After the arranged marriage, I pampered the sickly regent.

Zhan Sijing, who had been forcefully pulled back by Ye Qingwu, was puzzled. "What is the reason for this, Your Highness?"

Although your pulse is stable now, you still need to rest well.

Especially during these seven days, although she possesses medical skills, there's no guarantee that the things described in the book won't happen, so she must be even more careful.

"Actually, my body isn't that weak."

Faced with Ye Qingwu's earnest advice, Zhan Sijing felt a warmth in his heart.

Even so, lie down first.

Ye Qingwu replied that even if she used the spiritual spring in the space to stabilize the erosion of the Cold Shadow Poison in Zhan Sijing's current situation, the poison had been in his body for too long.

Even with the effects of the spiritual spring water, a backlash could still occur at any time if one is not careful.

What worries her most is that, given Zhan Sijing's current condition, if the Cold Shadow Poison were to have a relapse, his condition would become even worse.

It may even develop in unpredictable directions.

Since she had decided to completely cure Zhan Sijing, she would never allow such a thing to happen.

"Take this pill first. Besides detoxifying, it also has a calming effect."

While turning around, Ye Qingwu took out a bottle from her spatial storage and poured out some pills.

Seeing that Zhan Sijing was only watching her actions and did not intend to reach out to take it, Ye Qingwu glanced at the pill in her hand and seemed to understand something.

"Is Your Highness worried that these pills might be poisoned?"

"If that's the case, I can..." Before she could finish speaking, Zhan Sijing had already picked up the pill and swallowed it.

Then he said seriously to Ye Qingwu, "I have never doubted anything, but the princess's cuffs can certainly hold quite a lot?"

Seeing Zhan Sijing's gaze fall on her sleeve, Ye Qingwu gave an awkward smile.

The cuffs were merely a way for her to take things out of her spatial storage to conceal her identity.

Unexpectedly, Zhan Sijing noticed.

"I usually like to carry some small items with me."

Zhan Sijing simply nodded after hearing this and didn't ask any further questions.

Perhaps the pills were working, because Zhan Sijing quickly fell into a deep sleep.

Seeing this, Ye Qingwu came out of the house. These past few days, she had run out of medicinal herbs in her space. Not to mention the Cold Shadow Poison, she needed more herbs just to treat Zhan Sijing's body.

Before that, she needed to leave the manor.

Little did she know that after she left, Zhan Sijing, who had been fast asleep, opened his eyes.

Watching Ye Qingwu's departing figure, a smile, long absent from his eyes, appeared in his eyes.

Even he himself had never felt it; only when facing Ye Qingwu could he feel that everything was real.

"Your Highness, are you leaving the residence?"

Seeing Ye Qingwu heading towards the main gate of the Prince's Mansion, Leng Feng, who noticed this, came up to her and asked.

"Yes, I need to go and buy some medicinal herbs."

"If the Princess needs any medicinal herbs, she only needs to write them down and we will arrange them," Leng Feng suggested to Ye Qingwu.

"No need, I'd rather handle these things myself."

“Your Highness, then I will accompany you.” Leng Feng said almost subconsciously.

Ye Qingwu paused, hesitatingly looking towards Leng Feng.

“Your Highness, I didn’t mean anything by it. It’s just that it’s not safe for you to go out alone. If I accompany you, I can guarantee that no unexpected situations will occur.”

"You can stay here and protect the prince."

“Your Highness, there are other guards in the palace. Your safety is just as important as His Highness’s.”

Leng Feng spoke earnestly, and Ye Qingwu didn't say anything more after hearing it. Having someone who could carry things and also knew martial arts by his side was not necessarily a bad thing.

"If that's the case, then let's follow along."

Ye Qingwu said calmly, now that she had the dowry she had received from the Su family, she was not short of money at all.

Leng Feng followed behind Ye Qingwu, keeping a close eye on their surroundings.

"Your Highness, which pharmacy in the capital should we go to?"

Ye Qingwu thought of what she wanted, "Go to the biggest one."

"Actually, you came out with me because you have something you want to ask me, right?"

Ye Qingwu said that she had noticed something was wrong just now. Logically speaking, Leng Feng was Zhan Sijing's bodyguard and should not be specifically protecting her just because she was leaving the manor.

Unless they can be certain that they can handle other things even without bodyguards.

"Yes."

Leng Feng, who was mentioned by Ye Qingwu, lowered his head and said with shame, "However, Your Highness, I sincerely want to protect your safety."

"But before that, I have one more question to ask."

"Just say what you have to say."

"Your Highness, do you really think there is any possibility that the Prince's illness can be cured?"

Leng Feng's gaze was fixed on Ye Qingwu's face, anticipating her answer.

"of course."

He will get better.

Ye Qingwu replied that, whether for the sake of her promise or for herself, she would make sure Zhan Sijing was well.

"Your Highness, I trust you."

Receiving Ye Qingwu's reply gave Leng Feng even more confidence.

Led by Leng Feng, Ye Qingwu arrived at the largest pharmacy in the capital. After telling them what herbs she wanted and preparing to leave, she heard arguing coming from not far away.

"My wife, let's go back. Since they have already apologized, why be so unforgiving?"

Ye Qingwu handed the medicinal herbs to Leng Feng and took two steps forward.

Is that Jiang Wenjin's voice?

At this moment, a crowd gathered around them, and in the center of the crowd, a woman was holding a child and looking very anxious.

"Madam, my child's condition is urgent and cannot be delayed. Could you please let me in first so I can apologize to you later?"

The woman pleaded with Ye Qingzhu, who was blocking her way.

"Hmph, you can't apologize now. How do I know you're not just trying to fool me?"

Seeing that Ye Qingzhu was relentless, the woman was on the verge of tears and had no choice but to turn to Jiang Wenjin for help.

Jiang Wen felt extremely embarrassed being watched by so many people.

"My wife, stop arguing. This child's condition really can't be delayed."

Jiang Wenjin was somewhat angry, and his voice became a few decibels louder.

Ye Qingzhu became even more furious after hearing this, "Jiang Wenjin, you need to get this straight, she bumped into me first, what, all I did was ask her to apologize, and now it's my fault!"

“You didn’t say that in front of my father when we were at the manor.”

Although Ye Qingwu had no interest in listening to the two arguing, her gaze fell on the child the woman was holding. She saw that the boy's face was ashen and he looked like he couldn't breathe. It was obvious that he had swallowed something foreign, and if he wasn't treated in time, his life would be in danger.

Seeing that Ye Qingzhu was still blocking the way, Ye Qingwu stepped forward and pushed her aside.

"Ma'am, please take your child inside quickly, I'll handle things here."

The woman quickly thanked Ye Qingwu and hurried into the pharmacy.

Ye Qingzhu, who had been pushed away, was furious. "Who are you to be so rude! Do you know who I am?!"