The people shouted away by Xuanyuan Ming were all his children, and the second princess Xuanyuan Liuyue, who wanted Xuanyuan Yinyue dead, was also among them.

Although it was strange why Xuanyuan Yinyue was alive again, in order to avoid arousing his father's suspicion, Xuanyuan Liuyue immediately followed the others out.

The imperial doctors came over quickly. When they saw Xuanyuan Yinyue suturing the wound with needles and threads, they were shocked at first, and then marveled at her method of treating trauma!

If people with knife wounds would sew their wounds in this way in the future, and use elixirs, the wounds would heal much faster!

After prescribing medicine for Xuanyuan Yinyue, both the imperial physician and Xuanyuan Ming left the inner room.

After the trembling palace maid brought the hot water, Xuanyuan Yinyue took out the baby wrapped in the quilt and asked her to bring the hot water.

The little palace maid was so frightened by Xuanyuan Yinyue's cold eyes that she almost dropped the basin in her hand. Seeing this, another palace maid in emerald green palace clothes immediately stepped forward to take the hot water basin and bring the hot water to her.

He walked in front of Xuanyuan Yinyue, then neatly wrung out the towel and handed it to Xuanyuan Yinyue.

Xuanyuan Yinyue took the towel and carefully washed the blue-faced child in her arms.

When the palace maid in green clothes saw that the baby in Xuanyuan Yinyue's arms was turning blue like a dead baby, she couldn't help but whisper: "Eldest Princess, the baby will have to cry after it is born to survive."

Xuanyuan Yinyue frowned slightly, then raised his hand and slapped the little guy on the butt.

But to Xuanyuan Yinyue's surprise, after she slapped him, the little guy not only didn't cry, but also suddenly opened his eyes.

The little guy looked at Xuanyuan Yinyue accusingly with misty eyes, as if asking why he was beaten.

Xuanyuan Yinyue couldn't help but look depressed, what happened to this child?! There was no sign of crying at all.

The palace maid in green clothes also had a strange look on her face.

Xuanyuan Yinyue thought that if she didn't want to cry, she shouldn't cry. Maybe this child was a freak and couldn't cry!

After throwing the naked child on the quilt and wrapping it up, Xuanyuan Yinyue handed the little one to the palace maid in green clothes, and then went to wash away the sweat and blood stains on his body with water.

By the time she finished cleaning, the originally messy and bloody house was now clean and tidy again.

At this time, Xuanyuan Ming came over with a bowl of chicken soup stewed with thousand-year-old Scrophulariaceae.

After Xuanyuan Yinyue determined that this thing was good for her recovery, she drank it all without any pretense. That crisp and agile movement made Xuanyuan Ming's eyes flicker.

Solomon Yin's powers of observation were so keen that even though she was drinking soup, her peripheral vision kept falling on Xuanyuan Ming's face.

"Is something wrong?" Xuanyuan Yinyue slowly put down the porcelain bowl in his hand and glanced at Xuanyuan Ming lightly. As he spoke, there was an indescribable sense of nobility revealed.

Xuanyuan Ming looked startled, then showed a dry smile and said: "Yin Yue, is your brain okay?"

Although he had known that such a day would come, but today's Yinyue has the elegance of a superior person in every gesture, which is so different from the idiot nympho before. Even though he was mentally prepared, he is still a little uncomfortable.

The current Yinyue. Because Xuanyuan Ming always feels inferior in front of such Xuanyuan Yinyue.
Chapter completed!