Yun Shang rubbed her eyes as if she just woke up. She stared at San Niang, eyes confused, "San Niang, what's wrong? What are you doing? "
"What am I doing? Did you frame my master? Did you call the people outside to save you? " San Niang had a murderous look in her eyes. "I've read the letter you sent out earlier, but it was only a pile of crap on it. But why... It must be you! Do you really think you can leave when the master is not here now?"
Yun Shang kept silent for a while and raised her head to look at San Niang. She smiled at her and said: "sure enough, you have read the letter I sent out. San Niang, have you forgotten that your children..."
San Niang bit her lips and snorted coldly : "as long as you are still under my control, your people dare not do anything to my kids." Then she walked quickly to the table beside, and made some light taps on it. Soon they heard a sound was coming under the table. Yun Shang squinted her eyes at her move. No wonder she could not find a tunnel in the room. It turned out to be here.
San Niang walked to Yun Shang, but Yun Shang took out her hand all of a sudden. With a flash of silver light in her hand, San Niang was stunned by her.
"You..."
Yun Shang stretched out her hand again. San Niang was immediately silent. Yun Shang drew back her hand, and put the silver needle back into her sleeve. She said indifferently, "that day, you saw the gold lock and got too excited, so you forgot to check whether there was anything else in the meal. In fact, the drug that came with the letter later was only to fool you. After I told you, you had no idea what kind of pill it w
g. Luo Qingyan was already back in the room. He was reading a book on a chair beside and a middle-aged man was standing behind him.
Yun Shang looked at the middle-aged man in confusion. The man hurried up to her and said, "Your Highness, I'm the doctor. Can I have a look at your wounds?"
"My wounds?" Yun Shang was surprised at his words. What kind of wounds of her?
After a while, she seemed to remember something. She glanced at Luo Qingyan who didn't even look up, and remained silent for a while. Then she rolled up her sleeves and reached out her hand to the doctor. "It's just some minor wounds. It's not a big deal." she said softly.
The physician, however, did not respond. He continued to dress the wounds in silence, and then said gently, "Your Highness' wounds are not serious, but they are a bit deep. Please be careful not to let the wounds touch water. Otherwise, it will fester easily, and it's easy to leave a scar. Your highness seem to have lost too much blood. Pay more attention to your diet recently. Ask the chef to cook some bone soup for your highness. "