Miracle Doctor Little Sweet Wife Dressed as a Prince

Chapter 127 No Coincidence, Only Inevitability

"Aunt Zhuang can just call me Han'er. Pengpeng and I are friends, so you don't have to be polite." Yan Shihan took a handkerchief and gently wiped the sweat from Madam Zhuang's forehead.

"Han'er." Madam Zhuang whispered kindly, her pale lips slightly curved.

"Pengpeng, ask someone to cook some millet porridge for auntie to eat." Yan Shihan turned his head and told Zhuang Pengpeng.

"Okay." Zhuang Pengpeng nodded, got up quickly and left the room.

"Auntie, has your health been bad since Pengpeng was born?" Yan Shihan couldn't bear to tell Mrs. Zhuang about her poisoning directly, so she could only tell her tactfully.

"Yeah, the doctor said that I was seriously injured because of having a child. For so many years, I could only stay in the house all day. Even walking out of this door has become a luxury. I am afraid that I will be blown by the wind when I go out of this door. Being caught in the rain makes me sick.”

Mrs. Zhuang turned her head sideways, looking at the shaded trees outside the window, her eyes were full of longing.

Yan Shihan pursed her lips, "Then what if I told you that you have been lingering in a sick bed for so many years, stuck in a room like being locked up in a prison, and it wasn't because of having a child that you were seriously injured?"

Mrs. Zhuang's eyes trembled and her voice trembled, "What do you mean by this?"

Yan Shihan's warm little hand held Mrs. Zhuang's hand tightly, "Auntie, please calm down first and don't get excited. Listen to me and tell you slowly."

Mrs. Zhuang took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, but her heart was beating wildly, as if she knew that what Yan Shihan said next would be unacceptable to her, "Okay, you say it."

"Auntie, the reason why your body is like this is because of it." Yan Shihan paused, staring closely at Mrs. Zhuang's eyes, and slowly said those words, "You have been poisoned !"

Mrs. Zhuang's eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief and shock.

"I, was poisoned? Am I poisoned?"

"Yes." Yan Shihan nodded and waved to Lin Jinyan who was drinking tea.

Lin Jinyan supported her forehead.

Why is this girl's movements the same as when she called Xiaohua? !
"Auntie, he has the same poison as you." Yan Shihan said lightly what made Mrs. Zhuang dumbfounded again.

"This? This..." Mrs. Zhuang looked at Yan Shihan and then at Lin Jinyan, her mind was already a mess, and she didn't know where to start to sort it out.

"Auntie, take a closer look at him. Have you ever seen him? Or have you ever seen someone who looks like him?" Yan Shihan stood up and stepped aside, letting Lin Jinyan stand closer to Mrs. Zhuang so that she could see Be clear.

While Mrs. Zhuang was looking at Lin Jinyan, Lin Jinyan was also looking at her.

but.

"I haven't seen it." Mrs. Zhuang quickly shook her head.

Lin Jinyan also said, "I have never seen anyone who looks similar to Madam."

heard.

Yan Shihan frowned.

One is the crown prince of the Nanlin Kingdom, and the other is the lady of the Shangshu of the Eastern Chu Kingdom. Ten years ago, Madam Zhuang was just an unknown little girl.

There is a huge gap in age, status, and class between the two of them.

If it was just a coincidence that they were all poisoned by the same poison, she would never believe it!
There is no such thing as coincidence in this world, there is only necessity.

"Mother, get up and have porridge." Zhuang Pengpeng entered the room with a bowl of steaming porridge in his hands, with joy and happiness on his face.

"Han'er, the herbs and tub are ready, can I start immediately after my mother finishes drinking the porridge?"

(End of this chapter)