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Chapter 784 - 783: The Little Emperor Mysteriously Disappeared!_1

Chapter 784: Chapter 783: The Little Emperor Mysteriously Disappeared!_1

Qingwen, with tears in her eyes, tried several times but still couldn’t pry open Qin Yi’s mouth.

Tears streamed down her cheeks uncontrollably, unable to hold back, she shook her head as she sobbed, "My Lady, I... I can’t pry Lord Marquis’ mouth open. He... He’s clenching too hard... woo woo..." Qingwen continued to wipe her tears.

"Don’t cry, crying won’t solve the problem!"

Su Pan’er stopped Qingwen from crying and hurriedly called Uncle Xiao, "You, come and help hold down Lord Marquis’s legs. Don’t let him unwittingly tear his wound open."

After Uncle Xiao stepped up to take over, Su Pan’er freed her hands to save him.

Only when Qin Yi’s convulsions eased, did she quickly push Qingwen aside.

"Let me do it."

She picked up the chopsticks and tried several times, only to come up short due to the severity of his convulsions.

Seeing blood seeping from Qin Yi’s clenched teeth, fearing he might bite down on his tongue, Su Pan’er steeled herself and pressed on the gap of Qin Yi’s cheek dislodging his jaw.

"My Lady, you..."

Uncle Xiao was clearly startled by Su Pan’er’s action.

"Fortunately, he didn’t bite his own tongue."

Su Pan’er expressed her relief and turned back to instruct Qingwen, "Qingwen, you go and instruct the kitchen to prepare another decoction!"

Wiping her tears, Qingwen immediately set off.

"My Lady, is Lord Marquis going to be alright in this situation?" Uncle Xiao found it increasingly difficult to contain Qin Yi’s injured leg.

"I won’t let anything happen to him!"

Su Pan’er affirmed, "Lord Marquis’s injuries are severe. This is just the first wave. The high fever is very dangerous, yet, it might be advantageous for his recovery. There are even more dangerous situations to come. When that time comes..."

Uncle Xiao fell silent, he understood the Lady’s meaning. If Lord Marquis couldn’t make it through this first hurdle, everything would be even tougher later!

Seeing that Qin Yi’s convulsions gradually ceased, she breathed a sigh of relief and closed his jaws. She decisively sipped the decoction and directly covered Qin Yi’s mouth with her own!

Her actions took Uncle Xiao by surprise.

The decoction had a strong scent of medicine, which made it clear that it wouldn’t taste good. Nevertheless, she held it in her mouth and slowly fed it to the Marquis.

Each time she would take a sip from the bowl, hold it in her mouth and then feed him...

Not until he had consumed the entire bowl of medicine did she stand up.

She took Qin Yi’s pulse again and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Turning around, she gave an implicit instruction to Uncle Xiao.

"Lord Marquis is severely injured, with heavy blood loss and multiple important acupoints affected. Whether he can survive this crisis remains uncertain. You should send more people to gather all of Lord Marquis’s confidants and have them wait for his commands."

Uncle Xiao looked at the Lady, slightly perplexed.

Lord Marquis was so severely injured, yet he was asked to wait for his commands?

However, since it was the Lady who had said this, Uncle Xiao did not hesitate.

"Yes, my lady! I’ll go and notify everyone right away."

With that, Uncle Xiao hurriedly exited.

The night of the Lunar New Year’s Eve was destined to be an extraordinary one.

Su Pan’er was up all night taking care of Qin Yi. There was unrest throughout the entire Chang’an City as well.

The next day, the news that Qin Yi, who had ventured deep into the enemy’s ranks to rescue His Majesty, had instead been stabbed in the back by the Emperor and abandoned in a trap, spread like wildfire.

The public was outraged!

Even though Hua Family and Wang Family had contributed greatly to Qin Feimo’s ascension to the throne, it couldn’t have been done without the full support of the Prince Regent and Marquis Zhenguo!

Just a few months ago, Marquis Zhenguo won a significant victory with fewer soldiers, capturing the enemy general and more than ten thousand troops, making a great contribution to the Great Zhou Dynasty!

It has only been a few months!

The little Emperor unexpectedly betrayed him, stabbing Marquis Zhenguo in the back himself, how cold-hearted must one be to do this?

Countless ministers and soldiers were dispirited, and the entire court was filled with trepidation.

Even those few who remained unyielding in their loyalty couldn’t stand the pressure of public opinion and started having doubts.

Ironically, at this pivotal juncture, the little Emperor mysteriously disappeared!

However, there were so many eye-witnesses to the assault on Marquis Zhenguo by the little Emperor that excuses were impossible. Everyone also clearly saw the little Emperor hastily running in the opposite direction, without allowing anyone to accompany him. Many said that the little Emperor must be mad!

From the death of the Empress Dowager, to the present injury of Marquis Zhenguo, the discussion surrounding the little Emperor and Marquis Zhenguo grew increasingly heated.

Instead of slowly subsiding with time, it seemed to spread more widely.

Many exclaimed that they would seek justice for Marquis Zhenguo.

Some even went straight to the Marquis Zhenguo’s residence to offer their help.

When Su Pan’er heard Uncle Xiao mention this, her face remained calm, but she was fully aware of the situation in her heart.

It seems that Master Uncle Cheng has been sending lots of people to help!

I wonder how Qin Yi would handle this after learning about it.

"Leave these matters to Deputy General Cheng for now, but Uncle Xiao, you still need to keep an eye on the details. When his health improves, we’ll report this to him."

She really didn’t want Qin Yi to worry about work at this moment!

After a moment of silence, Uncle Xiao agreed and left.

Su Pan’er looked up, through the frosted branches, across the frozen lotus pond to the figure standing besides the Famous Pavilion, slender and alone.

Their eyes met, the Empress Dowager averted hers, slowly turning and going back to the Warm Pavilion.

Su Pan’er withdrew her gaze, slightly frowning, and went back into the room.

After a few days of rest, Qin Yi’s injury was rapidly improving, and his spirits were much higher.

At this moment, Little Yanyan is leaning against the bed edge, chattering away cheerfully, she’s trying to feed a biscuit in her hand into Qin Yi’s mouth.

Several failed attempts obviously annoyed Little Yanyan!

"Ahh! Ah, yie ya..."

While continuing to shout, Little Yanyan tried to climb up using the bed edge, trying to stuff the deformed biscuit in her hand into Qin Yi’s mouth.

The sight made Qin Yi laugh uncontrollably.

Aunt Wang and Nanny Zhou were guarding Little Yanyan from both sides, afraid that she would fall and hurt herself.

"Young lady, be careful, careful..."

Nanny Zhou seeing that the Lord Marquis couldn’t move and Little Yanyan couldn’t reach him, lifted her a little higher to help her. But Little Yanyan, being stubborn, resisted, turned her head, and started crying.

Little Yanyan crying made Qin Yi laugh even more.

"This child is so strong-willed, wonder who she gets it from."

Su Pan’er walked in just in time to see this sight, her gaze softened considerably.

"You’re not suggesting that she’s inherited my temperament, are you?"

While she spoke, Su Pan’er came forward and tried to pick up Little Yanyan, but Yanyan wriggled her chubby little body, incessantly shouting, slipped to the ground, and went to fiddle with Qin Yi again.