A sudden wave of nausea interrupted her thoughts.
Liang Wan glanced at the pool in disgust and scrambled out. If only she could shed her own skin!
But in the days to come, she wouldn't just be living here; she would also have to deal with him constantly.
After bathing and changing again, the sky had grown dark. She glanced once at the meal a Palace Attendant had prepared and lost all appetite. Gao Qian had probably sickened her to the core.
At the small table, Liang Wan put away the antidote she had obtained. When Wang Tingyue returned, she would compare the two.
She had to create an antidote for him before everything was over.
The Empress Dowager couldn't be trusted. She couldn't let him be at someone else's mercy for the rest of his life.
But being in the Imperial Palace was inconvenient in so many ways. She couldn't act as freely as she had in the South Garden.
Liang Wan stared at the small vial in her hand, lost in thought…
