Zhan Yu argued vigorously: "Father, I didn't, she was just pretending. She just forced Lan'er and me to eat rotten leftovers, and we both vomited!"

Zhan Yan's face was full of coldness. He just went back to the palace, but Zhan Yu took advantage of him. He even dared to hurt Lin Yiwan. He really didn't know how to live or die!

He ordered in a deep voice: "Shadow Soul, grab Zhan Yu and break both of his legs!"

Zhan Yu's eyes were filled with disbelief. He asked unwillingly, "Father, on what basis?"

Zhan Yan interrupted directly: "Shut up, who is your father? You have been removed from the family tree. You dare to trespass into the backyard of the Marquis' Mansion. This time, breaking your two legs is a warning. Next time, I will take your life!"

Without giving Zhan Yu a chance to say anything, Ying Hun broke both of his legs with his internal force without hesitation.

"Ah!" Zhan Yu's shrill scream resounded throughout the marquis's mansion.

When Madam Zhan rushed over after hearing the news, Zhan Yu had already fainted.

She cried out in a hoarse voice: "What a sin, God, why are you so cruel to my Yu'er?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed across Lin Yiwan's pretty face. This is just the beginning, Madam Zhan, your good days are still ahead.

After getting Zhan Yu away, Zhan Yan ordered people to clean up the yard.

He changed his clothes and sat in front of Lin Yiwan, saying, "The palace has already investigated and found out that the emperor's cooking oil was replaced by a certain Madam Gao who was imprisoned in the cold palace!"

She raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Cold Palace?"

Zhan Yan nodded: "She is not related at all. The emperor does not believe that she did it. However, she has already committed suicide by swallowing gold, and the clue is broken!"

Lin Yiwan frowned and pondered, "It can't be that simple. Is there anyone else in this cold palace besides that Grandma Gao?"

Zhan Yan spoke without hesitation: "Concubine He, the mother of the Loyal and Brave Prince, was imprisoned in the cold palace for making a mistake when the late emperor was still alive. Since then, even after the emperor ascended the throne, he never released her!"

Lin Yiwan suddenly understood. This was right. This was the only one who least wanted the emperor to have children.

However, without evidence, the emperor could not take action against her, otherwise it would cause dissatisfaction among the royal family, saying that he would not even let go of a deposed concubine.

Zhan Yan saw that she was distracted and couldn't help but reach out and pinch her little ear: "What are you thinking about?"

Lin Yiwan suddenly gasped. His force was neither light nor heavy, but it made her feel numb from head to toe.

She almost jumped up and said, "Don't, don't touch me!"

Zhan Yan's hands froze in mid-air, and his handsome face looked a little dazed.

After a moment, he gently twisted his fingertips and said obscurely: "I am sorry for being rude, Madam. Please don't mind!"

When Lin Yiwan saw his gloomy eyes, she guessed that he must have misunderstood.

She blushed and explained, "No, my ears are a little sensitive. Whenever I touch them, my scalp goes numb!"

Zhan Yan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he said in a hoarse voice, "So, Madam's ears are very sensitive?"

Lin Yiwan nodded hurriedly: "Of course!"

Zhan Yan suddenly moved closer to her, lifted her hair without hesitation, lowered his head and blew a breath in her ear.

"Oh, I'm going to die!" Lin Yiwan exploded. She quickly covered her ears, turned around and ran out screaming.

A smile appeared on Zhan Yan's lips, and he just thought his wife was so cute.

After an incense stick of time, Lin Yiwan ordered someone to bring in a huge bathtub, holding a tightly wrapped small box in her hands.

Zhan Yan was surprised: "What is this?"

Lin Yiwan said without hesitation: "Of course I need to take a bath!"

Zhan Yan froze instantly, his eyes darting around several times before he subconsciously asked blankly, "Are we together?"

"Bang!" Ling'er, who was carrying a bucket of hot water, was so shocked by these words that she almost fell down.

Her head hit the wall of the bucket, and she turned around and ran out without caring whether there was a bulge or not.

As soon as she ran out of the yard, she closed the door without hesitation.

Zi'er looked at her curiously: "Being chased by a ghost?"

Ling'er frowned and glared at her: "You are the one being chased by a ghost. I was scared by the Marquis. He actually wanted to bathe with our lady!"

Zi'er shrugged: "What's the big deal? They are husband and wife. They can do anything even the most intimate thing!"

Ling'er reminded in a low voice: "But isn't it possible for the Marquis?"

Zi'er didn't answer, but directly took the ointment and stuffed it into her hand: "Stop worrying about it, and quickly apply the ointment to remove the pimple on your birthday!"

Ling'er took the ointment with a heavy heart, her eyes seeming to see the scene inside the house through the door.

At this time, Lin Yiwan was explaining to Zhan Yan, "This is the medicinal bath I personally prepared for you. It will be good for your injuries. Soak in it for half an hour!"

Zhan Yan knew that she meant well, so he didn't refuse and just took off his coat and got into the bathtub.

Lin Yiwan quickly brought over a shelf and placed it in front of him.

He was slightly surprised, and said with emotion, "Madam is so thoughtful. She allowed me to handle government affairs while I was taking a medicinal bath. Please ask Yinghun to bring over some military newspapers from my study!"

Lin Yiwan's eyes widened: "What military newspaper? Do you have any misunderstanding about this?"

Zhan Yan asked doubtfully, "What are you going to do with it?"

She smiled mysteriously and reached out to open the small box.

Taking out the picture album inside, she opened the first page and placed it on the shelf without hesitation.

A pornographic picture suddenly appeared in front of Zhan Yan, shocking him so much that he almost fell out of the bathtub.

"Husband, Madam, what are you doing?" Even though he was very composed, sweat broke out on his forehead at this moment. He didn't know whether it was because of the heat or because he was scared.

Lin Yiwan spoke as a matter of course: "Of course it's to treat your hidden illness. Medicinal baths combined with psychotherapy might yield unexpected results!"

Zhan Yan was stunned. This mental therapy was too stimulating. It was a great torture for him to just look at this medicinal bath.

Sure enough, he vaguely felt his nasal cavity was a little hot.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it, and bright red blood gushed out.

"Splash!" He couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to escape from the bathtub.

It's so embarrassing that I actually had a nosebleed when looking at the secret picture. If this gets out, people will laugh their heads off.

He is the evil god Zhan Yihou!

A living devil coming down from the battlefield!

He didn't even frown when he was cut an inch long, but his will was destroyed by the secret picture!

Really, I can't afford to lose this person!

Seeing that he was about to escape, Lin Yiwan pushed him forcefully into the water.

She said with a sullen face: "Zhan Yan, do you still want to recover?"

The girl's sweet fragrance penetrated his nose, making him even more confused.

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