Su Yan smiled and said, "I really can't let the Princess down."
Under the other party's excited gaze, Su Yan picked up the wine glass and drank it.
The smile on Zhaoyang's face spread out at a speed visible to the naked eye. The gaze she used to look at Su Yan became arrogant again and said, "Sister, let's rest here for a while."
After a while, Su Yan held her brows and frowned, looking uncomfortable.
Zhaoyang quickly said, "I see that sister's complexion isn't very good. Do you want to go down and rest?"
Su Yan nodded weakly.
Zhaoyang waved her hand, and the two servant girls carried Su Yan and walked in a distant direction.
Zhaoyang snorted smugly from behind.
Su Yan was brought into a room. After the two servant girls had left, Su Yan opened her eyes. There was still a bit of discomfort there.
The glass of wine had already been exchanged with Zhaoyang's wine and was mixed with some other ingredients.
