Fei Wang's heart was greatly shocked, she covered her small belly and said in a low voice, "You this little woman is... Hurry back to the mansion with all speed!" The latter half of her sentence was shouted.

  Chu Lian smiled faintly, her lips somewhat pale. She knew she wouldn't die; this pain was nothing compared to being in the Cold Palace. She wasn't afraid of pain anymore.

  After arriving at the Wangfu, King Fei directly carried her horizontally to the Qianqiu Pavilion and hastily asked Mei Zhuo and others to call the imperial physician in the mansion for treatment. When he put her on the bed, he only said four words in her ear, "Transaction completed." The imperial physician also arrived in a hurry, and King Fei got up and left the Qianqiu Pavilion.

  She watched him leave, covering her wound, and finally laughed heartily from the bottom of her heart. She knew that her revenge had taken another big step forward, and in front of her, she seemed to have seen Xurong and Chulian's miserable appearance as if they were better off dead.

  The bleeding in her abdomen had been stopped, but because she was originally weak and had gone through such a ordeal, Chu Lian felt dizzy. However, no matter what, this gamble with life as the stake, she was the final winner.

  Even if she had long known that Ling Wang was not a man who would submit to others, Chu Lian still did not dare confirm whether Ling Wang was a person who dared to rebel. If Ling Wang did not have such intentions or did not believe her, the consequences were unthinkable.

  It's okay, he believed. Thinking of that sentence by Ling Wang, the agreement was reached, and Chu Lian's lips, which were slightly pale due to blood loss, curled up into a breathtakingly beautiful smile.

  Dizzy, Chu Lian had to close her eyes and calm down. For now, the two most important steps have been achieved, and those two people should also be punished. Thinking of the past life's misfortunes, the tragic death of her family members, Chu Lian couldn't help but open her eyes again, with tears welling up due to weakness, making her look even more delicate, but hidden behind that delicacy was a terrifying glint.

  Because of the injuries on her body, Chulianruo almost lay in bed for half a month before the wound healed, and the wound was frighteningly deep. When Simicro and Meizhuang asked about it, Chulianruo always smiled and covered it up. After all, this matter is very important, even if Simicro and Meizhuang are now trusted people, they can't reveal anything.

  Chu Lian had been bedridden for more than half a month, and Lin Hua almost came to keep her company every day, which relieved some of her boredom. During this time, Feng Wang, who was known as the best in Longyang, also appeared frequently at Qianqiu Pavilion.

  The current Ling Wang, with his narrow and evil eyes looking at Chu Lianruo, is no longer as light and playful as before, but instead has a deep and profound exploration. Even he can't understand the woman in front of him.

  He could see that she didn't care about power and prestige. In the days since entering the manor, as the mistress of the Prince's estate, she had never shown any intention of taking control, and if those servants hadn't provoked her, she would have remained indifferent.

  So, why is that?

  In her narrow and long eyes, there was a deep puzzlement. What made this woman in the boudoir have such determination that she would even risk her life to push him up to that high position? He didn't understand.

  Every time, Chu Lian saw such an inquiring gaze, even if she knew what he was thinking, she just smiled faintly. Such a smile was faint, but it added a different luster to her delicate face, making the whole person come alive, radiant and resplendent.

  He didn't ask, and she never said much either.