Mrs. Liu trembled when she heard this.

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

In her opinion, Shen Qingyun will have hairpins in one year and will start talking about marriage. If Lin Zhiyuan can't wait any day, he will really die. When Lin Zhiyuan comes to plot against her again, she won't even be able to help her. There are no more people.

After all, he saved her, right?

Shen Qingyun asked again: "What if you didn't hold Lin Zhiyuan?"

Mrs. Liu looked a little confused: "No, I'm here. He said he just wanted to talk to you, how dare he do anything to you."

Shen Qingyun looked at Mrs. Liu with her dark eyes, but did not answer.

"Qingyun, I'm sorry, can you still forgive me?" Ms. Liu's voice trembled. She knew that she was at fault no matter what she said, so she lowered her head and did not dare to look at Shen Qingyun again.

Maybe Qingyun will never forgive herself again.

She even thought about whether she should really help Lin Zhiyuan fulfill his wish. But if Shen Qingyun was plotted in that way, not to mention the pain in her heart. If Shen Qingyun was forced to marry Lin Zhiyuan, could she really love Brother Yu again?

There is nothing she can do.

Perhaps sensing Liu's inner thoughts, Shen Qingyun's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability: "Actually, I have already thought of a way for you."

Ms. Liu raised her head in surprise.

She opened the gift sent today, and in the compartment was a packet of medicinal powder that Lian Rufeng prepared for her. She originally wanted to give it to Mrs. Liu today.

"This kind of medicine will make people fall into a state of false sleep all the time. They can't speak or move. They will only regain a little consciousness occasionally. If you are brave enough, you can give it to him. After that, he will lie on the bed and just do whatever he wants. You knead it.”

Ms. Liu's body trembled suddenly, and she looked at Shen Qingyun's expressionless face, just thinking about it.

Shen Qingyun put the medicine into Liu's hand: "This may be the last time I help you. You can choose how you want it. If you can't bear it, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid he can't threaten you and Brother Yu." Already."

"Why?"

"When he just fell into the water, he hit a stone in the water. I'm afraid he won't be able to have another child." She did this, and even if Lin Zhiyuan woke up at that time, he could no longer have any evil thoughts towards her.

Liu's eyes widened slightly, but a wry smile instantly broke out: "He deserves it, Qingyun, thank you."

The nanny knew that Mrs. Liu had fallen into the water, so she took Brother Yu to see her.

This time, Shen Qingyun did not step forward to tease Brother Yu. Instead, she glanced at Mr. Liu who was sitting slumped on the bed, turned around and left.

Regret flashed in Mrs. Liu's eyes. She knew that maybe she had lost a friend who had treated her sincerely, and she could only walk her own path from now on.

Afterwards, Mrs. Liu only said that when Lin Zhiyuan was helping her, they accidentally fell into the lake together and took all the blame on her.

In order to thank Shen Qingyun for rescuing the person, Lin Shangshu prepared many thank-you gifts and sent them to the Duke's Mansion.

Although Mrs. Shangshu blamed Mr. Liu for causing her son to accidentally fall into the water, she couldn't say anything after seeing Mr. Liu trying his best to serve him.

Lin Zhiyuan has been in a coma, and when he wakes up occasionally, he can only eat some liquid food. He has to be supervised when eating, drinking, and eating. On the surface, Mr. Liu is docile and hardworking. He speaks something into Lin Zhiyuan's ear every day, and looks at him with a painful expression. But he couldn't get rid of it, feeling happy and sad inside.

This is all a story for later.

After Shen Qingyun left the Shangshu Mansion, she first went to the Wang Mansion.

Seeing that Miss Shen suddenly came to visit again, the old housekeeper happily welcomed her into the flower hall. This time, the big kitchen quickly prepared hot special snacks.

I was still curious in my heart, how did the prince expect that people would come these days.

It had been many days since the pastry chef was forced to join the job by the palace. Today was the first time he was assigned a job. Tears filled his eyes. In order to maintain this leisurely and good job, he performed well.

Each snack has a different color. The green one is glutinous rice mixed with mugwort juice, with egg yolk in the middle, which is elastic and soft. The white osmanthus cake is topped with special osmanthus sauce, which is fragrant and sweet. The golden pastry Wrapped with jujube paste filling, eat it while hot. The outside is crispy and the inside is soft and smooth.

Shen Qingyun was not hungry at first, but seeing these snacks still made her mouth water, and she ate a few in small bites.

When King Li came, what he saw was her little hamster eating. It was finally not as cold as usual, but had the cuteness that a girl would have.

"Your Majesty." When Shen Qingyun saw him coming, she immediately stood up and bowed very respectfully.

King Li lowered his eyes, his expression unclear.

I still like the way she looked just now.

"You want to ask me about the study room?"

"Yes, I want to know how Princess Jing'an planned it, so that I can prevent the same thing from happening next time."

Shen Qingyun pursed her lips and recalled Lin Zhiyuan's expression today. It was obvious that he had been drugged, otherwise he would not have been so irrationally excited and openly wanted to attack her.

Si Moli thought of Jing'an's intention, and a coldness flashed across his black eyes: "Don't worry, I won't let her have the same opportunity again."

"This? The princess?" Shen Qingyun's eyes were filled with confusion as to what she meant by these words.

"My people investigated and found out that she wanted to drug you and Lin Zhiyuan. I just fed her the drug and threw it into the street behind the study room."

Shen Qingyun took a breath of cold air.

If a woman was drugged, lost her mind, and left on the street, it was hard to guarantee what would happen. Princess Jing'an was such a proud person, and if something happened to her, she would probably collapse.

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

The back door of Shangshu Mansion is relatively remote, and there are some wandering beggars all year round. Because in order to show his nobility, Shangshu of Hubu occasionally distributes leftover food.

Today, several beggars were dumbfounded when they looked at the disheveled Princess Jing'an in front of them.

"How is this going?"

"Looking at the attire, she can't be a young lady from some family."

The beggars surrounded her and saw that Princess Jing'an had her eyes closed, her cheeks were abnormally flushed, her forehead was covered with sweat, she was pulling at her clothes in pain, and she was moaning softly.

A dirty beggar swallowed his saliva and said hesitantly: "She doesn't look like a decent woman, maybe she is a girl from Hualou. If you don't enjoy it, I will give it a try."

As he spoke, he couldn't help but touch it. The soft and delicate touch of the skin made him tremble all over, and he couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

The other beggars knew that he just said that on purpose, but one of them was the one who did it, and the others were bold enough to get a share of the pie.

They have spent their entire lives kneeling in front of others, so how could they have the chance to touch such a woman.
Chapter completed!