The feeling of headache and nausea started to flare up again, and Lady Wen was in severe discomfort. She struggled to speak, "Yueqin, accompany Youyou upstairs to take a bath and change clothes. Come down for dinner afterward."
"Yes, Madam."
Lin Yueqin bowed her head in a respectful manner and accompanied Wen Nianyou upstairs.
After they entered the bathroom, Lady Wen whispered, "Xingye, I think there's more to Doctor Anxin's situation than meets the eye."
Wen Xingye frowned, "What do you mean?"
"Xiaoyi has grown up under my watch; this matter shouldn't have been her doing."
"If it wasn't her, then who? Who else would do something so foolishly fatal? You can't possibly think it was our daughter? "
Wen Xingye was extremely dissatisfied, "You've always favored that servant's daughter. Every time she made a mistake, you defended her!"
"I'm not defending Xiaoyi. I know she truly is a good child; she couldn't have done such a thing."
