Madam Zhan also reacted quickly. She said tremblingly, "Since it was Lan'er who did it, I won't pursue it. After all, she misunderstood me and did such a wicked thing!"

Zhan Yan said coldly, "No matter what, practicing witchcraft is a heinous crime. She is pregnant and cannot bear the severe punishment. As her husband, Zhan Yu will kneel outside the ancestral hall for three days and three nights on her behalf to ask for the ancestors' forgiveness!"

Madam Zhan turned pale with fear. She tried to stop him, “Yan’er, Yu’er is already weak. You can’t punish him so severely!”

Zhan Yan said without hesitation, "He was punished for Chen Zhilan. He dared to curse my mother with his witchcraft. I am merciful not to kill him!"

Old Madam Zhan's face turned ashen and her heart tightened with anger.

Zhan Yan's words left her speechless.

Can she still plead for Zhan Yu?

She can't!

She could only say awkwardly: "Good punishment, wonderful punishment! Zhan Yu deserves it!"

As soon as she finished speaking, her body suddenly fell backward and she fainted.

When Lin Yiwan returned to the room, she was laughing so hard that she could hardly breathe.

Whenever she thought of Madam Zhan's purple face, she felt very happy.

She was afraid that she would regret it to death and would end up shooting her own grandson in the foot!

But she didn't dare to plead for mercy anymore, which was really frustrating.

But Yingyi is also really amazing. He can find the voodoo doll as quickly as possible and bury it in Chen Zhilan's yard. How did he do it?

She knew how to win people's hearts, so she quickly asked Ling'er to prepare a nice purse and put a packet of ointment in it for him.

Yingyi was a little surprised when he was called in.

He asked in confusion: "Madam, what do you want me to do?"

Lin Yiwan said slowly, "A reward, I'm very satisfied with what you did this time. You didn't let the old Taoist priest get angry with me. If that voodoo doll is found in my yard, I'm afraid my situation in the Marquis' Mansion will be very difficult!"

Ying Yi scratched his head shyly: "It is my duty to share my master's worries. I don't ask for any reward!"

Lin Yiwan handed him the purse and said, "This is no ordinary reward. The plaster inside is very effective in stopping bleeding from external injuries. It's also very convenient to use. Just apply it!"

Yingyi was touched. He knew that the lady had a lot of good things. After all, she was Doctor Lin's most beloved granddaughter.

But he never expected that his wife would still care about him.

As a secret guard, it was inevitable for him to suffer minor injuries while performing his duties.

But she actually prepared a convenient and easy-to-use external injury ointment for herself. It is really rare to find such a thoughtful master.

He didn't refuse, but took the purse and bowed deeply: "Thank you, ma'am!"

Lin Yiwan asked curiously, "How did you get it into Chen Zhilan's yard without being noticed?"

Ying Yi replied with a stiff face, "Thanks to Zi Er's imitation of a cat's meow, it was so lifelike that it lured away all the maids and servants guarding the courtyard!"

"Bang!" A stone came in from the window outside and hit him right between the eyebrows.

He subconsciously reached out and rubbed it, and said with a guilty conscience: "I have other things to do, so I'll take my leave first!"

After saying that, he greased his feet and ran away.

Lin Yiwan looked at Zi'er standing outside the window and said with a smile: "So Zi'er is helping out too. Come in quickly, I'll give you a reward too!"

Zi'er originally wanted to refuse, but Ling'er pulled her into the house.

She praised him, "I didn't expect that Zi'er, you have the ability to imitate a cat's meow."

Zi'er wanted to kill Yingyi at this moment. This idiot, it would have been fine if he just took the reward himself, but why did he tell the embarrassing story of her imitating a cat's meow!

I really want to beat him to death!

Ying Yi also knew that he had angered Zi'er. As a fellow member of the Dark Guard Camp, he knew how powerful her sharp claws were.

In order to avoid being beaten to a pulp, he had to quickly ask the Marquis for a task.

Without saying a word, he went straight into the study and presented the reward that Lin Yiwan had given him to Zhan Yan with both hands.

"What is this?" Zhan Yan looked at the exquisite purse and was momentarily confused.

Ying Yi quickly replied, "Master, this is a gift from my wife. The ointment inside is said to be made by her personally and is extremely effective. I am giving it all to you!"

Zhan Yan snorted coldly: "Tell me, what trouble have you gotten yourself into? You didn't keep this good thing for yourself, but insisted on giving it to me. I think you must have bad intentions!"

Ying Yi looked down at his toes and replied, "Please give me a mission, and let me go out and avoid the limelight!"

He was afraid that Zi'er would beat him. After all, if that little girl went crazy, she would fight to the death no matter how badly she was injured!

Zhan Yan didn't hesitate and took the purse and put it into his sleeve: "Okay, go and exchange it with Yinghun!"

Yingyi wanted to remind him, Master, that was a reward given to me by the madam!

Forget it, just keep it as a treasure.

He looked like he was about to send himself to Zi'er as soon as he said it.

Let’s hide first!

He didn't dare to hesitate and disappeared in a flash.

Zhan Yan lowered his head and stroked the purse under the candlelight, with a hint of tenderness on his lips.

When Yinghun walked in from outside, he was shocked to see his expression.

In his eyes, I am ruthless and cold-blooded.

I've never seen him so gentle!

It's not like him!

Is it because of the new wife?

No wonder Ying reminded me when he came, you can disobey the master, but you must obey the lady.

It turns out that men really change after they get married.

Thinking of this, he quickly bowed and said, "I'm back to report!"

Zhan Yan's smile faded, and he said calmly, "What's going on with the Loyal and Brave King? Did he go to Black Forest Mountain himself?"

The three-day deadline was coming soon, and he didn't believe that King Zhongyong could remain patient.

If he really didn't make any move, then it could only mean that he had already figured out how to deal with Zhan Yan.

Shadow Soul quickly replied, "I have been guarding the loyal and brave king the entire time. He has done nothing else besides walking his bird!"

Zhan Yan narrowed his eyes and said, "As expected, it looks like there will be some excitement in our mansion tonight!"

He raised his eyes to look outside and murmured softly, "A dark and windy night is the perfect time to frame someone!"

At night, Lin Yiwan went into bed early.

Zhan Yan had already told her that she would stay overnight in the study and that she didn't have to wait long.

After looking at the sketchbook for a while, her eyelids started to droop.

Ling'er came in from outside and took away the sketchbook she was holding: "Madam, it's time to go to bed. Even if the old lady didn't ask you to say good morning, we can't give her an excuse!"

Lin Yiwan yawned lazily, and two tears squeezed out of the corners of her eyes.

She frowned and said, "Ling'er, I obviously ate quite a bit for dinner, so why do I feel so empty-headed now?"

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