Ye Yiheng shifted his gaze toward Ling Lang. "Investigate this matter, I need to know the truth as soon as possible."
Ling Lang clasped his fist: "Yes, Your Highness!"
Leng Yu Yan said, "Ling Lang, from now on, every piece of food or tool that enters the Eastern Palace, whether used or not, must be checked for poison. Your Highness's body cannot be poisoned yet again!"
"Understood!" Ling Lang took his leave.
He had not yet stepped out of Tingfeng Garden when he heard the Crown Prince say to the Crown Princess Consort, "Yanyan is worrying about me."
With a knowing smile on his face, Ling Lang quickened his pace and left Tingfeng Garden.
"Something like that," Leng Yu Yan said as she adjusted the angle of several lotus flowers. "Mainly because detoxifying you is just too much trouble."
The fever had subsided, but her menstrual discomfort was getting worse, sapping her energy for anything.
Ye Yiheng chuckled, "Stubborn."
He picked up the vase and placed it in the room.
