Liang He felt that Yan Ling was just saying, “Ling’er, have you ever doubted your own background?”
He turned his head abruptly. How did Liang He know about this? He looked at his face in confusion. Liang He didn’t want to keep him in suspense and told some people what he knew.
“Ling’er, your mother used to be the most beautiful woman in the capital city, Wangyue, and when Emperor Father saw her, he was overjoyed. At that time, Liang Hei’s uncle, Wang Su, had pursued her even more thoroughly. Unfortunately, he didn’t like these. He married a scholar and gave birth to her. When Emperor Father knew that he couldn’t be angry, he grabbed the book and wanted to send her to death.
He stared at Liang He. How did he know why so many people knew about her secret? Only she was left in the dark. “Where did you find the news?”
Liang He didn’t answer but touched Ling’er’s hair. “Ling’er will be your home in the future. No one will leave you.”
Liang He walked around the garden with Yan Ling. Looking at the scenery in the garden, he sighed, “At that time, they were a pair of bitter people.”
Liang He remained silent. He would never let Ling’er suffer like this. After experiencing such a thing, how could he be willing to let the person he loved be the same as the previous generation?
“However, for the sake of the person she loves, her mother is not willing to submit to the temptation of power and money. She is very powerful,” how could she not inherit her mother’s strong personality before?
Liang He echoed from the side. She had indeed accepted the temptation of power and money. So far, she should only be the only woman in Wangyue.
Gales suddenly rushed to the garden, and the Thirteen suddenly saw an illness. He was about to reach the stage of life worse than death. He immediately reacted and turned around like he was running straight back. Liang He was afraid that she might accidentally fall, so he quickly flew over to the Prince’s residence.
Thirteen’s face is pale, and he bit his lips tightly as if he doesn’t want to make any sound of pain. He feels heartache when he sees it and quickly gives it to number 13.
Ling Ling was very clear about the reason behind the pain. This was the poison that Consort De had poisoned her, but she didn’t know what kind of ingredients were inside, so she could only blindly match the antidote.
Yan Ling quickly wrote down two prescriptions and handed them to Liang He. He asked him to find someone to make a move. He grabbed all the medicinal ingredients on the list, and now he could only be a dead horse doctor.
These herbs were not difficult to find. Any pharmacy could find all the herbs in it. Holding a pot of fried Chinese medicine, holding four bowls of clear water, waiting for them. The medicinal herbs came and carefully selected to clean them properly before placing them in the medicinal herbs, starting to heat them up with a small fire, and then turning the flames into small flames.
Thirteen is on the bed, tossing around in pain, but in order not to disturb the disturbance, it hurts so much that it doesn’t make any painful sounds. As soon as the juice is good, Yan Ling immediately borrowed it.
“Thirteen, come here and drink it for you. Let’s see if this medicine can cure the poison on your body,” Gang Feng helped him up and gently fed the thirteen.
Liang He, who was watching from the side, threw the fan in his hand. He was a little jealous. He was clearly seriously injured and had to feed him like this.
After Yan Ling fed the last mouthful of medicine, Thirteen covered his stomach. It didn’t seem to hurt much, but his face turned even paler. Yan Ling immediately gave thirteen more veins, and his face stiffened. If he drank the medicine just now, there was no improvement at all.
“Prince, there is a flower called at the entrance. I called for the prince and the consort.”
As they stared out the window, it was already late and they didn’t know anything about flowers. Could it be that they were lying? Yan Ling and Liang He exchanged a glance.
“The beggar said that he is called wooden.”
As soon as he said this, he immediately see light suddenly and got up. He wanted to pick up his master at the entrance, and the master had just appeared.
Liang He let her stay here, so he hurriedly went to the entrance to welcome Mu Ziqing.
Yan Ling held Thirteen’s hand as if he had sensed the pain on her body. Now that Master Xu was here, he would definitely be saved.
The two men quickly ran over from afar. As soon as the wood entered the without demur, he gave it to the Thirteen. He wrote a prescription for someone to catch it and changed into a brand new vessel for frying Chinese medicine.
“Master,” Yan Ling looked at the shabby wood. It was hard to imagine what had happened to him.
He thought it was something about the couple, but when he saw that his sleeve was exposed, he instantly thought that it was Liang He who abused his words. He rolled up her sleeves, and the crimson wood looked surprised as he lifted his other hand.
His baby’s apprentice was treated like this here. He took out his fist and punched Liang He’s chest heavily. This was frightening. When he saw that Mu Ziqing was about to make a move, Yan Ling immediately stood in front of Liang He, “Master, what are you doing!”
“Disciple, don’t protect him. Today, this man said that he would protect you for the rest of my life, but you were badly injured by him. To deceive your wife is something that I cannot allow!”
After hearing this, it was obvious that he misunderstood Liang Hei. Ling Zhang hurriedly explained, “He didn’t do this. It was the concubine of Concubine De’s palace. I didn’t want me to torture me. She was the one who poisoned the Thirteen.”
Mu Ziqing didn’t expect this to happen. He looked at Liang He behind him and felt a little embarrassed. He didn’t know how to make a bottle of medicine. “Give this as an apology for the punch just now.”
The wood turned arrogantly, his mouth still unruly, “If I find out that he’s really not good to you, I don’t want to solve it with the same punch today.”
Yan Ling turned around and looked at Liang He as he clutched his chest. She was a little worried. She knew his master’s superpower, “I’ll take you back to have a rest, right?”
Liang He waved his hand, “Of course. Ling’er is me. How could the wife she is married to be hurt?”
“Who knows,” the wood blew his beard and put some medicine on the corner of his mouth.