After Ying Yue and the girls had finished having dinner, they headed to bed.
" Good night, you two!"
" Good night to you too, Ying Yue!"
We bid each other to have a good night's sleep and entered our respective rooms.
At the same time, in the imperial palace, the emperor came to bed the young prince to sleep, but when he arrived, the young prince was looking very pale.
" Son, what's wrong? Are you feeling okay?" The emperor inquired out of concern.
The young prince touched his tummy to indicate to the emperor what was wrong with him. He touched his tummy constantly.
" Is your tummy aching? Do you have a tummy ache?" He inquired.
To the emperor's question, the young prince could only nod to pass on the message to him.
" When did you contract a tummy ache?" The emperor suddenly wondered.
Having suddenly that question, he remembered what happened a few hours earlier at the dining table.
