However, the prince's temper has always been stubborn, and no one can change the things he decides.

Three days passed by in a flash.

For three whole days, Jun Juechen didn't eat or sleep for even an hour.

At this time, his face was pale and his eyes were beginning to become bloodshot.

The only good thing was that the weather was kind and it rained heavily in the past three days, extinguishing all the flames in the mountains and forests.

Jun Juechen kept rummaging through Wanshan Forest for Nanyan.

As long as Nan Yan's body is not found, he will never believe that she is dead.

But ever since Nan Yan kidnapped the two little dumplings, Jun Juechen never slept again. The fatigue from many days in a row finally made his body unable to support him, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

He fell in the ruins of the woods.

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone's expressions changed greatly, and they hurried forward: "Quickly, take the prince back to the palace and find the imperial doctor for treatment!"

After saying this, they no longer cared about whether Jun Juechen would be angry or not. They directly put him on the horse, turned around and ran towards the outside of Wanshan Forest.

Inside the palace.

The concubine had been in a state of despair all day long, her eyes were empty, like a zombie.

The person standing behind the concubine was no longer the previous Aunt Wei, but an old man.

The old man stood respectfully behind the concubine and said distressedly: "Concubine, you haven't had a good rest in the past three days. Even if something happens to the prince, you should take care of yourself."

"Shut up!" the concubine shouted angrily, "How could something happen to Jue'er! If you keep talking nonsense, don't blame me for kicking you out of the house!"

The old man's throat was dry and hoarse, and he said bitterly: "Princess, after all, the prince is not your biological son, why do you..."

The concubine glared at the old man fiercely.

"So what? My sister died so early, and I have been taking care of her for so many years. Plus I can't have children. In my heart, he is my biological son!"

Even if her son was disobedient, she never thought of giving up on him.

She just hoped that Jun Juechen would follow her.

"It would be great if, if I had let Jue'er marry Nan Yunrou earlier, I would not have met Nan Yan, and this kind of thing would not have happened..."

Everything she did was for his own good, but Jue'er didn't appreciate it.

Jue'er even always thought that she wanted to control the father and son for the sake of the power of the palace.

Simply ridiculous.

She only has a son like Jun Juechen. After she takes control of the palace, who else can she leave? She is clearly doing it for the sake of the good of both father and son, but she still misunderstands her.

The old man sighed and said, "My concubine, I didn't expect that Nan Xiaobao is also the prince's son. I don't know when the prince will prepare you to have other sons."

The concubine frowned lightly. Thinking of this matter, she became even more dissatisfied with Nan Yan.

"Then Nan Yan is really nothing. She actually hid our Jue'er's son. The little guy was taught to be so disobedient. If she had returned Xiao Bao earlier, this little guy wouldn't have become like this."

"Although Nan Yan eloped with someone and there is an illegitimate daughter named Nan Xiaoxiao, she still gave birth to a son for our palace, so we won't treat her badly."

This is Nan Yan's whim. She must be delusional about becoming the regent princess. For this reason, she plans to drive away Nan Yunrou first and then tell Jue'er the identity of that little guy.

It was her selfishness that killed her grandson!

The more the concubine thought about it, the angrier she became: "Fortunately, Na Nan Yan is dead, otherwise, I would not have forgiven her for deceiving the palace."

The old man was silent for a moment: "Concubine, is that little girl also the prince's son?"
Chapter completed!