Yan Ming followed the instructions and wiped most of the bowl of blood to Emperor Ji Xi.

"Do you think it works?"

Putting down the bloody bowl, Yan Ming immediately pulled off the silk scarf and wiped his hands vigorously

"I won't find out until after tonight. I'll leave this place to you. I'll go back and rest."

The baby glanced at Ji Xihuang, who was still sleeping, and turned around to leave.

Yan Ming is his biological flesh and blood. As a son-in-law, he has already done his part.

Next, it depends on his own destiny and the conscience of Prince Yan Ming

The baby returned to the palace where he lived with Princess Yan Yi. Yan Yi had been waiting for a long time

"How's it going? Can Father be saved?"

Yan Yi has a crying voice and is as cute as a puppy

"Don't worry, everything will be fine!"

The baby came into Yan Yi's arms

"Where's Xueyue?"

"Fell asleep"

"Then let's go rest too!"

Yan Yi woke up early the next morning. She couldn't sleep and was worried about Emperor Ji Xi's safety. She didn't tell the baby, so she went to Ji Xi's palace alone.

Outside the gate of Emperor Jixi's palace, Yan Yi found a person who shouldn't have appeared here. Little Yan Yi was kneeling in the corridor, head bowed.

Yan Yi's feelings towards little Yan Yi are complicated. She should be regarded as her sister, but he is also the one who hurt her father. Yan Yi doesn't know whether she should be regarded as a relative or an enemy.

It was frosty and foggy in the morning. It was so cold that I don't know how long she had been kneeling here. Yan Xi walked to the door of Xiao Yan Xi.

"Follow me in!"

Yan Yi has figured it out. It is a matter between Xiao Yan Yi and her father. She should not get involved.

"No……"

Xiao Yanxi whispered a word. If you don't listen carefully, it might be ignored.

"Then I'm going in. If you want to come in, just come in by yourself!"

Yan Yi stopped trying to persuade Xiao Yan Yi and ran straight into the palace of Emperor Ji Xi.

Little Yan Yi looked up and saw the palace door that was pushed open because Yan Yi entered, and she felt a little envious in her heart.

If she wasn't so impulsive, maybe she could be like Yan Yi and walk in without any guilt.

It’s just that everything is too late. There is no regret in selling medicine in this world.

Yan Yi walked into the room and saw Yan Ming sitting on the Eight Immortals table and chair with his head propped up, taking a nap. The candles on the table were almost burned out, and Emperor Ji Xi on the bed let out a long breathing sound.

Yan Yi quietly walked to Emperor Ji Xi's bedside and looked at Emperor Ji Xi sleeping peacefully. Tears filled her eyes immediately.
Chapter completed!