The howling north wind rushed up, blowing into the stinking cell through the dilapidated window, almost blowing away the thin figure on the stone bed.

Lin Yiwan forced herself to sit up and tried hard to open her swollen and purple eyelids.

She pulled the corners of her cracked lips. As her five senses gradually faded, she could no longer remember what pain felt like.

The flesh stained with Wugan's blood split open and blood gushed out.

She murmured in a trembling voice: "Yulang, please let me out. I really didn't put the abortion drug in Aunt Lan's tea bowl. Why don't you believe me?"

She remembered that she had murdered Aunt Lan out of anger.

Zhan Yu personally fed her a pill of Five Poison Powder, allowing the poison to invade her blood inch by inch, causing her to suffer from constant pain. On the surface, it looked like she only had a horrific skin disease.

He used this as an excuse to lock her up and not allow anyone to visit her!

She struggled to roll down from the stone bed and crawled towards the prison door step by step.

A long bloodstain left a trail behind her, but she was completely unaware of it.

There was a sound of busy footsteps outside, and then she saw a woman in brocade clothes appear in front of her.

She held the medicine bowl in one hand and supported her bulging waist with the other, smiling brightly and charmingly.

Lin Yiwan stretched out her bloody fingers to grab her precious dress embroidered with golden crabapple flowers. She pleaded hoarsely, "Aren't you fine? Why don't you explain to Yulang? I'm innocent!"

The woman laughed suddenly, "Sister, you're so silly! My husband knows better than anyone that you didn't harm me at all. But in order to get me the life-saving medicine for my heart palpitations, he had no choice but to frame you. This way, he could only get back the Lin family's heirloom life-extending elixir!"

She paused and then spoke abruptly, "Oh, by the way, you might not know this, but when your grandfather handed over this life-extending elixir, your uncle was just about to be poisoned. All his blood vessels were severed, and he died without treatment!"

What is there that Lin Yiwan doesn't understand until now? Zhan Yu has been using her as a stepping stone from the beginning to the end.

It was she who harmed my grandfather, it was she who harmed the Lin family!

She cursed loudly: "You two scumbags and bitches, you shall not die happier!"

The woman said charmingly, "My dear sister, you finally figured it out. I have asked for the only cure in the world, the Snow Lotus Paste. Please take a sip!"

Lin Yiwan couldn't resist and could only let her pour the soup with the taste of blood into her throat.

After she swallowed it, the woman whispered in her ear, "Sister, do you know how this snow lotus paste was made? It's made from your grandfather's heart blood. He heard you had a serious illness that was incurable, so he cut it out with his own hands to save you!"

Lin Yiwan gritted her teeth and glared. She suddenly raised her hand and pushed hard towards the woman.

"Ah!" The woman screamed in panic, but instead of falling down, she fell into a warm embrace.

It was none other than the prince of the Marquisate, Zhan Yu, who had hurried over and was also Lin Yiwan's husband.

The woman said anxiously: "Yulang, don't blame my sister. She didn't mean to push me. She was originally ill, and we should understand that she was in a bad mood!"

Zhan Yu glared at Lin Yiwan fiercely, grabbed her hair, and shouted, "You bitch, do you know that Lan'er knelt in front of the Lin family's door for two hours to get this life-saving medicine for you? She was already fragile, and not only are you ungrateful, you're pushing her aside. How could you be so vicious?"

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