Lin Qingwan bluntly stated, "Just force it in."
The Taoist priest shook his head helplessly, "I've tried giving it to them before, but they always vomit it up."
That's true. Just now, a few guards fed him half a spoonful, and he was able to spit out the whole spoonful.
Lin Qingwan considered for a moment, then said, "Then tell the people outside to stop, and not to hurt them. Otherwise..."
Before she could finish speaking, the Taoist priest rushed out instantly, afraid that she would regret it if he was even a second late.
Lin Qingwan: ......
Worried that she wouldn't be able to leave once Zhao Yan woke up, Lin Qingwan only fed him half a bowl of medicine.
When she came out, she realized she had been tricked by the Taoist priest!
The guards did not give up their attack. When Tong Di saw her come out, he intensified his killing moves, each strike drawing blood.
Without hesitation, Lin Qingwan returned to the house, placed the hairpin back on Zhao Yan's neck, and shouted, "Stop! Or I'll kill Prince Jing right now!"
The attendant, Changfeng, narrowed his eyes slightly. "Put down your weapon."
"Let them go."
Tong Di felt uneasy that Changfeng had agreed so readily, but it didn't matter; the Crown Prince would definitely come to their aid.
Lin Qingwan followed Tong Di away. As they passed Chang Feng, she saw a mocking murderous intent on his face.
Changfeng said to her, "Miss Lin, we will meet again."
Lin Qingwan's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't turn around.
Jiang Zhenlin breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Tong Di had saved her, but then he noticed the bloodstain on the side of her neck and his expression turned stern. "Is he going to bleed you again?"
Lin Qingwan remembered her neck injury, and the next second, Tong Di handed her a clean handkerchief, "Just bandage it up, and we'll talk about it after we leave here."
Lin Qingwan said, "It's alright if I prick myself a little."
Tong Di seemed to have thought of something, her expression turning cold.
Jiang Zhenlin was foolish; he even pressed on, "Why did you stab yourself?"
Lin Qingwan rolled her eyes. "I'm just bored."
Jiang Zhenlin raised an eyebrow. "Can't you just talk to me properly? I'm just concerned about you!"
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