The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 199 Qi and blood attack the heart
After saying this, her eyes gradually became firm, and the chill from the bottom of her heart pierced into Jiang Wenqing's heart like a sharp blade, severing his few remaining tense rationalities and nerves.

Jiang Wenqing sighed deeply, his inner restlessness almost driving him crazy. He said, "Those things happened so long ago, why are you still brooding over them? Do you know that you are like a madman now?"

Hearing his accusation, Lin Mowan was stunned. She did not refute it immediately. Instead, she stared at him for a long time with a confused look. Then, as if she realized something belatedly, she slowly turned her head and looked at the mirror beside her.

The mirror just happened to reflect the incomplete figures of the two people. In comparison, Lin Mowan was much calmer, and it was obvious who looked more like a madman.

Thinking of this, she chuckled, turned around, and said with a relaxed and frivolous smile: "So? If you ask me to do something, you should at least correct your attitude. With this tone, I don't really want to help you."

She knew that he was forced into a situation where he had no other choice. Protecting one's own faults has always been a common problem in the Gongshu family, regardless of right or wrong. Therefore, if Gongshu Tingyue really wanted to pursue the matter, Jiang Wenqing would definitely die.

But for Jiang Wenqing, he had worked hard to reach his current position and possess the power he had now. How could he just die like this?
Of course, he wanted to live more than the alone Lin Mowan. He was indeed begging Lin Mowan for help. He had originally guessed that Lin Mowan must have a trick up her sleeve since she came back so calmly. It was not until he saw her so calm just now that his guess was confirmed.

But he really couldn't ask her for help. He felt in his heart that he was Lin Mowan's father, and he should be the one being begged.

At this moment, Lin Mowan spoke out his thoughts so nakedly, and Jiang Wenqing's face suddenly turned pale. He was like a dying fish out of water, gasping for breath. Anger, helplessness and fear of an unknown outcome made him almost unable to stand. He staggered a few steps and slammed into the table beside him. Most of his body leaned on the table before he could barely calm himself down.

He closed his eyes and tried to adjust his breathing: "Can we really not talk anymore?"

Lin Mowan looked at his pale face, but just smiled gently and politely. Jiang Wenqing understood the meaning of it, and he staggered and turned to walk out.

But before he took a few steps, his eyes suddenly went dark, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his legs went limp, and with a loud bang, he instantly collapsed to the ground.

Lin Mowan looked at this sudden change, a trace of panic and worry flashed across her face briefly, but it was quickly replaced by calmness. The people standing at the door looked at this scene and didn't know what to do.

Yuzhi took a few steps forward and looked at Lin Mowan, who was still sitting by the window as steady as a rock, with an inquiring look. There was an incomprehensible sadness in her eyes, but she did not say anything.

After a moment of silence, she said calmly, "What are you standing there for? Go get a doctor. Do you think I can treat illnesses?"

Upon hearing this, Xue Zhongsi, who was standing at the door, finally reacted and hurriedly called for the servants in the mansion to run and invite the doctor to come over.

Jiang Wenqing was hurriedly carried back to the room by a group of servants. The doctor soon entered the Prime Minister's Mansion. Lin Mowan was sitting aside. After the doctor entered the room and made a diagnosis, he looked around the room and seemed to be hesitant to speak for a few times.

Lin Mowan knew what he was looking for, so she just smiled calmly and said, "No need to look for it, I'm the only one here, you can tell me the diagnosis results."

She knew that her story was now all over the streets and alleys, and everyone was speculating on the purpose of her return to the Jiang family.

This doctor, whose name was Chen Zhuo, should not be much older than Lin Mowan judging from his age, but he had some friendship with Jiang Wenqing and naturally understood Jiang Wenqing's attitude towards her. Therefore, if there was anything, he would definitely not let Lin Mowan take control of it first.

Chen Zhuo looked at Lin Mowan, a hint of wariness flashed in his eyes. He remained silent and didn't say anything. But Lin Mowan just smiled knowingly. How could she not know what he was thinking? She stood up and said, "How about this? I'll ask someone to invite the second aunt over. I'll trouble Doctor Chen to talk to the second aunt. That's fine, right?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Zhuo changed his hesitant expression and quickly smiled and nodded in response: "Then there is Miss Lao Lin."

Lin Mowan still smiled gently, nodded at him, and asked Yuzhi to invite Tong Yuhua. When she turned around, she saw that Chen Zhuo also seemed to be briefly relieved.

Lin Mowan smiled and asked him to sit down and wait. Chen Zhuo responded with a polite but distant smile. Even when he sat down, he was awkward and defensive. Lin Mowan just pretended not to notice.

Until Tong Yuhua and Jiang Yanran appeared, without waiting for Lin Mowan to speak, Chen Zhuo stood up first, but when he met Lin Mowan's eyes, he did not forget to nod to her politely, then he quickly walked forward and stopped them at the entrance.

Lin Mowan just sat in the house and watched him pull Tong Yuhua to the side room. He deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was discussing the patient's condition. Lin Mowan was sitting in the house and could not hear it.

While Chen Zhuo and Tong Yuhua were discussing, Jiang Yanran walked into the inner room and looked at Jiang Wenqing who was still unconscious on the bed. A trace of worry appeared on Jiang Yanran's face, but when she turned to look at Lin Mowan, she couldn't help but suppress that emotion.

"Sister." She called softly, and Lin Mowan nodded at her. She smiled slightly and sat next to Lin Mowan, but her eyes were always on Jiang Wenqing on the bed.

Lin Mowan seemed to see her worry, so she asked calmly, "Are you worried about him?"

Jiang Yanran was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked away, not knowing how to answer. She could only smile awkwardly and lower her head. Lin Mowan did not embarrass her, but just leisurely poured her a cup of tea and drank it.

Not long after, the two people outside seemed to have finished their negotiations. Chen Zhuo did not stay long. He just came in, stood at a distance, greeted Lin Mowan, and left with the medicine box.

Tong Yuhua watched him leave the room, then handed the prescription to Lin Mowan and repeated Chen Zhuo's words word for word: "He said that he was vomiting blood and fainting because of anger and emotional instability recently."

What he meant was that this incident was too much of a blow to him, coupled with all the previous stimulations, he couldn't bear it and fainted.

Looking at the prescription in her hand, Lin Mowan remained silent. Tong Yuhua was not in a hurry either. She just sat aside and poured tea. After a long time, Lin Mowan handed the prescription in her hand to Yuzhi beside her: "Go get someone to get the medicine."

Yuzhi took the prescription, put it in her arms, answered, turned around and left.

In the room, the only sober people besides Lin Mowan were Tong Yuhua and Jiang Yanran.

After hesitating for a while, Tong Yuhua seemed a little uneasy. As if she mustered up her courage, she looked at Jiang Yanran beside her and said, "Second Miss, please help me find a handkerchief embroidered with plum blossoms. I was going to give it to Miss Lin, but I left in a hurry and forgot about it."

After going through so many things, even if Jiang Yanran was slow to react, she should have understood by now that Tong Yuhua wanted to get her away and talk to Lin Mowan alone.