Over the past two days, Prince Zhao has sent precious supplements and herbs to Yu Linlang every day. Compared to Song Lingyun, who couldn't get out of bed, Yu Linlang looked much better.
Song Lingyun looked at Yu Linlang's slightly rosy face and said with a smile, "Linlang, it seems that Prince Zhao loves you very much. The humiliation we've suffered now is nothing. As long as you can firmly hold onto Prince Zhao's heart, you won't have to worry about not having a glorious life after becoming the Empress."
Yu Linlang raised her hand and touched her face. A loving smile appeared on her face. "It's my blessing that Prince Zhao is willing to cherish me."
"Granny Yuan will start checking the accounts. If she finds out anything, it will be difficult for us to explain." At the mention of this, Song Lingyun's expression couldn't hide its gloom.
"Mother, we can't offend the Shen family yet, so let's fill in those losses," Yu Linlang said slowly.
