Tong Di didn't send any more messages to Lin Qingwan, but she knew that Jiang Zhenlin would be going to Jingbei Army as a cook after the Lunar New Year.
The Prime Minister's residence has been deathly quiet these past two days, lacking any of the usual festive atmosphere of the approaching New Year. She remembered that on her journey to the capital, her greatest hope was to survive the year; she wanted to spend a lively and joyous New Year with her family.
Looking back, all she wants to do is turn around and hug herself.
Her back was much better now, and Jiang Su had visited her several times, hinting that he would have Prince Jing give her a formal title.
“You have suffered a lot outside, and your father will never let you suffer again.”
In that instant, Lin Qingwan's eyes still welled up with tears.
As for the matter of the imperial physician, Mu Xue got the news from Manager Tao. Now that Jiang Yanwan's poison production line has fallen into the hands of the Crown Prince, Manager Tao is very regretful but helpless.
Lin Qingwan, now with some free time, had Mu Xue buy some grayish-brown fabric and dog skin.
"What does Miss need this for?"
Lin Qingwan drew a design, which was an arm binding style.
"The last time I saw Guard Tong, his arm bandage was torn. Although there are craftsmen in the palace who can make these, and my skills are just average, I can only express my gratitude by making it myself."
After thinking it over, she couldn't come up with anything worthwhile, so she decided to make an armband as a token of her feelings.
Mu Xue suppressed a laugh, "Miss is so observant. I've seen Guard Tong several times and never noticed that his arm was bandaged."
Lin Qingwan knew from these words that she had misunderstood again. "He reached out and handed me the pills, so of course I saw them."
Mu Xue nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes. Guard Tong must be overjoyed to receive it."
Lin Qingwan didn't need to look to know that the little girl had a gossipy look on her face again. She was too lazy to explain, and only said, "Although Qiu Hong helps me in every way, she is still someone close to my mother. Please keep an eye on her for me."
"She must not know about the arm bindings."
Mu Xue said solemnly, "This servant understands. Sister Qiu Hong is a good person, but she's nice to everyone. She also knows that Miss doesn't completely trust her, and she asks me about everything that happens in our courtyard."
Lin Qingwan nodded. She knew Qiu Hong was a good candidate, but because of her mother's connections, she couldn't gamble on her because she couldn't afford to lose.
For two consecutive days, the lights in Lin Qingwan's room stayed on until very late.
Qiu Hong was worried and took the opportunity to ask Mu Xue, "Is Miss feeling unwell? She's been sleeping so late these past two days."
Mu Xue remained calm. "No. I'm recovering very well. I've been resting all day and I'm not that sleepy. I just read a little more in the evening."
"Oh, then you should advise the young lady not to hurt her eyes."
"good."
Mu Xue went out of the manor in the afternoon and brought back news of Lai Xiao'er.
"My son said he found Mr. Ruan, but the Prime Minister's residence took him back to the capital first."
Lin Qingwan accidentally pricked her hand, and a drop of dark red blood almost stained her armband. Mu Xue quickly covered it with her own handkerchief, saying, "Miss, be careful."
Lin Qingwan's expression was grave. "Do you know who took them away?"
"I've inquired, and all I know is that they are from the Prime Minister's residence, but I don't know who ordered them," Mu Xue said, afraid that she would worry. "The Prime Minister sent people to Shuiyuan Town before, so perhaps this time is the same."
Lin Qingwan thought about it carefully and realized something was wrong.
If her father meant well, he would surely tell her and make her grateful. She was afraid he was now trying to get her into the Prince's mansion. After all, Mr. Ruan was a less-than-honorable part of her past, and she didn't want to be used like Lin the Butcher. It was better to keep him under her control from the start.
If that's the case, then I'm afraid you're not safe.
what to do!
"Don't worry, Miss. I'll have Lai Xiao'er continue the investigation. Besides, it's almost New Year's and many official roads are closed. Even if it really is the Prime Minister, he won't be able to return to the capital for a while."
Lin Qingwan comforted herself, hoping it was true.
But she was wrong. Originally, it was Jiang Zhenlin's men who went to find Mr. Ruan, but they were intercepted by Jiang Yanwan halfway. He also happened to be busy with the matter of the family doctor, so he had no time to deal with this.
Jiang Zhenlin did not return to his residence until the next day.
Lin noticed he looked thinner and asked, "My son, did they... torture you?"
Jiang Zhenlin, who was usually a hot-tempered person, was now radiating coldness from head to toe. "With my father protecting me, how dare they touch me?"
He used to say this to show off, but now it sounded like he was mocking himself.
Lin felt bitter and wanted to say a few words of advice to him, but knew it would be useless.
Jiang Yanwan stepped forward, looking haggard. Meeting Jiang Zhenlin's gaze, tears welled up instantly. "It's all my fault, sister. I didn't know Xiao Tan and the physician had done such a terrible thing, implicating you..."
"I'm so sorry, sister."
Jiang Zhenlin's Adam's apple bobbed, and his eyes stung a little. He hurriedly helped Jiang Yanwan up and said softly, "It's good that you're alright, sister."
Jiang Yanwan sensed that something about him was different.
In the past, even if I apologized and shed tears, just standing here to greet him would make him rush over and shower me with concern. Is his coldness today because he just returned from the Dali Temple?
"Come inside quickly. My mother and I have been unable to eat or drink for the past two days. When we learned that you were back, my sister personally stewed bird's nest."
Madam Lin also said, "That's right, I even instructed Caibao to prepare the hot water for bathing, and added some invigorating and energy-boosting medicine."
Upon hearing the word "medicine," Jiang Zhenlin's pupils constricted slightly.
"I'm fine, sister, go back and rest. It's not good to catch a cold."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Yanwan's heart tightened. Ah Lin had never dismissed her so indifferently before. "Are you blaming your older sister?"
Jiang Zhenlin shook his head, "Nothing of the sort. Sister, don't overthink it. I'm just tired. We can talk about it tomorrow."
Lin also comforted Jiang Yanwan, "Don't overthink it. Ah Lin is thinking of your health. Get some rest."
Jiang Yanwan didn't know what else to say, but after giving a few more instructions, she reluctantly left.
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