He didn't continue, feeling that there was no point in saying anything more now.
"As compensation, I can hand over Jiang Yanwan's drug production line to you."
"The medicine you prescribed is in high demand and short supply. You can sell it to noble families for ten times the price. You will never lack money in the future."
"Furthermore, the assassination attempt on your birth mother, Madam Lin, on her way to the temple was actually due to a leak of information. And this matter was related to Madam Cheng, whom she trusted the most."
“Your mother refuses to admit that Cheng abused you, and would rather hurt you than let Jiang Yanwan go unprotected, because she remembers the kindness of Cheng who risked his life to save her back then.”
"If she had realized she had been deceived, she wouldn't have been so persistent with Jiang Yanwan."
Zhao Cong's gaze, as he looked over again, seemed to be a beam of light shining from a bottomless abyss, making Lin Qingwan want to grasp it in her despair.
The pain in Lin Qingwan's body became more and more obvious, and her whole body felt as if it were frozen. "Then I guess, the Crown Prince put me in charge of the drug production line not only to make money, but also to collect information about the aristocratic families at any time and place, and to act as your hidden arrows when necessary."
Zhao Cong knew she was awake, but he still showed a hint of shock upon hearing this. "Jiang Yanwan was able to establish herself because the aristocratic families wanted to attach themselves to the Prime Minister's Mansion and also wanted to exploit the Prime Minister's Mansion's weaknesses. But Jiang Yanwan only wanted to use this as a means to gain the favor of Prince Jing."
“Jiang Su and Lin Shi don’t care about you, and you might become a pawn of the Prime Minister’s mansion at any time. If you really want to do it, you need my support.”
At this point, Lin Qingwan understood that the Crown Prince wanted to destroy the Prime Minister's residence.
It's probably no coincidence that Jiang Mingting joined Gao Wei's team, but unexpectedly, Jiang Su used the fact that she was harmed by Prince Jing to clear his name.
In the silence, Cang Ying knocked on the door twice, neither too hard nor too softly. "Your Highness, it's getting late. Consort Su is worried that you'll be late, so she's come over in her court robes."
A sweet, pungent taste suddenly welled up in Lin Qingwan's throat.
Seeing her pale face, Zhao Cong assumed she was finally showing normal reaction and got up to walk to her side. "You can think about it carefully..."
Before he could finish the last word, Lin Qingwan collapsed to the ground. He instinctively shielded her with his chest, and the next second, blood gushed from her mouth, covering him completely.
Wow, it's Chinese New Year!
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