The next moment, Emperor Mo Ye really picked her up from the bed and put her on his lap, lowering his head to rest against her neck, his slender hands wrapped around her waist, gently pressing and stroking her lower abdomen, "Does it hurt here?"

  Chu Ci was out of breath and didn't have the strength to speak, so she could only softly hum a "hmm" with her nose.

  Di Jun gently rubbed her abdomen and coaxed her, saying: "Chu Chu will feel better after taking the medicine."

  Chu Ci's eyes were red and puffy, with a hint of moisture at the corners. Her small hands clutched his sleeve softly as she nodded reluctantly, taking small sips of the medicinal soup under his care.

  Fortunately, Emperor Tong was feeding her, and Chu Ci didn't have much trouble drinking the soup.

  After drinking the medicine, Chu Ci saw that Di Kuai had left first. She didn't move either, sitting at the head of the bed with a pillow in her arms, intently watching Di Kuai's movements outside the palace. After a while, Di Kuai brought over a jar of sugar and even personally unwrapped the paper to feed it to her.

  The Chu Ci had sugar in his mouth, and he finally felt it wasn't so bitter after all.

  "The king wants to go on a trip to the west of the city." Emperor Chi said to Chu Ci.

  Upon hearing this, Chu Ci's expression changed slightly, her lips moved and she asked in a hoarse voice: "Have you found some clues?"

  "I don't know yet, I'll go take a look myself." Emperor Chi handed the jar of sugar in his hand to Chu Ci's palm, "Chu Ci, rest well in the palace."

  The black eyes looked at him for a while, blinked lightly, and nodded obediently saying "good".

  But a few small fingers were still tightly grasping the corner of Emperor Chi's clothes, and Emperor Chi naturally felt it. He leaned down to kiss her, but Chu Ci was faster. She raised her face and actively approached him, her soft lips lightly touching his thin lips, and she whispered in his ear: "Your Highness, can you come back early?"

  Di Jun's deep eyes sparkled, his thin lips slightly parted, touching the soft and sweet lips of the person, he suddenly kissed her hard, and then calmly replied "good".

  Having obtained Emperor Mo's promise, Chu Ci stopped entangling and let go, continuing to hold her pillow.

  After Emperor Di left, Chu Ci couldn't bear it anymore and fell back onto the bed, burying his face in the pillow, breathing slightly tremulously, with a stinging pain.

  She suddenly felt a scorching pain in her palm, and with great effort, she lifted her hand to look at it, only to see a small, deep purple spot appear on the inside of her hand.

  A scorching pain, as if the skin and flesh were being torn apart.

  ……

  West of the city.

  When Di Honglian arrived, several people from the Ministry of Justice were interrogating several suspects they had caught.

  Situ Fei and Wei Shuang were in the government office courtyard trying poison, no, they were arguing about something.

  When Di Kuai came, Sutu Fei directly showed him the several corpses that had died from poisoning. "Your Highness, what's different about this batch of White Poison compared to before is that its lethal speed has become very fast. These few deceased all died from poisoning within three days, and the poison in them is exactly the same as the one in the Crown Prince's consort. However...the Crown Prince's consort still hasn't died yet."

  Upon hearing this, the Emperor's eyes narrowed and his gaze swept over the corpses, his expression becoming very solemn.

  "I have a different opinion from Sir Situ's, I think the Crown Princess has taken an antidote."

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