Throughout the process, Yan Wanqing only said thirteen words.
The issue was resolved beautifully and satisfactorily.
It made her feel for the first time in her life that relying on someone else might also be a good choice.
Next, the nursemaid would report everything to the Crown Prince, so she didn't need to handle it herself and had time to visit Yan Xiaoliu.
Meanwhile, Li Chengxiang and Cong Ge rushed over, followed by a few guards they had called over from the road.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, they felt an eerie silence.
Then, Li Chengxiang smelled the scent of blood.
Upon entering, she froze in place instantly.
The ground was almost entirely covered in blood.
A palace maid lay motionless on the ground, and not far from her was a man covered in festering wounds oozing black blood, hardly recognizable as human. Under the scorching sun, bubbles formed in the blood, truly a disturbing sight, and Li Chengxiang, caught off guard, covered her mouth and ran out.
