Su Man pretended to have just noticed her and said with a smile, "Is it Miss Yan? I came out for a walk. I'm sorry to have embarrassed you."
Her head unconsciously turned left and right, as if searching for Linlang's location, "Miss, do you want to talk to me about something?"
Linlang walked up to Suman and pushed her eyebrow embroidery away. She changed her usual indifference and took Suman's arm affectionately.
"I heard from Master Jian that Madam is worried that her poison can't be cured. I happen to have concocted a spice that can help Madam detoxify, and I was thinking of asking Madam to come with me to try it."
Ever since she knew Linlang's background, Su Man had been very resistant to her touch. Hearing that she wanted to take her to her room, Su Man instinctively refused, "I've been sick these days, and I've already troubled Miss Yan enough. I really don't want you to worry about me anymore."
"Madam, are you worried that I haven't mastered the skills well enough?" Linlang glanced at Su Man with the corner of her eyes. Her face had already fallen, and she might explode at any time.
Su Man knew that she couldn't confront Lin Lang head-on, nor could she refuse her request.
Besides, there is still the poison planted by Linlang in her body, and dragging it on is not a solution.
No venture, no gain...
Thinking of this, Su Man said, "I'm just worried that you're overworked. Since you insist, I'll respectfully obey."
"Hehe, ma'am, you're welcome. Please."
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Ever since Su Man agreed to go with Linlang, Linlang has returned to her cold attitude.
Although he held Suman's arm, it was more like a clamp than an intimate gesture.
Soon, they arrived at Linlang's house.
There were more than a dozen pots of brightly colored flowers at the door of her room, and the petals on them seemed alive, swaying in the wind.
As the distance got closer, Su Man suddenly felt something strange.
How come these petals look alive?
No, those are not petals, they are clearly countless insects.
They are densely packed on the branches, forming the shape of flowers.
As if they had smelled the scent of a stranger, these insects began to stir, fluttering their wings, ready to welcome the guests.
【Author’s words】
Thank you Yu Xuanji for the flowers~
Good night, my dears~
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