The passers-by are vicious

The clinic was filled with a faint aroma of medicine. Crown Prince Ling Yunche stood in the center with his hands behind his back, staring coldly at Rong Yuling who was kneeling on the ground.

His voice was deep and powerful, with an unquestionable question: "You really don't know where the owner of the handkerchief is?"

Rong Yuling coughed lightly, her face was as pale as paper, and her voice sounded a little weak.

She raised her head slowly, her eyes gleaming with innocence and pity, and said softly: "Your Highness, I really don't know. Please believe me..."

Rong Yuling's tone trembled slightly, and seemed to be full of grievance and helplessness.

However, Ling Yunche remained unmoved. He clenched his fingers tightly, with a sneer on his face: "But why is the handkerchief in your hand?"

"My daughter doesn't know."

Seeing Rong Yuling looking innocent.

Crown Prince Ling Yunche had a gloomy face, clenched his palms on the sides of his legs, and threatened in a grim tone: "You'd better not let me know that you are deceiving me!"

Rong Yuling is the daughter of Prime Minister Rong. Even if Ling Yunche is the crown prince, he cannot torture Rong Yuling in public.

In the end, he could only leave under the doctor's terrified gaze.

Looking at the back of Prince Ling Yunche walking away, Rong Yuling immediately got up from the ground, with anxiety and uneasiness on her face.

If this goes on, the prince will find out sooner or later... She must become the crown princess as soon as possible so that she can compete with that vixen.

I was reborn, but my life is worse than my previous one.

Although the two have reached a short-term cooperation, Rong Yuling has not forgotten how Jiang Wanwan trampled her under her feet and tortured her.

It was all Rong Yuling’s fault that my mother was divorced.

Rong Yuling seemed to hear Jiang Wanwan's smug laughter again: "Do you know what I think about every time I see you?"

"Now it's your turn to salute me."

"My arrogant young lady, I am now your legal mother."

Rong Yuling's face turned pale as she threw the bowl of black medicine on the table to the ground, still feeling unconvinced.

Just a maid.

.........

After several imperial doctors tried their best to treat her, Mrs. Guanjun Hou finally saved her life.

However, this unexpected incident still caused doubts in the entire Guanjun Marquis Mansion.

Is the matter really as it seems, as simple as Rong Yuling accidentally falling into the water after an argument with Madam Hou?

Why did Rong Yuling want to meet the wife of the Champion Marquis? The reason was that she had once been notorious at the Spring Banquet hosted by the wife of the Champion Marquis.

Unfortunately, with no clues, the Guanjun Marquis Mansion could only put the matter on hold for the time being.

But he felt disgust towards Rong Yuling in his heart. If she had not had an argument with her, how could Lady Guanjun Hou have suffered such a disaster?

When Rong Yuling came back from the clinic, she couldn't wait to find Jiang Wanwan.

Her face was flushed, and she no longer looked pale and weak in front of the prince. She asked arrogantly, "When will you help me?"

It was just a barely reached agreement, and Rong Yuling forgot the fear she had been tormented by Jiang Wanwan.

Jiang Wanwan, who was leaning on the couch and reading a storybook, looked very relaxed.

She flipped the pages of the book carelessly and said calmly, "Don't worry. If His Royal Highness doesn't come, I can't help you."

But Rong Yuling couldn't keep calm. She clenched her teeth tightly and said in a questioning tone: "Wait for the Crown Prince to come? You are lying to me. Who knows when the Crown Prince will come."

Suddenly, Rong Yuling recalled that in her previous life, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had indeed come to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

So she had to suppress her inner anxiety and warned in a stiff tone: "You'd better not lie to me!"

Looking at Rong Yuling's departing back, Ying'er was somewhat dissatisfied. She muttered in a low voice: "Madam, are you really going to help the eldest lady?"

"If she really becomes the Crown Princess, she might come to cause trouble for Madam."

Facing Ying Er's concerns and worries, Jiang Wanwan just curled her lips and smiled, and slowly turned a page of the storybook: "Help?"

"Since I said so, I will do it. As for how and when to help, that depends on my mood."

Jiang Wanwan's eyes happened to fall on a line in the storybook - the young lady eventually fell into poverty and became a concubine.

There was a barely perceptible dark light flashing in her eyes.

Prime Minister's Mansion

The prince, dressed in black brocade, suddenly came to the prime minister's residence to look for him. His handsome face showed no emotion: "I'm looking for the prime minister."

Upon receiving the news, the butler of the Xiangfu hurried forward to greet him and bowed, saying respectfully, "Greetings, Your Highness the Crown Prince. My Lord Xiang is in the backyard..."

"No need for anyone to follow me."

Crown Prince Ling Yunche refused the emperor's company and walked alone in the garden of the prime minister's residence. He was thinking about important matters that needed to be discussed with Rong Cheng, so he did not let his entourage follow him.

As I passed the corridor, I suddenly heard a soft and charming cry from the rockery.

Then came a man's low and hoarse teasing voice: "I have sent all the servants away, no one will find us~."

At first, Ling Yunche mistakenly thought that a maid and a guard were having an affair here, so he frowned in disgust and was about to leave.

However, after hearing the man's voice clearly, Ling Yunche paused in his steps.

Ling Yunche always felt that this voice was very familiar, but for a moment he couldn't remember who it was.

Driven by curiosity, he couldn't help but take two steps forward and peek through the gap in the rockery - unexpectedly, he saw Rong Xiang!

At this moment, Rong Cheng's clothes were disheveled and a little messy, and there was emotion on his gentle face.

The woman in his arms had a graceful figure, with the collar of her clothes slightly open, and their belts were hanging randomly on the rocks.

Rong Cheng was holding the woman's waist tightly and kissing her passionately.

Although the woman's face cannot be seen clearly, from her pleasant voice and graceful figure, one can infer that she must be a rare beauty.

After realizing what was happening, Ling Yunche couldn't help but raise his long eyebrows, a look of surprise showing on his handsome face.

He never expected that Prime Minister Rong, who was so serious and cautious in the court, would be so... unruly in private.

At this moment, Jiang Wanwan stretched out her arms and wrapped them around Rong Cheng's shoulders like a spirit snake. Her cheeks were still flushed, her beautiful eyes were full of affection, and her eyes were as charming as silk: "Husband, be gentle."

Rong Cheng tightly grasped the soft, boneless, slender and graceful waist. He was completely mesmerized by the beauty in front of him. He increased his strength a little, causing Jiang Wanwan to exclaim softly.

He kneaded Jiang Wanwan's waist vigorously, kissed her cheek which was slightly wet with sweat, and asked softly, "Don't you really like it?"

Jiang Wanwan felt her whole body go limp. She pushed Rong Cheng's chest, bit her lip and said charmingly, "I like it."

Seeing this scene, Ling Yunche retreated back to the corridor somewhat uncomfortably.

He coughed lightly, as if trying to hide his embarrassment.

I took a deep breath to calm myself down.

"Prime Minister Rong, I have something to discuss with you."