The empress trembled as she gripped the bed covers tightly.
'If Yu'er is dead… Isn't it pointless to bring back his corpse?'
All she wanted to see was the living, breathing Yu'er!
"Your Majesty, Your Majesty!"
Just at this moment, a joyful voice came from outside the palace.
Qi Fang turned around and saw a eunuch hurriedly running over and stumbling in his heels.
But he could not get up in time, so he crawled in front of Qi Fang.
"Your Majesty, the little prince is back. He's back!"
'What?'
The empress quickly raised her head as she tumbled off the bed, even her voice was trembling. "What did you just say?"
'Is Yu'er back?'=
'He's back!'
The empress covered her mouth with her hand as tears flowed from between her fingers.
The news was so sudden, so surprising that she could not believe it...
"Yes, the little prince is back. The court servants have taken him to Zhengde Hall. He's really back."
