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"Your Highness!" Shen Luoyu screamed, and rushed to Pei Yi's side, only to see his eyes closed tightly, his face white as paper, extremely frightening, she was terrified, and screamed: "Come on! Come on!" Come on!"

Several attendants rushed over upon hearing the sound, and Shen Luoyu ordered in a trembling voice: "Yongqing, Sirui, you carry His Highness the crown prince to the bed, Cheng Luan, please go to the Imperial Hospital and ask Imperial Doctor Wen to come, Nan Sheng, you enter the palace." Go to report to the emperor, and say that His Royal Highness is back, but who knows that he suddenly fell ill just after he came back, and now he is in a coma."

Cheng Luan and Nan Sheng went to take orders, Shen Luoyu helped Yongqing and Sirui carry Pei Yi to the bed, and then she ordered the two to go outside to guard, and she stayed by the bed, anxious.From the day she saw Shen Jiahe's corpse, she knew that when Pei Yi returned, there would be a storm.Seeing the letter in Pei Yi's hand, she lowered her head to read it.After reading it, I couldn't help but wet my eyes with tears.She wiped her tears with a handkerchief, got up and walked outside, picked up the spirit tablet that Pei Yi had knocked down on the ground, put it on the incense table, and said in a low voice, "He treats you... really sincerely."

Imperial Physician Wen arrived first, sat by the bed, watched and asked about everything, before giving the result, Pei Muyan arrived.

Everyone in the room bowed down in unison.

Pei Muyan went straight to the bed, looked at Pei Yi with a cold face, and said in a deep voice, "How is it?"

Physician Wen hurriedly said: "Reporting to the emperor, His Royal Highness was physically and mentally exhausted from the front-line war, and when he heard the bad news, he was overwhelmed with anger and blood, and he vomited blood and fell into a coma. He only needs to take a few medicines, and he will survive for a few days." , it will be fine.”

Pei Muyan was silent for a moment, and said: "Shen side concubine stay, the rest of the people go out."

Everyone should be, filing out.

Pei Muyan looked at Shen Luoyu with serious eyes, and said, "Tell me what happened in detail."

Shen Luoyu then told everything that happened in the past half day.

After hearing this, Pei Muyan asked, "Where's the letter?"

Shen Luoyu said: "It's still in the hands of His Royal Highness."

Pei Muyan lifted the quilt from Pei Yi's body, and saw that he was holding a piece of letter paper in his hand, so he opened his fingers and pulled out the letter, read it briefly, crumpled the letter up, and said, "Go out."

Shen Luoyu should be, bowed and retreated.

Pei Muyan sat by the bed with a serious expression, quietly looking at Pei Yi's pale face.

Not long after, Shen Luoyu came in with the boiled medicinal soup, Pei Muyan fed Pei Yi to drink it himself, and then sat quietly.

Pei Yi finally opened his eyes after sitting from time to time.

"Are you awake?" Pei Muyan asked with a serious face.

Pei Yi woke up for a while, and when his consciousness came back, he struggled to sit up, looked directly into Pei Muyan's eyes, and said coldly, "Where's Shen Jiahe?"

Pei Muyan raised his hand and slapped him across the face. There was a loud "slap", "Who allows you to speak to me in such a tone?"

Pei Yi wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, turned back to his face that was missed, still staring at Pei Muyan, and almost growled and asked, "Where's Shen Jiahe?!"

Pei Muyan said: "I killed him. Why, you want to kill me to avenge him?"

Pei Yi gritted her teeth and said, "I don't believe it."

Pei Muyan said: "If you want to see a person, if you want to see someone, if you want to see a corpse, but right now his corpse has probably turned into a pile of bones. If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do."

Pei Yi felt his heart ache like a twist, and the smell of blood filled his throat again.

He clenched his fists tightly, stared at Pei Muyan with eyes that were tearing apart, and gritted his teeth, "You promised me that you wouldn't touch him."

Pei Muyan said with a blank expression: "I promised you, and I also promised Shen Jiahe not to move him for a while, but I went back on my word. I can only blame you for taking him too seriously. If I don't tear him out of your heart , I'm afraid your life will be ruined by him, I can't just watch my son go astray."

A tear fell.

Pei Yi paused and said, "I'll ask you one last time, did you really kill him?"

Pei Muyan said, "Really."

"Okay...okay!" Pei Yi gave a stern smile and said, "From today onwards, you and I are not father and son, but monarchs and ministers!"

Pei Muyan was startled, and said: "For the sake of a man who is an Israeli servant, you actually want to sever the relationship between father and son?"

Pei Yi said coldly, "He's not some favorite man who serves others with color, he's the one I love the most in my life!" He wiped the tears off his face, got off the bed, and went straight out.

"You son!" Pei Muyan roared angrily, "Stop for me!"

Pei Yi walked away without looking back.

Pei Yi found Shen Luoyu and said bluntly, "Take me to him."

Shen Luoyu knew what he meant, nodded and said: "Okay."

When he was about to leave the gate of the Prince's Mansion, Pei Yi said to the porter, "Get a shovel."

The concierge did so immediately, and handed a shovel to Pei Yi not long after.

Half an hour later, Pei Yi and Shen Luoyu stood in front of Shen Jiahe's tomb.

He kicked the tombstone to pieces with one kick, and then swiped the shovel to dig the grave.

The author has something to say: It's still a short chapter...but it's better than nothing, yes, right?ok~