After the arranged marriage, I pampered the sickly regent.

"Your Highness, there's me too. I want a talisman as well."

Although the Cold Wind Guard had warned everyone in the mansion that no matter who asked, they were not allowed to reveal the appearance of the black aura.

But it was precisely because of this that they felt the princess was even more formidable.

If one could obtain something from the princess and keep it on their person, they would surely be safe and well.

"Besides you, who else wants it?"

As soon as Ye Qingwu finished speaking, several maids came out from nearby. They lowered their heads and said timidly, "Your Highness, we know we shouldn't have hidden in the shadows."

"We are willing to accept the punishment, but could you please give us a talisman?"

"I'm afraid it's not just a few of you."

"If all of them come out, I can consider it."

"Really??"

Seeing that Ye Qingwu did not reprimand them, and even seemed to agree, the maids were overjoyed.

Ye Qingwu originally thought there would be at most a dozen or so maids, but she didn't expect so many people to come out because of her words, and her mood was complicated for a moment.

"Your Highness..." Everyone looked at Ye Qingwu with expectant eyes.

"Tomorrow."

"I will give each person in the mansion a talisman."

These people were overjoyed to hear Ye Qingwu's words. In addition to expressing their gratitude, some even knelt down before Ye Qingwu.

"We thank Your Highness!"

"Go and do your own thing."

Ye Qingwu said, "It's not good to have so many people crammed here."

"Yes, ma'am."

Watching the maids leave one after another, Ye Qingwu took out talisman paper from her space and began to draw talismans. These things were not difficult to draw. After drawing them, she put them into her space so that they would absorb spiritual energy and have different effects.

It seems that the incident with the black energy has really troubled everyone in the manor, leaving them with considerable psychological trauma.

The next day, Ye Qingwu handed all the talismans to Leng Feng, instructing him to distribute them to everyone in the mansion.

"Your Highness, may I also take a picture?"

After handing over the items, Ye Qingwu was about to rest in a nearby pavilion.

But then he saw a pavilion, where Zhan Sijing was standing, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Your Highness, why are you joining in the fun?"

Ye Qingwu was helpless. Although those talismans could ward off evil and ensure safety, Zhan Sijing's constitution was special. She had discovered this when that evil aura possessed him last time.

Normally, possession by evil spirits will inevitably cause great harm to the person involved, but this is clearly not the case with Zhan Sijing.

Afterwards, she took Zhan Sijing's pulse, and the level of injury was almost negligible for him.

She even saw a trace of purple aura on Zhan Sijing, something that only appears on emperors.

But now Zhan Sijing... these phenomena are really strange.

Since I transmigrated into this book, a lot of strange and bizarre things have happened one after another. Isn't this the kind of situation where a novel about a prime minister has turned into a novel about metaphysics?

Fortunately, she understood these things; otherwise, faced with those things, she probably would have already...

Ye Qingwu sighed; the journey had truly been arduous.

"Your Highness, it's enough that you have me by your side. Those talismans are just for psychological purposes."

Ye Qingwu came to Zhan Sijing's side and said softly.

"What the princess has brought out is no ordinary item. How about the princess paints one for me?"

When Zhan Sijing brought it up again, Ye Qingwu did not refuse.

"Alright, but we're out of talismans right now. In a couple of days, I'll draw a different one for Your Highness."

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Prime Minister Shen and his wife have come to pay a visit."

"Shen Xiangguo?"

Zhan Sijing hesitated slightly, and Ye Qingwu smiled after hearing this, "It seems that Prime Minister Shen has already reunited with his wife and children."

"That day, when I left the manor, I unintentionally saved a child, who turned out to be the wife of Prime Minister Shen."

Ye Qingwu briefly recounted what happened that day.

"I see."

"Now that they've arrived, let's invite them to the main hall."

"Would the Princess Consort accompany me?"

Zhan Sijing asked Ye Qingwu.

Ye Qingwu nodded.

Upon arriving at the main hall, Prime Minister Shen and the mother and son from the shop were already waiting there.

Shen Xiangguo looked to be in his early thirties. When he saw Zhan Sijing and Ye Qingwu, he stepped forward first and bowed respectfully.

"Your humble servant greets Your Highness the Regent and Your Highness the Regent's Wife."

"Prime Minister Shen, there's no need for such formalities," Zhan Sijing replied.

"Your Highness, are you feeling better?"

Shen Xiangguo was clearly shocked by Zhan Sijing's appearance. Although there had been no rumors outside, those in the court had heard some rumors about the curse and the serious illness.

In retrospect, those rumors were nothing but baseless speculation and utter nonsense.

"Xiao Ran, quickly pay your respects to the Princess."

The woman brought the child to Ye Qingwu, her eyes filled with gratitude.

"Princess, sister." The child's soft, sweet voice was incredibly soothing to hear.

"Good girl," Ye Qingwu said.

It seems that the child's condition has almost fully recovered after the last treatment.

"Your Highness, I really don't know how to thank you. Why did you send the things back again?"

The woman looked at Ye Qingwu with gratitude. If it weren't for this princess, her child would probably have died while she was at the pharmacy.

But she not only helped her, found her husband in Beijing, but also returned the gold.

"Your Highness, please accept this gold."

The woman took out the gold again, saying, "If it weren't for the princess, my son and I would have been destitute long ago."

"Perhaps this doesn't mean much to the princess, but it represents my heartfelt sentiments."

At this moment, Prime Minister Shen, who was talking with Zhan Sijing, noticed the commotion and stepped forward, saying to Ye Qingwu, "Regent's Consort, if it weren't for your healing of my son and sending someone to deliver the message, I'm afraid..."

"To be honest, before this, after learning that Madam and my son had encountered bandits on their way to the capital, I sent people to search for them repeatedly, but there was no news for two months. If it weren't for Your Highness..."

"I am truly at a loss for words to express my gratitude for such kindness. Please, Your Highness, accept this gold."

Shen Xiangguo spoke respectfully to Ye Qingwu.

"This……"

Ye Qingwu looked at the two of them. Since they had already gone this far, it would seem pretentious of her not to accept their offer.

That's it.

"If that's the case, I'll accept it."

"Your Highness, I have another question. Is Ran'er's illness truly over...?"

Shen Xiangguo looked at Ye Qingwu, his tone tinged with trepidation.

"I think Prime Minister Shen must have consulted a doctor before coming here again, and the results still wouldn't be clear to him?"

"But everyone says it's a strange illness, I think..."