The emperor looked at Yao Yuxuan, "What is this about, Minister Yao?"
Yao Yuxuan squinted at Fu Yiyi with a somewhat helpless tone, "I, Yao Yuxuan, haven't diagnosed illnesses for many years, yet I almost let the goose peck out my eyes."
Bai Ruozhu breathed a huge sigh of relief. She had nearly been punished. Causing a concubine to lose the emperor's child could have meant, even if she wasn't beheaded, that she would be spending some time in prison and receive dozens of heavy beatings.
Fu Yiyi's face turned several shades paler. She hurriedly looked at Yao Yuxuan and asked, "What do you mean by this, Mr. Yao?"
Yao Yuxuan snorted coldly, took out a bottle of medicine, opened the bottle, and directly sprinkled the drug powder onto Fu Yiyi's head and face.
"Ah! What are you doing?" Fu Yiyi exclaimed in alarm, "Your Majesty, save me!"