Yan Ling turned his head and didn’t look at Yan Shuang, but his words became more and more be insatiable, forcing him to look at him.
Looking at the bruised look on her face, all the suffering she had suffered in the past seemed to be relieved. Ever since Ling Zhang’s personality changed dramatically, she was at a loss. Under her control, she was finally able to make a comeback. Of course, she couldn’t let go of this opportunity.
However, even though she was seriously injured, Yan Ling was still arrogant. What Yan Shuang hated the most was her arrogance. Everything seemed to be under her control.
“Yan Lingshuang, it should be the Imperial Consort. Your Highness, who cares about you. Why did you leave without appearing at this moment? Could it be that his Highness abandoned you?” Yan Shuang held Yan Ling’s hand as a pair of sisters, and the pain in her hand could only be understood by Yan Ling alone.
Yan Ling looked at Yan Shuang and remained silent. It had been almost half a month since she had met Liang He. She had no idea what had happened in the palace and how Consort De had done him.
Yan Ling missed Liang He. Seeing her dull gaze, Shuang thought that she had finally revealed an uneasy and frightened expression. He was even more proud, “Your prince has long returned to the Prince’s residence. He is probably in Beauty’s Village.”
It turned out that he had already come out of the palace, so he shouldn’t have been injured. However, when he saw that the prince’s residence was already in the dear one is gone and the chamber remains deserted, he suddenly remembered that he was injured in the palace. Could Liang He be the same?
Yan Ling sat up while holding onto his hand. His gaze was filled with ferocity, scaring Yan Shuang. He thought she couldn’t stand the stimulation and wanted to hit her, so he quickly got up and stood far away.
Yan Ling struggled to get out of bed and walked out of the house in his shoes. He staggered and looked anxious as if something important was going to happen. Yan Shuang quickly stepped forward to stop her from leaving.
“Yan Shuang, don’t move away!” The hoarse voice made the loudest sound as possible.
Yan Shuang didn’t dare let Yan Ling leave. At first, she didn’t say that she was going to make a speech. The way Consort De acted was enough to let Yan Ling experience that flip.
“Yan Ling, I’ll tell you, you’re a sinner now. If you dare to leave Yan Mansion, you won’t be far from your death. You should lie in your place!”
Yan Shuang ignored her words and dragged her back to the bed. She quickly left Yan Ling’s yard, afraid that something would happen to her.
“Why would Elder Sis Huan’er let you give that… soup?”
When the servant girl beside Madam Yan saw that Huan Er actually went into the kitchen to feed Yan Ling, Consort De hated Yan Ling the most. That servant girl thought.
As soon as Huan Er packed up the things in her hand, she took the food box and prepared to leave. Just then, Madam Yan’s servant girl had also covered the food box.
“Gentlemen, this new fever just now. Do you want to try one and give me an opinion?”
Huan’er held the food box and wanted to leave. How could the chefs in the residence compare to the imperial chef in the palace? She didn’t want to lose face if she wanted to leave, but the smell of the aroma made her choose to put down the food box.
Who would have thought that the cooking skills in the residence were good.
When Huan Er finished eating, she still wanted to eat one. She raised her head and bumped into the anticipation in the eyes of the two of them. Huan Er looked at the last look of the thing. How dare she belittle the things in the palace? She quickly found an excuse and casually picked up a food box and left the kitchen.
Following the route, Huan Er arrived at Yan Ling’s yard and looked at the green atmosphere in the courtyard with disdain. She opened the door in disgust and looked at Yan Ling lying on the bed with a red face and sweat on his face.
“This is a soup made by Consort De. Hurry up and drink it for me,” if it hadn’t been for her orders, how could she have delivered the soup to Yan Ling?
Yan Ling opened his eyes in surprise. He smelled the scent of the soup, which was not prepared for Yan Ling. It was a damaged soup, but there was no poison in it.
Huan Er only frowned when she saw Yan Ling. She didn’t drink for a long time and her heart beat again. “If you want to drink it, then drink it. Could it be that I will poison you to death?”
She didn’t want to swallow the bowl of soup, but she shut her mouth tightly. No matter how she got it, she couldn’t open her mouth. She had already spilled half of the soup. When she saw that her clothes were filled with soup, she could smell all the ingredients inside, but she was not poisonous. When she wanted to say that if she didn’t drink the soup again, she would really use the aphrodisiac.
“Isn’t it good to do this again? It’s a waste of my time,” Huan Er wiped the soup on her body in disgust. Seeing as the task was completed, she carried the food box and left.
Yan Ling looked at Huan Er’s back and thought about how Consort De had tortured her earlier.
On the other hand, Madam Yan took the soup from the servant girl and finished it in one breath. As soon as she drank it, she felt like there was a fire in her body. Madam Yan thought that the medicine was going on, so she immediately asked the servant girl to help her rest on the bed.
The more Madam Yan slept, the more tired she slept, the deeper she fell asleep. She only felt that she had dreamt of what she had never thought and did what she never dared to do when she was young.
The morning scream broke the silence of the residence.
“Hurry up! Something happened to the First Madam!”
A group of people rushed to the courtyard in go forward with great strength and vigour. Yan Shuang, who was in the yard next door, hurriedly rushed over.
The servant girl was so frightened that she didn’t even come back. She looked at her mother on the bed. Seeing that she was still asleep, she immediately wanted to wake up. However, she froze and touched her mother’s hand.
“How is that possible? How can such a thing happen?”
Yan Shen rushed over in a hurry. Looking at the scene, he frowned. Consort De was still in the residence, and if she offended her, she would really suffer.
Yan Shuang threw herself at the bedside in a be brimming with tears and looked at her face. She hurriedly threw herself at her feet and pointed at her ice-cold body.
Yan Xiang looked at Madam Yan, who was lying there with a pale face. She thought she was pretending but wanted to get his favor.