Just as she put her ear close, a hand suddenly reached out from inside the tent and forcefully pulled her inside.
Song Shuling was shocked.
Before she could scream, her mouth was covered tightly.
As the sound of a tinderbox rang out, a woman holding a lit candle slowly approached.
She wore a plain white dress, her eyes were as still as a deep pool, and her beautiful face was cold and lonely, like a ghost from hell.
By the dim candlelight, Song Shuling could see her face clearly.
"Um, Jiang... Jiang Wan!"
Song Shuling tried to struggle, but the maid was surprisingly strong, and she couldn't resist at all.
As she struggled, she noticed a strange fragrance wafting into her nostrils.
Looking again at Jiang Wan and the maid, both of them had their mouths and noses covered with light veils. She exclaimed in panic, "What is this!"
Song Shuling was furious and wanted to shout for help, but she found that her voice was weak and powerless, and her whole body was burning hot.
"Second sister gave herself the medicine, don't you recognize it?"
Jiang Wan looked at the Lin family guards who were tied up with their hands and feet on the side with a mocking expression.
"Throw them in one place."
The effects of Hehe San are very rapid.
Before long, Song Shuling's face was flushed and she lost her mind. She tore off her outer garment and then tried to strip the guards of their clothes.
Biluo was terrified by her crazy appearance.
Then, a surge of anger welled up inside me.
If it weren't for Shen Ci's tip-off, the woman in this ghastly state would be the Madam now.
Let's go.
Jiang Wan glanced at the two entangled figures, then turned to leave.
However, at that moment, footsteps suddenly came from outside, and someone exclaimed in surprise.
"Your Highness?"
Jiang Wan held her breath and blew out the candle with a "whoosh".
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