On Lin Fuying's side.
"Princess Consort, Chu Nanli really drank that entire big bowl of medicine."
Lin Fuying wasn't surprised.
"Yunting personally delivered the medicine to her, how could she not drink it? I think this time she'll be pleased to death!"
Lin Fuying was pruning the branches of flowers, feeling a surge of jealousy as she thought of Ye Yunting delivering the medicine to Chu Nanli without hesitation.
"Snap—"
With a clip, she accidentally damaged the flowers on the branch.
Dong Yue watched, her heart pounding with fear.
The goal was achieved, so why wasn't the princess happy?
"Princess, Chu Nanli didn't suspect anything, do we still need to keep an eye on her?"
Lin Fuying thought for a moment, "Keep watching her until she finishes a course of treatment."
This course of treatment lasted seven days, drinking continuously for seven days. Chu Nanli would truly become infertile, beyond the help of even a deity.
