Abandoned by the best children? I just take out the space

The joy in the woman's words was obvious, and it was difficult for Wan Shufang to ignore it.

She immediately felt that it was not so easy to flatter others and that one needed to have a strong heart.

Wan Shufang secretly exhaled and said calmly, "Madam, if you have anything to say, please tell me. If I can help you, I will do my best to help you."

When the woman heard this, the smile on her face became even brighter, as if a spring breeze was blowing across the earth, or as if a cold wind was blowing across the white snow covering the plum blossoms, bringing Wan Shufang a chilly feeling of the first melting winter snow for no reason.

She couldn't help shaking her arms, then looked at the woman as if nothing had happened and continued, "Even if Liu Yaoyao has objections this time, I will not give in, Madam, don't worry."

"Don't call me Madam, call me Chang Xuewei." Hearing Wan Shufang calling her Madam over and over again, Chang Xuewei felt that she should tell her her name to get closer to her.

"Chang Xuewei, this is a very nice name. The person who named you must love you very much." Wan Shufang was slightly stunned, and then said something about the name.

"My mother really loved me, but unfortunately she was beautiful but had a tragic fate and couldn't raise me." After Chang Xuewei finished speaking, she felt a breath stuck in her throat. Her face showed pain and she covered her chest with her hands as if she couldn't breathe.

Wan Shufang's expression froze slightly upon seeing this, and she immediately reached out to take Chang Xuewei's pulse to see how she was feeling at the moment.

Chang Xuewei abruptly avoided Wan Shufang's hand, and said with a vigilant and angry look: "What do you want to do? Do you want to take this opportunity to harm me?"

Her demeanor at this moment was completely different from before, as if she had suddenly transformed from a gentle and considerate older sister into a suspicious and pitiful person.

Wan Shufang didn't know what was going on when she was questioned by her. She looked a little confused, but then she realized that something was wrong with Chang Xuewei. She immediately knocked her out and took out silver needles to perform acupuncture on her.

After all thirteen needles were placed on Chang Xuewei's body, Wan Shufang finally took the time to take Chang Xuewei's pulse.

He frowned immediately when he realized that after she took his medicine, the five poisons in her body regained a balance, making her healthier than ordinary people.

"Since her body is stronger than that of an ordinary person, then what happened to her just now? Could it be that she has a psychological problem?"

When I thought about the fact that Chang Xuewei and the prince were half-siblings, and that the prince was a royal family since birth, although the emperor and the empress didn't like him very much, he was listed as the prince at the age of seven and lived a very good life.

It was obvious that Chang Xuewei was a few years older than the prince. She had enjoyed the love of her mother but suddenly lost it. She was then displaced and suffered a lot.

She must be jealous of the prince who enjoyed wealth and glory. Perhaps the better the prince's life was, the more jealous and depressed she became.

In addition, the prince recognized the queen as his mother, so she must have thought about her biological mother's miserable experience countless times in her heart, which led to serious psychological problems.

After realizing the real cause of Chang Xuewei's illness, Wan Shufang couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

She is good at treating patients and saving lives, but she is not very good at sorting out people's psychology.

If she wanted Chang Xuewei to return to normal, she had no good idea at all. She could only prescribe a medicine to soothe her liver and relieve her anger, and then try to have a heart-to-heart talk with her to understand the depression in her heart.

Having made up her mind, Wan Shufang first helped Chang Xuewei to her room, and then went to the yard to get the medicine to boil.

Perhaps because Chang Xuewei brought Liu Yaoyao here, the guards who were supposed to be guarding the yard were gone, leaving only two guards guarding outside the yard.

Wan Shufang looked at them while boiling the medicine, but her thoughts were racing.

Chang Xuewei cares a lot about her mother, but the prince has not known that he has another biological mother for nearly thirty-four years.

Will Chang Xuewei hate the prince because of this? She followed Liu Yaoyao to the Rong Palace. Was it really Liu Yaoyao's request and had nothing to do with her?

All kinds of thoughts were turning in her mind, and after a while Wan Shufang felt a terrible headache, as if it was about to explode.

She quickly put aside her complicated thoughts and concentrated on making the medicine.

An hour later, the medicine was ready. She put it aside to cool for a while and continued to think about Chang Xuewei.

"If Chang Xuewei hates the prince, then what was her intention in mentioning the prince in front of me before?"

Wan Shufang suddenly felt a lot of doubts in her heart. She wished that Chang Xuewei would wake up as soon as possible and let her tell her feelings about the prince.

If she took into account the relationship between siblings, Wan Shufang would naturally hope that they could join forces to deal with the emperor.

If she hated the prince, Wan Shufang felt that she might have to find another way to gain her trust.

"What kind of person is the prince's biological mother? Why did the emperor let her give birth to the prince and let the queen treat the prince as her own son?"

"Why did the Queen keep the Crown Prince by her side? Why did she hate for the Crown Prince to be poisoned to death?"

As new doubts arose, Wan Shufang thought about it and felt that the prince's life experience might lead to more things. She became a little worried about the prince's situation in the western border.

"Wan Shufang, who are you making medicine for?" Yanran's voice suddenly sounded in her ears. She was startled and looked up quickly. She saw Yanran wearing a white dress, staring at her with unfathomable eyes.

The eyes were as deep as the sea and like those of a ferocious beast, faintly revealing a biting coldness. Wan Shufang's heart seemed to jump out of her chest and a layer of cold sweat broke out on her forehead.

She didn't bother to wipe it off, and took a step back, saying with caution: "It's a medicine to soothe the liver and relieve qi. The effect of this medicine is good. Madam will get better soon after taking it."

Yanran was slightly surprised. When she looked surprised, her whole person became innocent and naive, without that frightening coldness.

"Is this medicine made for Madam? What happened to Madam? Didn't she drink the medicine and feel much better?"

Yanran became more and more anxious as she spoke. If she hadn't taken Chang Xuewei's situation into consideration, she would have rushed into the room directly.

"There's nothing wrong with the lady's body, but she's been holding something in her heart, which has caused liver qi stagnation." Wan Shufang felt that the medicine was almost cold, so she took it and walked into the room.

Yanran hurriedly followed, but said, "Liver Qi stagnation? How come Sister Yaoyao didn't find out about this?"

"Liu Yaoyao only knows poison techniques, not medical skills. How could she find out about Madam's condition?" Wan Shufang said in a light tone.

Yanran felt the same way after hearing this, and hurriedly asked, "How are you going to treat Madam? Can I help?"

Wan Shufang sighed, "Madam needs to treat her illness herself. We outsiders can only help her recuperate at best, but there is nothing we can do for her."

"How could this be?" Yanran was surprised.

Wan Shufang said solemnly: "Heart disease naturally needs to be treated with heart medicine. Yanran, you must have been with this lady for a long time. You must persuade her well later and don't let her be depressed."

Yanran was silent for a while and then asked, "Madam, what is the matter that makes you depressed?"