide the old and dead look on her.

The Ninth Prince looked at the woman in front of him and wished he could cut her into pieces. However, he would not kill her because death would be too easy for her.

The murderous aura in the Ninth Prince's eyes was so strong that Madam Min couldn't help but tremble. She didn't want to speak at first, but now she had to bite the bullet and speak: "Dong Lingjiu, what do you want to do? Are you going to kill your mother?"

"Kill you? That's too easy for you." The Ninth Prince said cruelly, "I will make you live a life worse than death and regret it for the rest of your life."

Mrs. Min's heart skipped a beat and she keenly discovered something was wrong: "What happened?" She was fine during the day, and tonight was his and Feng Qingchen's wedding night, there was no reason for him to waste his time on her.

The Ninth Prince did not answer, but asked instead: "Is there anyone of yours among the wet nurses around my son?"

"Did something happen to your son?" Madam Min understood after the Ninth Prince asked this. She tried her best to suppress the joy in her heart and said calmly: "I didn't do anything. Since I fell into your hands, I haven't contacted anyone. Even if I want to do something, I can't do it." So, whether your son is dead or alive, it has nothing to do with me.

"It doesn't matter whether you did it or not. I just want to know whether you planted someone next to my son?" The Ninth Prince looked solemn, staring at Madam Min without blinking, not allowing her to escape...

There is no way this matter can be resolved peacefully!