Chapter 135 Effect
Chapter 135 Effect
She clenched her fists tightly and asked in a trembling voice, "Why did Yan'er suddenly go to the Imperial Temple? I remember you went to the palace?"
Zhan Yan nodded: "Yes, he entered the palace, but something big happened in the imperial temple, so the emperor sent me to investigate thoroughly!"
A chill continued to seep out of Old Madam Zhan's back. Based on her understanding of Zhan Yan, if something really happened to Lin Yiwan, he would definitely not speak to her so calmly.
Unless, it’s someone else!
Before she could even ask, Zhan Yan said cryptically, "Mother, you don't know. Fortunately, our Marquisate had long ago severed all ties with Zhan Yu. Otherwise, if Princess Xinya had been burned, the King of Loyalty and Bravery would have surely blamed our Marquisate!"
"What?" Madam Zhan's expression changed drastically.
She gritted her teeth and asked, "Are you saying that Yu'er caused Princess Xinya to be burned? How is that possible?"
Zhan Yan stared at her with a frown, "Why not? King Zhongyong has already sent people to capture him. I'm afraid he's in great danger!"
Old Madam Zhan suffered a huge blow. Her whole body was shaking violently and her eyes suddenly turned blood red.
That's her precious grandson!
How could he have a good ending after being captured by King Zhongyong?
She didn't hesitate any longer and pleaded quickly, "Yan'er, you can't just stand by and watch him die. After all, Yu'er has called you father for so many years. Can you bear to watch him be punished by the King of Loyalty and Bravery?"
Zhan Yan refused without hesitation: "The King of Loyalty and Bravery already holds a grudge against me. If I go to save him, Zhan Yu will only die faster!"
Old Madam Zhan froze for an instant. She had no idea what to do.
It’s all the fault of that idiot Madam Lou. What a stupid idea she came up with. She said she wanted to divert the blame to someone else, but how did she end up diverting it to Yu’er?
The one who should have been burned to death was Lin Yiwan!
She actually escaped again!
Zhan Yan noticed her changing expression and said in a steady tone, "Since mother is so concerned about Zhan Yu's affairs, why don't you go live in Wutong Alley first!"
Madam Zhan was indeed a fox, and she immediately realized what was going on. She widened her eyes in disbelief, "You want to kick my mother out of the house?"
Zhan Yan shook his head: "No, I just think that he is a good grandson that you raised after all. How can you stand by and watch when such a big thing happened to him?"
Old Madam Zhan gritted her teeth. This was quite true. Now she was the only one who could save Yu'er.
With just the two losers in Wutong Alley, I'm afraid Yu'er would have been beaten to death by King Zhongyong, and they still couldn't think of a solution.
She said without hesitation: "Okay, I'll pack up and go to Wutong Alley. However, I will come back after Yu'er's matter is resolved!"
Zhan Yan ignored her, turned around and left quickly.
Old Madam Zhan was vaguely worried, but she had no choice now.
She quickly ordered people to pack up a lot of gold, silver and valuables, and then left the marquis' mansion late at night.
Almost as soon as her figure disappeared, Zhan Yan ordered the shadow soul beside him: "Go and burn down the old lady's yard!"
Yinghun had wanted to do this for a long time, and he lit the tinder without hesitation.
Looking at the sky-high flames, Zhan Yan said faintly, "Mother, this time, you will never come back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slowly walked back to Mo Tangju.
Lin Yiwan had finished bathing and was waiting to give Zhan Yan a medicinal bath.
She blinked her glass-like eyes, charming and smart.
She jumped off the bed barefoot and ran to him: "Husband, you are back, it's time for us to take a medicinal bath!"
He grabbed her wrist and held her tightly in his arms.
She spoke with a somewhat hurried breath: "What happened?"
Zhan Yan murmured hoarsely, "Madam, tonight's conspiracy was originally aimed at you, right? If you hadn't been clever, Zi'er would have switched the kerosene long ago, and now you'd be the one being burned beyond recognition."
Lin Yiwan didn't expect him to guess it so quickly, but it wasn't surprising either, after all, he was the living King of Hell of the dynasty.
She reached out and patted his shoulder. "My dear husband, I'm just taking advantage of the situation. I'm not one to take any loss. If anyone plots against me, I'll pay them back a hundredfold. Can you accept this, Wanwan?"
Zhan Yan couldn't help but chuckle: "If you can accept my inhumanity, how can I have the right to despise you?"
Lin Yiwan raised her eyebrows and said, "You'll be able to do it soon. You can't miss the medicinal bath bag. You have to soak for a full 49 days!"
She reached out and pushed him away, quickly pouring the medicinal bath bag into the bucket.
Seeing the familiar small shelf being moved here again, Zhan Yan felt his scalp tingling.
He quickly stopped her, "Madam, there's no need for the Secret Play Chart. I think this medicinal bath is already very effective!"
Lin Yiwan frowned and refused: "How can that be possible? Mental therapy and medicinal baths must go hand in hand, otherwise, the effect will be very slow. Don't be fooled by external appearances. You can just look at it and touch it, but in reality, it's useless!"
Zhan Yan froze and thought to himself, Madam, what kind of vicious words are you saying?
Another question is, is this prince really useful? How do you know?
He didn't dare to think about it any further. He was really afraid that he would just go to her and try it.
After another hour of torture, Zhan Yan felt that he was about to be emaciated.
To prevent Lin Yiwan from checking the results of the medicinal bath, he quickly put on his clothes and said, "Madam, I still have some official business to attend to. You should rest first!"
Before she could agree, Zhan Yan had already slipped away.
Lin Yiwan was very surprised. She looked down at the wet footprints and muttered, "Why are you running so fast? I'm not going to eat you!"
Zi'er said in the dark with a strange look on her face: "The Marquis must be afraid of eating you!"
Lin Yiwan's pretty face flushed, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and glared at Zi'er: "Zi'er, you've learned bad things!"
After saying that, she slammed the door shut.
Zi'er retreated to Ling'er, who was on night watch, with a complicated expression on her face, and saw her rummaging through the small sweet potatoes in the charcoal brazier.
She took the long sword and helped her pick it out, and she grinned with her little white teeth: "Thank you, Miss Zi'er!"
Zi'er said helplessly: "Tell me, when can our Marquis and his wife truly become husband and wife?"
Ling'er shoveled some sweet potatoes into her mouth and replied, "Wait until they fight!"
Zi'er was confused: "Fight?"
Ling'er looked mysterious: "Yes, I saw two little people fighting in the picture!"
Zi'er silently clenched the long sword in her hand. She really wanted to say, Madam, it's not me who has learned bad things, but your precious silly girl Ling'er!
Zhan Yan had no idea that the little girls in Motangju had been causing a lot of trouble since he left.
He returned to the study in the front yard and kept walking back and forth in the house.
After about an incense stick of time, Yinghun couldn't bear it any longer.
He subconsciously asked, "My Lord, do you need me to bring you some medicine?"
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