Abandoned and Reborn: Diary of a Concubine's Revenge

The more Ye Qingmei cried, the weaker her voice became. In the end, there was not even a drop of tears, only a look of sadness on her face.

"Jinse, go back."

Ye Qingmei held the stones in her arms and said to Jinse, Shen Xian, you will be fine. You will definitely be fine. Now, maybe you have returned to the palace, right?

Jinse nodded and helped Ye Qingmei get on the carriage.

Ye Qingmei was sitting on the carriage. Her dry eyes were so sore that she had no choice but to close her eyes and hold her hands together covering her lower abdomen. There was a new life being nurtured there, so, Nothing can happen to her.

Back at the palace, Ye Qingmei opened the doors one by one. It wasn't until the door of the last room opened and there was no figure of Shen Xian inside that Ye Qingmei truly fainted.

In a hurry, Jin Se sent Ye Qingmei back to the bedroom. Of course, she did not dare to let the imperial doctor come to check on Ye Qingmei, so she only went to the post and invited Yu Wen Fanyi.

"Prince Yuwen, please come so late!" Jinse heard the housekeeper say that Yuwen Fanyi was coming, and hurriedly went to greet him.

Yuwen Fanyi was now dressed in a white shirt, as elegant as an immortal, exuding a charming aura with every step he took.

"I heard that something happened to Prince Xian, right?"

Jinse nodded. Shen Xian's accident was not a secret in the Great Yan Dynasty. In half a day, everyone knew about it. It was not surprising that Yuwen Fanyi knew about it.

Yuwen Fanyi shook his head, "The princess's body cannot be stimulated now."

Jinse also nodded, "Prince Yuwen, our princess and the prince have a deep love for each other. Now that the prince's whereabouts are unknown, the princess's mood will naturally not be much better!"

"I'll go and persuade her!" Yu Wenfanyi held up the hem of his robe and entered the house. As soon as he entered the house, he saw a room full of imperial doctors standing guard. He turned to look at Jinse, "What's going on?"

"The people from the Holy Sage's investigation came here because they were afraid that our princess would need her!" Jinse explained.

When the imperial doctors saw Yuwen Fanyi, they all stood up and said hello, "Prince Yuwen!"

"You're welcome. This is Prince Xian's mansion. We are all doctors. I have a good personal relationship with Prince Xian. The princess is not feeling well, so I should take care of her."

Yuwen's words deeply touched the psychology of these imperial doctors. To be honest, at such a late night, who wouldn't want to fall asleep with warm and fragrant nephrite in their arms? They are willing to guard the home of a widow who has just lost her husband. How unlucky it is. ah.

"This is not good. If the Holy One asks, it will be difficult to explain."

Imperial Physician A said slowly, and the rest of the Imperial Physicians also slowly joined in the conversation.

Yu Wenfan thought for a while and nodded slightly, "Then leave one person here and you can discuss it."

Ye Qingmei woke up when she heard Yuwen Fanyi's voice. She was still holding the stones in her arms, "Get out of here...now...immediately!"

"Princess, the Holy Father asked us to come!"

The imperial doctor was also wronged. How could she have suffered so much? How could such a thing happen to her?

"Go back and tell your sages that I'm fine and that you don't need to wait here!" Ye Qingmei threw a pillow angrily, "Get out..."

The imperial doctors walked away dejectedly.

In a huge room, there were only three people, Ye Qingmei, Yu Wen Fanyi, and Jin Se.

"Jinse, give Yuwen Fanyi a chair!" Ye Qingmei weakly leaned on the soft pillow, "Why are you here?"

"You don't look well. I'll give you a prescription later. Jinse will go and get the medicine himself. Remember to take it!"