"My father was injured in his heart. After so long, he still didn't improve. The imperial doctor was helpless, so I asked Mu Fan to enter the palace to take a look."

Anyone can see Chu Wushang's helplessness.

When three young men came to the bed, Chu Dingbei's breath became much more stable.

"Do you want to eat more?" Meng Yinian helped Chu Dingbei and asked softly.

Chu Dingbei shook his head and lay down on the bed.

Meng Yinian glanced at the bowl of porridge, sighed lightly, picked up the sweat towel, sat on the bed and gently wiped the corner of Chu Dingbei's mouth.

Putting down the sweat towel, Meng Yinian stood up, covered Chu Dingbei with a quilt, gave up a seat, and looked back at the people behind him.

"Your father eats less and less, I'm worried..."

As a brave and good princess in Mengdu, her eyes are red now, which makes people feel distressed to see it.

"Aunt Qihuang, don't do this." Bao'er went over and took Meng Yinian's arm, "My Seventh Emperor will be fine."

"Brother Mu Fan." Baoer looked back at Mu Fan, "Look at me, the Seventh Emperor, there are many good things here, and you can use them all."

Mu Fan looked at the worried girl, nodded, and walked in.

Chu Wushang followed him and the two came to the bed together.

"Baoer, please help the queen over and rest for a while. I want to help the emperor check the wound." Mu Fan's voice passed.

"Yeah." Baoer nodded suddenly, "Aunt Qihuang, let's go over and sit there. With Brother Mu Fan here, there will be no problem."

After saying that, Baoer held Meng Yimian and walked towards the other side of the inner hall.

Baoer was comforting people, but she was still nervous. How could so many imperial physicians in the palace not cure the Seventh Emperor’s injury?

Seeing her hand being grabbed tighter and tighter, Meng Yinian curled her lips slightly, stretched out her other hand, and gently patted Baoer's back of the hand that was holding her.

"In a blink of an eye, I've grown so big."

Meng Yinian has not given birth to children and has always regarded Chu Wushang as his own child. He has a strong affection for Baoer.

After coming back to his senses in Meng Yimian's words, Baoer withdrew her gaze and looked at the woman beside her.

"Aunt Seventh Emperor." She pursed her lips and called out softly.

I have met so few times over the years, but Baoer can't forget her lovely uncle and aunt.

"Don't worry! Didn't you say that Brother Mu Fan is here, there will be no problem?" Meng Yinian used to comfort Baoer and himself.

"I..." Baoer met Meng Yi Nian's gaze and pursed her lips, "I'm not in a hurry, just... want to go over and help."

"Prepare the nutrient solution. The emperor is very weak and needs replenishment in urgent need." Mu Fan ordered while busy.

"Oh, okay." Baoer quickly reacted and looked back at the two maids not far away, "You all retreat and pull the door up."

The two maids didn't know Bao'er, so they could only look at Meng Yinian with help from the eyes.

Meng Yinian waved her hand: "Go out, everyone will go out to wait outside the hall. No one can come in without my orders."

"Yes, Empress." The two maids nodded and turned around and left at the same time.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Baoer stood up and looked around, and his little hand had fallen on the heaven and earth bracelet.

Suddenly, there were a lot of things on the desktop, all of which were things that shouldn't belong here.

He was anxious, and Baoer quickly prepared everything.

"Brother Mu Fan, everything is ready."
Chapter completed!