She walked to the front of Bing Ruolan and stuffed something in her mouth which she had not heard before. After Bing Ruolan ate, she gradually quietened down.

Mad? Bing Lanyue looked at Bing Ruolan's performance; although it was similar to the manic illness that came from reading books in the past, it seemed to be a little different.

In her memory, Concubine Lin cried and told Bing Lanyue that she had mania, hoping that Bing Lanyue could endure it for a bit. Furthermore, the scene at that time was extremely sad.

When Bing Ruolan was quietly being helped away, Concubine Lin revealed a helpless expression. She pulled Bing Lanyue's hand and gently apologized: "You've been scared.

"Aunt, there's no need to apologize. Since little sister's health has always been poor, why not report it to the Matriarch and have them come over to take a look."

"No, absolutely not!" The Concubine Lin hurriedly interrupted Bing Lanyue and continued, "If others knew that Ruo Lan could lose control of her emotions so easily, who would dare to propose marriage?"

"If that's the case, then please take good care of my little sister. I don't want my place to get messed up every time."

Bing Lanyue's tone of voice was light, but it carried a kind of cold warning. She could sympathize with him, but definitely would not compromise her interests because of that.

In the past, Bing Lanyue was like this, which was why she took the opportunity to bully her.

"Alright, I understand." Anger flashed past Concubine Lin's eyes, but her tone was extremely polite.

After the Concubine Lin left, Chun Er touched the red and swollen part of her face and said: "Miss, why didn't you let Second Miss handle it?"

"Why should I? She can go to her place if she wants to go crazy, and why come to mine. Chun Er, remember, compassion isn't the bottom line. " With that said, Bing Lanyue turned her gaze towards the moonlight outside the window.

The days seemed to have quietened down at once. Every day, Bing Lanyue would leisurely enjoy life in her courtyard, feeding the rats and teasing the birds. Occasionally, he would take up the embroidery needles and weave them like how Bing Lanyue did in her memories, as if time would continue to flow in this way.

On the fourth day, just as Bing Lanyue was gradually beginning to think that she was overthinking things, the previously lively mouse actually ate the medicine that was delivered today and saw the King of Hell on all fours.

Bing Lanyue put down the black cloth covering the cage, and looked into the distance with a profound gaze, her thoughts unknown.

Chun Er brought some pastries from the kitchen and said: "Young miss, have a taste of the new pastry made in the kitchen. It tastes really good."

"Chun Er, were you the one who had been guarding the medicine for me today? Is it the same as before? "

After Chun Er heard this, she did not think much and immediately shook her head, passing Bing Lanyue a piece of dessert and saying, "The matter of making the medicine has always been handed to the doctor in the house, I just happened to bring the medicine for you to drink, Miss, do you feel uncomfortable?"

"I'd like to meet the person who made the medicine for me. Can you bring him here?"

Chun Er immediately shook her hands, her head shaking like a rattle, and said: "Miss, this is impossible, the one who gave you the medicine was a man, and he is forbidden from entering the Inner Palace, not to mention the courtyard you are currently in, Miss."

"I didn't ask you to bring him in. You just need to bring him to a remote place for me to see him."

Chun Er curiously blinked her eyes, she felt that ever since her young miss was beaten up by Second Miss, she had been thinking about something that she couldn't understand at all.

"Miss, why must we meet the person who gave you the medicine?"

"Because I want to."

"…" Chun Er was speechless for a moment, and could only silently listen to her young miss's instructions. The evening was just when everyone was changing shifts for dinner, so Bing Lanyue went to a remote courtyard in the third door, and met the servant who was already waiting there.

"Do you know me?" Bing Lanyue sized up the servant in front of him. She had a short brown outfit and her eyes were small and shiny.

"You are the big miss, I have already heard it from Sister Chun Er." The servant was nervous, she didn't know why this young miss would suddenly look for him.

"You cooked all my medicine?" Bing Lanyue looked him up and down, and his tone was very calm, but somehow it made this servant nervous.

"Yes, I did." The manservant felt that the early autumn's weather was extremely hot, and hurriedly wiped off the sweat on his forehead.

"Then why don't you see how this is explained?" With that, Bing Lanyue opened the cage with the black cloth, and a few rats inside fell down on their backs with their legs facing the sky.

Chun Er almost cried out at the side. Didn't Miss say that she drowned these rats?

"Miss, even if I had the guts, I still wouldn't dare to harm you!" The attendant who often followed by the side of the Prefecture Doctor's side, upon seeing the state of the rat, immediately knelt down after realizing that it had been poisoned.

"I didn't say that it was you who made it, but I also didn't say that it was you either. Only you and Chun Er have touched my medicine, no one else has interfered."

When the attendant heard this, he calmed himself down. Wiping the sweat on his forehead, he said, "Miss, please think carefully. If I really wanted to poison you to death, how could I have come here so easily? There must be someone framing me."

Bing Lanyue turned her gaze towards the cage, she knew in her heart that this was not a simple framing, but someone trying to kill him.