Yun Dai asked Baoxing: "How are they?"

"Ji Tangtang is okay, but Zhuang Yunshu is a little... hard to say." Baoxing replied cautiously, "Without a man and a child, she seems to be very emotionally broken. Staying in that kind of place, she can't eat well and sleep well. Good people can be useless, let alone a woman with miscarriage?"

Yun Dai said, "Who caught them in prison?"

"General Xu Hu."

"Without the emperor's order, how dare he do it?"

Baoxing lowered his head and whispered: "Ji Wenyuan almost murdered the Empress and the Second Prince, and severely injured the Prince of Qin. He died. It is understandable that the emperor did not forgive Zhuang Yunshu and Ji Tangtang."

Yun Dai was tired of standing, so he turned around and said, "Go back to the house."

She didn't ask about Zhuang Yunshu's situation again.

At this point, she knew in her heart that Zhuang Yunshu could not have known nothing about Ji Wenyuan.

Since she betrayed their former relationship, Yun Dai would no longer give her any care.

When she walked to the door, she stopped and said, "When the emperor comes back, tell me."

"yes."

Baoxing responded.

She went back to the house to see the second prince, held the little baby's hand and shook it. The little baby immediately pinched her fingers and gave her the softest response.

Yan'er, Qian'er and the toddler were all around the cradle, looking at the baby curiously.

Yun Dai originally wanted to talk to the children, but she had an unbearable headache and was afraid that she would be irritable, so she lost her temper at the children, so she stood up and came out quickly.

A large number of nannies and wet nurses are serving them, and they are not afraid of the children being cold and hungry.

She returned to her bedroom, picked up a book to read, and wanted to be more savvy, but she couldn't.

There seemed to be a durian rolling around in her mind, which made her headache break.

She put down the book and stared out the window in a daze, not even knowing when Zhao Yuanjing would come in.

"What are you thinking?" Zhao Yuanjing walked behind her, leaned over and kissed her in her ear, and said softly.

Yun Dai turned to look at him: "Show me the wounds behind you."

"It's already gone. With Ouyang here, don't worry about the scars." Zhao Yuanjing said, "It's just an external trauma, don't worry. What about you, does your head still hurt?"

Yun Dai nodded: "You are coming from the Qin Palace?"

Zhao Yuanjing glanced at her empty right ear and sighed: "It has been a month since the young emperor has been sleeping, which is really worrying. Do you think this has something to do with the bell on your ear?"

"It must be." Yun Dai raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, "My headache is probably related to this. Fortunately, the King of Qin arrived in time and asked Ji Wenyuan to take away a bell. If it were all taken away by him, I'm afraid..."

She didn't continue, but the result was obvious.

A bell has already caused the King of Qin to lose half of his life, making her feel in pain.

If they were taken away, they would probably not be able to escape from death.

Zhao Yuanjing kneaded her temples and said, "I ordered the coroner to examine the autopsy for Ji Wenyuan, but I could not find the whereabouts of that bell. Did you really see clearly at that time?"

"I'm sure I'm not mistaken, he did swallow the bell."

"This is strange, why is it gone? If you can find that half of the bell, maybe the little emperor can wake up and your head will be better."

Yun Dai was silent for a moment and asked, "Ji Tangtang and Zhuang Yunshu, what are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!