After the arranged marriage, I pampered the sickly regent.

"why not?"

Zhan Sijing looked at Ye Qingwu, then said to Leng Feng, "In this palace, everything is done according to the Princess's orders." Including this prince.

Leng Feng's eyes widened in shock. Was this really his cold-hearted master? He had become a completely different person since meeting the princess.

However, the princess does indeed have the ability to convince people.

After Leng Feng left, Ye Qingwu was puzzled to see Zhan Sijing's gaze still lingering on her.

"Why is Your Highness looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"

Feeling a little embarrassed by his gaze.

Zhan Sijing's lips curled up, a smile playing on his handsome face.

"I have already heard about the matter of evil energy, which makes me even more curious. Is there anything that the Princess Consort cannot do?"

How could a woman skilled in medicine, divination, and talisman-making be reduced to a marriage exchange? There must be a deeper secret hidden within Ye Qingwu.

"I know more than just these things, Your Highness will find out in the future."

"What worries me most is the prince's health."

Ye Qingwu looked at Zhan Sijing earnestly and said, "Your Highness, you must remember my words. If you feel even slightly unwell, you must tell me."

"Okay," Zhan Sijing replied softly.

In the following days, news suddenly spread throughout the Prince's residence that was related to malevolent energy.

"What are you all doing here instead of working properly?"

The steward, who was passing by, saw five or six maids gathered there and asked them with displeasure.

Upon seeing the newcomers, one of the maids stepped forward. "Steward, let's talk about the black aura that appeared at the Prince's mansion a few days ago."

Don't you think everything is too coincidental?

"What do you mean?" the steward asked. "The matter of the evil aura was not caused by the palace maid who came with Granny Chang, and it was later resolved by the Princess. So where does your claim of 'too much of a coincidence' come from?"

"We find it strange that the steward was dealt with by the princess. Even if it is a strange and bizarre thing, we should know its root cause. But the princess is different. As soon as something happens, the princess can quickly suppress it."

"I heard from others that this kind of situation usually only happens when someone orchestrates it themselves."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Be careful that if the prince or princess hears these words, they will kick you out of the palace."

The butler simply reprimanded these people a few times before turning and leaving.

Although these people like to get together when they have nothing to do, what they say is not without reason.

From the day Ye Qingwu married into the royal family, he felt that this woman was not simple, and then so many things happened afterward.

After the steward left, the maids breathed a sigh of relief. "The steward must have taken our words to heart."

"That's how I know the housekeeper."

"Then what are we waiting for? Let's go and tell Guard Leng about these things now."

After learning about these things, Leng Feng came to the courtyard where Ye Qingwu was.

"Is something wrong?"

Seeing Leng Feng standing there, Ye Qingwu noticed this and asked.

Leng Feng nodded and stepped forward after receiving Ye Qingwu's consent. "Your Highness, I have conveyed the message as you instructed, especially informing the steward. Please advise on the next steps."

"You did a good job. Now, just do your duty and protect the prince," Ye Qingwu said to Leng Feng.

Leng Feng was taken aback upon hearing this, and hesitated before looking at Ye Qingwu, "Your Highness, please allow me to ask, hasn't the curse on the Prince been lifted?"

"Could it be that His Highness has other symptoms?"

Thinking of this, Leng Feng couldn't help but feel nervous. A few days ago, he felt that the princess's words had a hidden meaning, and it turned out that those were not just his imagination.

Leng Feng looked at Ye Qingwu with even more sincerity, "Your Highness, please tell me about these things."

Ye Qingwu nodded. She knew that Leng Feng was someone close to Zhan Sijing, and she trusted him on that point. Therefore, she did not hide anything further.

"As things stand, the curse on the prince has been lifted, but that doesn't mean nothing else will happen, especially since there is still a poison in the prince's body."

"Poison?" Leng Feng was even more shocked after hearing this. He glanced around and asked Ye Qingwu in a low voice, "Your Highness, are you talking about the Cold Shadow Poison?"

"So you knew too."

Seeing this, Ye Qingwu no longer concealed anything, lest it lead to a series of troubles later.

"After the curse incident, the Cold Shadow Poison has stabilized, but we are not sure if there will be any unexpected situations in the future."

"This is also what I'm most worried about."

Upon hearing Ye Qingwu's words, Leng Feng understood her intention.

"Your Highness, I understand. Please rest assured, I will definitely protect the Prince's safety."

"But please be careful here as well." Leng Feng's tone was sincere. He was worried that if the news about the evil energy got out, it would have a negative impact on Ye Qingwu, or even bring some unnecessary trouble.

"Don't worry, I will pay attention to what you said."

With Leng Feng's words, Ye Qingwu felt much more at ease.

"I need to leave the manor. If the prince asks, please tell him." Ye Qingwu said and turned to leave. She hadn't left the manor since the incident.

Now that Zhan Sijing's condition has stabilized, she's taking this opportunity to go out for a walk.

"Yes."

After leaving the palace, Ye Qingwu planned to go to the nearest clinic first. The treatment over the past few days had already depleted a lot of the medicinal herbs stored in her space. In addition, she also discovered a spiritual field in her space.

If she could buy some seeds and plant something in the spirit field, that would be nice.

She had just entered the clinic when she heard a shout.

"What kind of doctor are you? Why did the ointment you prescribed make my sister's swelling worse instead of reducing it?!"

"Are you deliberately trying to deceive me by offering some defective products?"

"Young master, I am truly innocent of what you have said."

"The ointment I gave you that day did have the effect of reducing swelling. As for why it didn't work, it may be because the injury was too severe. The specific situation can only be determined after the person comes in person and we have a consultation."

"Nonsense! In short, your clinic is no good. Smash this place!"

Ye Yuanfeng ordered the people around him, speaking without any politeness.

I never expected to run into Ye Yuanfeng just by going out. He even wanted to bring people to smash up the clinic. He's truly hopeless.

"Isn't this the second young master of the Duke's mansion? What a grand display of power!"

"Who?"

Upon hearing someone reveal his identity, Ye Yuanfeng quickly looked around, his gaze finally settling on Ye Qingwu.

When Ye Yuanfeng saw who it was, he froze, somewhat incredulous.

Almost instinctively, she asked, "Ye Qingwu, what are you doing here!"

Seeing this, the shopkeeper immediately asked Ye Qingwu for help.