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Yan Feng had just put Situ Yan on the bed when he turned around and saw Xie Yuantang rushing in like the wind.

"what happened?"

As she asked, she quickly walked to the bedside, raised her hand to feel her breath, and breathed a sigh of relief when she felt she was still breathing: "It's good that you're still alive."

Yan Feng's mouth twitched, and he said depressedly: "Of course he is still alive, Your Highness just fell asleep because he was tired from playing."

sleep?

Xie Yuantang raised her eyebrows, thinking that he was indeed tired from carrying her up the mountain and walking today, so she nodded and said, "Then let him sleep, you go down and keep watch."

Yan Feng was about to leave when he turned around and saw Xie Yuantang still sitting by the bed. He asked hesitantly, "...You're not going out?"

Xie Yuantang glared at him: "Why do you care about me?"

Yan Feng choked suddenly and went out angrily.

After he left, Xie Yuantang took Situ Yan's pulse and said, "...There's nothing wrong with it. Are you really just tired?"

She thought about it and still felt uneasy, so she took another bottle of nutrient solution from the laboratory, added half a bottle of antidote into it, and then pried open Situ Yan's mouth and poured the solution in.

Poor Situ Yan, his fingers placed on the bed just moved slightly, drank the bottle of nutrient solution, and fell asleep again.

The little hand patted Situ Yan's cheek: "Go to sleep, go to sleep, I promise you will sleep until dawn!"

After doing all this, Xie Yuantang got up and went out again. She hadn't finished talking with her mother yet.

Leng Yunwan watched her daughter come in, smiled slightly and asked, "Is Situ Yan okay?"

"It's okay." Xie Yuantang waved his hand carelessly, "I'm tired from playing, and I fell asleep now."

Leng Yunwan looked at her daughter with a smile. She originally thought that this marriage was not a good one, but now it seems that the two of them can really get along well with each other.

only……

Leng Yunwan was still a little worried. Just as she was thinking about whether to tell her daughter something, she heard her little head leaning over and saying, "Mom, come down the mountain with me."

Leng Yunwan was slightly stunned, and Xie Yuantang continued, "Mom, live with me in the prince's mansion. I will help you get the imperial physician to treat your illness. When mom is well again, Tangtang will take you back to the Xie family! Step on old dog Xie, step on him!"

She waved her little fist as she spoke, and Leng Yunwan laughed out loud at her daughter's amusement.

"You're talking nonsense again. Who's daughter would bring her mother along when she gets married? It's really ridiculous."

Xie Yuantang frowned, thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll help mother buy a house next to the prince's mansion. I'm rich now!"

After a pause, she patted her chest proudly and said, "I still have the title deed! I got a lot of money last time. I have money!"

Leng Yunwan was amused and relieved. She raised her hand to touch her daughter's cute face and said, "Mom is not short of money. Back then... although your grandfather was angry with you, he gave you a lot of dowry."

In addition to the money she kept at the Xie family, she also had many properties and shops in Beijing, which were originally the confidence she left for her daughter.

Xie Yuantang didn't understand: "In that case, mother should go down the mountain. It's cold and gloomy here, not suitable for mother to raise children. Mother should go back to Beijing to live. Tangtang will protect you and won't let old Xie bully you."

Leng Yunwan still shook her head: "Mom doesn't want to leave for the time being."

"Why?"

Leng Yunwan sighed, let her daughter sit next to her, patted her hands and said, "Mother knows that Tang'er loves her, and because of this, mother cannot drag you down."

"Your marriage has already caused a lot of controversy, and now both Situ Yan and I are at the center of the storm. If I go back now, whether I live alone or live with you in the prince's mansion, you will be criticized."

Xie Yuantang frowned: "I don't care about these."

"But mother can't bear to see my baby suffer any injustice."

Leng Yunwan said, "Now, mother is at least nominally the prime minister's wife. As long as this title is still there, you will have an extra layer of protection. At least Xie Zhaoqing will not make things difficult for you openly. Otherwise, once mother divorces, with Xie Zhaoqing's temper, he will definitely not let you off easily."

After a pause, Leng Yunwan said in a cold voice: "Besides, mother doesn't want to divorce him so easily. That would be too easy for him. What the Xie family owes us, mother must get it back with her own hands!"

Xie Zhaoqing wanted to suck her blood dry and then make her give up her position to Wei Lian, but that was a daydream!

Xie Yuantang fell silent.

She knew that Leng Yunwan said this just to comfort her. In fact, their biggest problem was that they had no one to rely on.

She is still too weak!

Xie Yuantang clenched his fists, desperately wanting to grow up, to have strength and influence!

Situ Yan is not strong enough, and the Fifth Prince’s wife is even less strong.

Although Yan Guanqing said that he would help them, that was Situ Yan's maternal family after all, not hers.

She couldn't be sure whether Yan Guanqing would still help her if she and her mother really confronted Xie Zhaoqing, the prime minister.

Leng Family...

Xie Yuantang pursed her lips. Perhaps she would have to find a way to contact her grandfather.

That night, Xie Yuantang slept with Leng Yunwan.

Leng Yunwan seized the opportunity to quietly ask her daughter: "You and him... do you always sleep together? Tang'er, you are still young, and he doesn't seem to understand things. You..."

"Mom, where are you thinking about?"

Xie Yuantang hugged Leng Yunwan's arm and said with a smile: "Situ Yan's mental age is not even older than mine, I treat him as my younger brother."

"Besides, the bed in the prince's mansion is very big. Not to mention the two of us, plus Bai Fuyanfeng and Luo Ji, there will be no problem for five people to lie side by side~"

Leng Yunwan: “…” Five people lying side by side, you think it’s a kang!

Xie Yuantang didn't explain much. In fact, according to her personality, she would not sleep in the same bed with others.

But Situ Yan's situation was too special. The poison could take effect in his body at any time, there were assassins around him at all times, and he himself would suffer from "amnesia and illness" from time to time.

If she doesn't keep a close eye on it, the prince might die before she can even secure her position as the prince's consort!

She didn't want to tell Leng Yunwan about this, to avoid her worrying, so she changed the subject and said, "Mom, tell me about my grandfather. I want to hear it."

"Your grandfather——"

Leng Yunwan recalled the past with a smile: "He is just an old stubborn person..."

The mother and daughter chatted until late at night before going to bed.

Next door, Yan Feng was shivering in the cold wind, shivering constantly.

"Ah!"

Yan Feng touched his nose and muttered, "Why hasn't the master woken up yet? Abbot Tian Miao is still waiting in the main hall."

He looked up at the sky, feeling that he couldn't go on like this, so he quietly slipped into Situ Yan's room.

As soon as I entered, I saw Situ Yan sleeping peacefully on the bed!

Yan Feng frowned and patted Situ Yan's arm boldly: "Master, wake up!"

Situ Yan was breathing evenly, his body was relaxed, and he showed no intention of waking up at all!

Yan Feng was full of questions and muttered quietly: "Didn't I say that the master would wake up at night? Could it be that Abbot Tian Miao's medicine has expired?"

He couldn't wake Situ Yan up, so he had to go out and wait again.

This wait lasted until the next morning.

When the first ray of morning sun shone on the top of Miyun Mountain, when Yan Feng was leaning against the wall with a runny nose and a feverish head, and when Abbot Tian Miao, who was far away in the main hall, silently cooked a bowl of ginger soup for himself.

Situ Yan finally opened the door and walked out.