Liu's body trembled when he heard this.

She actually thought of it, but under such circumstances, she could only arrange such a plan that was full of mistakes.

In her opinion, Chen Qingyun will be in the middle of a year and will start talking about marriage. If Lin Zhiyuan can't wait one day, she will really die. When Lin Zhiyuan comes to plot against her again, she will not even have someone to help.

Didn’t I save her?

Chen Qingyun asked again: "What if you don't hold Lin Zhiyuan?"

Liu's expression was a little confused: "No, I'm here. He said he just wanted to talk to you. How dare he do anything to you?"

Chen Qingyun looked at Liu with dark eyes, but refused to respond.

"Qingyun, I'm sorry, can you forgive me?" Liu's voice trembled. She knew that she was in the wrong, so she lowered her head and dared not look at Chen Qingyun again.

Maybe Qingyun will never forgive herself again.

She even thought about whether to really help Lin Zhiyuan get what she wants. But if Chen Qingyun plotted like that, she would not feel distressed in her heart, and Chen Qingyun was forced to marry Lin Zhiyuan, could she really love Brother Yu again?

She has no choice.

Perhaps because he noticed Liu's inner thoughts, a trace of unbearableness flashed through Chen Qingyun's eyes: "Actually, I have already thought of a solution for you."

Liu raised his head in surprise.

She opened the gift she sent today. In the compartment, there was a pack of powder prepared by Lian Rufeng for her. She originally wanted to give it to Liu today.

"This kind of medicine will keep falling into a state of fake sleep, unable to speak or move, and will occasionally regain a little consciousness. If you are cruel, you can give it to him. From then on, he will be lying on the bed, just for you to knead."

Liu's body trembled suddenly. She looked at Chen Qingyun's expressionless face, just a moment of thought.

Chen Qingyun put the medicine on Liu's hand: "This may be the last time I will help you. You can choose what you want. If you can't bear it, it's okay. He may not be able to threaten you and Brother Yu."

"Why?"

"When he just fell into the water, he hit the stone in the water, and he probably couldn't have any more children." She did this, and even if Lin Zhiyuan woke up at that time, he could no longer have any evil thoughts on her.

Liu's eyes widened slightly, but a bitter smile suddenly bloomed: "He deserves it, Qingyun, thank you."

The wet nurse knew that Liu had fallen into the water and carried Brother Yu to see her.

This time, Chen Qingyun did not go forward to tease Brother Yu again, but looked at Liu, who was sitting dejectedly on the bed, and turned around and left.

Liu's eyes were filled with regret. She knew that perhaps she had lost a friend who had treated her sincerely, and she could only walk the way she would do in the future.

Afterwards, Liu only said that when Lin Zhiyuan helped her, he accidentally fell into the lake and took all the blame on him.

In order to thank Chen Qingyun for saving the mansion, Shangshu Lin also prepared a lot of thank-you gifts to send them to the Duke's Mansion.

Although the wife of Shangshu blamed Liu for causing her son to fall into the water accidentally, she couldn't say much when she saw Liu trying her best to serve her.

Lin Zhiyuan has been in a coma. When he is awake, he can only eat some liquid food and eat, drink, defecation and urination. Liu is gentle and hardworking on the surface, and he talks something in Lin Zhiyuan's ear every day. Looking at his expression of pain but cannot be shaken away, he feels happy and sad inside.

This is all a story later.

After Chen Qingyun left the Shangshu Mansion, he went to the royal palace first.

When the old butler saw that Miss Chen would suddenly come to the door again, he happily welcomed her into the flower hall. This time, the big kitchen quickly prepared hot special snacks.

I was still curious, how did the prince expect that people would come in the next few days?

It has been many days since the last time the dim sum chef was forced to join the office by the royal palace. This is the first time he has been sent to work. He is full of tears. In order to maintain this leisurely job, he performed well.

Each small snack has a different color. The green one is mixed with mutton rice with mugwort juice, and the middle is egg yolk, which is elastic and soft. The white osmanthus cake is drizzled with special osmanthus sauce, which is fragrant and sweet. The golden pastry is wrapped in the jujube paste filling, and eat it while it is hot. The outer skin is crispy and the inner layer is soft and smooth.

Chen Qingyun was not hungry at first, but when he saw these small snacks, he still ate a few of them.

When King Li came, he saw her little hamster eating. Finally, she was not as cold as she was in daily life, but she was the cute girl she would have.

"Prince." Seeing that he was coming, Chen Qingyun immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.

King Li lowered his eyes, looking indistinguishable.

I still like how she looked just now.

"Do you want to ask me about Shangshu Room?"

"Yes, I want to know how Princess Jing'an planned it, and it's better to prevent the same thing from happening next time."

Chen Qingyun pursed her lips and recalled Lin Zhiyuan's expression today. It was obviously drugged, otherwise she would not have lost her mind and would have been so excited and would have been openly attacking her.

Si Moli thought of Jing'an's intention, and a trace of coldness slid across her black eyes: "Don't worry, I won't give her the same chance again."

"This? Princess?" Chen Qingyun's eyes were filled with a hint of confusion. What did this mean?

"My people found out that she was going to drug you and Lin Zhiyuan. I just fed her medicine and threw it on the street at the back door of Shangshu's room."

Chen Qingyun took a breath of cold air.

If a woman loses her mind after being drugged and thrown on the street, it is difficult to guarantee what will happen. If Princess Jing'an is such a proud person, if something happens to an accident, she may collapse directly.

King Li did not tell Chen Qingyun directly that Jing'an's fate might be even more serious than she thought.

The back door of the Shangshu Mansion is relatively remote, with some wandering beggars entrenched all year round. Because in order to show his nobleness, the Minister of Revenue would occasionally distribute leftover food.

Today, several beggars were stunned when they looked at Princess Jing'an who was dressed in dishevel in front of them.

"What's going on?"

"Looking at the dress, I can't be the lady from any family."

The beggar surrounded her and saw Princess Jing'an closing her eyes, her cheeks were flushed abnormally, her forehead was covered with sweat, she pulled her clothes with pain, and she was moaning in her mouth.

A dirty beggar swallowed his saliva and said hesitantly: "This is not like a good woman, maybe she is a girl from a flower building. If you don't enjoy it, I want to try it."

While saying that, he couldn't help but touch it. The soft and delicate touch of his skin made him tremble all over, and he couldn't help but whisper something.

The other beggars knew that he said this on purpose, but one of them started, and the others were brave enough to get a share of the pie.

They have been crawling in front of others all their lives, so how could they have the chance to touch such a woman?
Chapter completed!