Leng Chuchen glanced at the two people still fighting, nodded to Wei Tiancheng, and then left Suiyuxuan shortly after him.
Wei Tiancheng went straight back to the Peony Garden, while Leng Chuchen headed straight for Donghui Courtyard.
Upon seeing him return, Li Ping curiously stepped forward to ask him what was wrong.
"Your Highness, what did the Empress say when you went to the palace today?"
Mentioning this, his brow furrowed, then he gave a cold laugh.
"She admitted it."
Li Ping was a little surprised.
"Then... what will we do in the future?"
He was worried that if the Empress wanted to kill Luo Zhiwan, there would be a next time.
"From now on, I will stay by her side at all times and protect her with my life."
He seemed to be saying this to Li Ping, but it also seemed like he was saying it to himself.
In short, he would never allow anything to happen to Zhiwan again; otherwise, he would never forgive himself.
As darkness fell, Luo Zhiwan finally woke up.
When she saw Zhiruo sleeping on the table, she knew in her heart that she had survived.
“Zhiruo…”
She called out, and Zhiruo, who was sitting there dozing with her eyes half-closed, immediately looked up at her. When she saw that she had opened her eyes, she hurriedly ran to her bedside.
"Big sister, you're awake?"
"You're not feeling well, why are you still here with me?"
"I'm fine, and Mom is here too. She knows you'll wake up soon, so she took Yiming to make you some chicken soup."
At this moment, she felt a piercing pain in her wound and hissed. Zhiruo quickly asked her with concern,
"Big sister, is it in pain? I'll go and call the imperial physician..."
She turned and ran impatiently towards the door. At the same time, Leng Chuchen was about to go inside when she saw her rushing out and anxiously asked...
"What's wrong?"
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