"Why didn't elder sister call me for the tea party?" When the empress heard his voice, it was as if his delicate voice had been soaked in honey. She knew who he was the moment she heard his voice.

Imperial Concubine Yan gracefully walked in front of the empress and paid her respects. "If it wasn't for Yue'er wanting to come to the imperial garden to pick the flowers, wouldn't I have missed this meeting?"

"What did Imperial Concubine Yan say? I'm afraid some maid might have been too lazy and forgot to call you Imperial Concubine." The empress looked at the infant that was carried by the mama behind Imperial Concubine Yan with a calm expression.

The empress left her seat and walked up to the mama. "This must be Yue'er. Come, let me carry her." As he spoke, he extended his hand.

The mama looked hesitantly at Imperial Concubine Yan. Seeing that she didn't stop her, she let go.

Not long after Lin Yue fell into the hands of the empress, she began to cry, crying until she was out of breath and looked pitiful.

Of course Imperial Concubine Yan noticed the empress's hand, but she couldn't stop the empress from hugging it. As long as she could do something for the Yan Clan, Lin Yue wouldn't lose out.

If Lin Yue had been born ten years earlier, she would not have been willing to part with him. However, Lin Yue was only two years old. She was not destined to be a crown prince. In that case, letting him become a skeleton under the great undertaking of the Yan Clan was also a worthy death. Of course, it would be better if he didn't die. This way, his father might be able to take a simpler route, such as letting his son become a puppet emperor.

Imperial Concubine Yan came back to pick the flowers. She looked at Lin Yue's tear-stained face and asked, "Yue'er, do you want to pick the flowers?"

Lin Yue nodded her head. It was the child's instinct to avoid benefits, and he knew which answer his mother wanted.

Imperial Concubine Yan handed Lin Yue to the mama behind her. "Take him to pick some flowers."

The mama acknowledged and left with Lin Yue.

Lin Yi also stood up and said his goodbyes, "Imperial Mother, the palace is very busy, your son will be leaving first."

"Wait, I'll get someone to pack up the pastries. Take them with you." The Queen said.

A quick-witted maid immediately found the food box. Lin Yi took it and left with his bag.

After turning the corner, Lin Yi handed the food box to the bag.

"What?" Bao Fu looked at the lunchbox with interest. He was born to be a sweet person. It could be said that he was neither a sweet nor a happy person.

"This cinnamon candy candied chestnut cake is obviously for you." It caused Qingfeng to cry, but Qingfeng refused to tell him the reason. It was only when he was 13 or 14 years old that Lin Yi finally understood his daughter's intentions. Since then, he had not touched the snacks Qingfeng delivered to the East Palace.

Bao Fusheng was an exquisite person and naturally understood Qingfeng's thoughts. However, he was not interested in Qingfeng, "I will take the snacks, don't tell her. She asked and said I didn't want it. "

Lin Yi thought of Su Mu and was wholehearted, but she still kept it to herself. A matter of love was the hardest to accomplish.

He didn't know where Su Mu was. Lin Yi only hoped that she would be fine. Also, he didn't want her to hate him.

As soon as the bag floated into his hands and he saw that there was no one around except Lin Yi, he opened a corner of the box and took out one. Not only did the pastry look exquisite, it tasted delicious. The bag would not stop until he tasted it.

"The taste of this cake seems to be very similar to the one you brought?" Just as Bao Fu Cheng was tasting the pastry, he felt that something was amiss. Lin Yi often brought pastries to his mansion, and he had always thought that it was a private chef from the Eastern Palace.

Lin Yi rolled his eyes at him. "They were originally the same person."

He continued, "If you like this pastry, you might as well marry her."

Bao Fu Cheng curled his lips, neither commenting nor denying. If it was an ordinary woman, she would have taken him in. However, Qingfeng's identity was unique and he was the princess consort candidate in the empress's heart. Even if he wanted to marry Qingfeng, the empress would not agree to it and his mother would not agree to it.

He hadn't even left the imperial garden yet, but Bao Xuansheng had already finished all the pastries in the food box without leaving a single speck of dregs.

"Wait here for a moment, I'll go wash my hands." Then, he jogged towards the north. He came to the Imperial Garden a few times, and remembered that there was a rather deep lake behind the forest.

The bag floated through the woods, and the lake was right in front of him. At this moment, the atmosphere suddenly changed. A mama carrying a child ran past him and headed straight for the deep lake.

Bao Fusheng's pupils constricted as the hairs all over his body stood up. He felt that the situation wasn't looking good.

As expected, the mama directly pushed the child into the water. The mama turned around and glanced at the bag with a strange smile on her face. The mama was clearly the one who had held the prince.

"Someone is plotting to murder the prince!" Lin Yue waved her arms and struggled, but she was too weak to escape.

Bao Fu Cheng did not have any chance to hesitate, clearly, this was all because of him. With the death of the prince, there would be plenty of framing done, and the charges against him would only be heavier. The prince was still alive, but he still had the chance to turn the tables on him.

Bao Fu Cheng stepped forward and kicked the mama away. The moment the mama released her hand, Lin Yue somersaulted and fell into the water.

Bao Fu Cheng hastily grabbed onto Lin Yue's collar and pulled her out of the water.

At the same time, Bao Xuansheng was pressed down by someone as well. Dozens of spears were pointed at his head.

"Imperial Physician, hurry and call for Imperial Physician, my son!" Imperial Concubine Yan also arrived. She was about to take Lin Yue from a guard, but the empress beat her to it.

The Queen handed Lin Yue to Lin Yi, ordering him to take her to the Grand Hospital. The Grand Hospital was very far from the imperial garden. If she were to sit and wait for the Old Bones to come over, Lin Yue would have already felt cold.

Lin Yi controlled his Qing Gong to send Lin Yue to the hospital. By that time, Lin Yue's face was already turning purple. Only her chest was still heaving, proving that she was still alive.

All of a sudden, everyone in the Grand Hospital fell over.

"Someone, suppress him." Imperial Concubine Yan looked at Bao Fu Yun in anger.

"Someone, suppress this mama as well." If the emperor was in good health, she might even be nervous about affecting Lin Yi's position as Crown Prince. But now, the emperor had clearly seen the Yan Family's true appearance, and they were always bedridden. Unless the Yan Family went against them, no one could make Lin Yi lose his position as Crown Prince.

"Senior Servant Rong is Yue'er's wet nurse and treats her like her own son. How could she possibly harm her!" Imperial Concubine Yan looked straight at the empress.

"Before the truth is revealed, who knows?" The empress argued.

The imperial guards present were members of the Yan Clan, but at least before they tore off all decorum, they could not disobey the Empress.

Very quickly, both Bao Xuansheng and the nanny were taken away.

"Let's go, my good sister. Let's see if your son is dead or not." The Queen sat in the imperial carriage and greeted Imperial Concubine Yan.

Imperial Concubine Yan coldly snorted and ordered her men to follow them …

There was only a puddle of water left in the imperial garden.