The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1252 I Haven’t Finished Talking Yet

Chapter 1252: Chapter 1252 I Haven’t Finished Talking Yet

"Yes, my lord."

The maid responded and then went into the building.

...

After a short while, a sallow-faced woman was helped out.

Lin Caisang lifted her gaze and saw Princess Consort Yi staggering, looking as if she hadn’t slept for several days and nights, her yellow complexion tinged with a shade of black.

On seeing his consort, Prince Yi hurriedly went to her and took her from the maid’s hands, carefully guiding her to sit down beside the stone table.

"Be careful, take it slow."

While helping her sit down, he also carefully instructed.

"Prince Yi and Princess Consort Yi seem very affectionate," Lin Caisang said with a smile, looking at Sui Zimo.

Sui Zimo just slightly twitched his mouth and said nothing. However, upon hearing Lin Caisang’s words, the Princess Consort Yi turned her head and smiled at her.

"His Highness treats me exceptionally well indeed."

She said.

Upon hearing this, Lin Caisang almost imperceptibly furrowed her brow, raised her hand, curved her index finger under her nose, and gave a light cough.

"What’s the matter?"

Sui Zimo, noticing her unusual behavior, asked.

"It’s nothing."

Lin Caisang shook her head.

"Princess Consort Yi, could you please extend your hand? I would like to take your pulse first."

"Alright."

Princess Consort Yi agreed, her hand trembling as she extended it towards Lin Caisang.

Lin Caisang, on the other hand, took a clean handkerchief from her bag, spread it over the Princess Consort Yi’s wrist, and felt her pulse through the cloth.

After a long time, there was no movement.

Prince Yi, Princess Consort Yi, and the group of maids were all holding their breath and watching Lin Caisang closely.

To Lin Caisang, it was but a momentary affair, but in the hearts of Prince Yi and the others, it seemed as if an entire year had passed, and their anxiety began to rise.

Finally, Lin Caisang withdrew her hand.

"Miss Lin, how is the Princess Consort’s condition?" Prince Yi asked immediately.

"Judging from the pulse, Princess Consort Yi really doesn’t have anything serious. It’s just that she has some pent-up feelings, which have made her condition uncontrollable and resulted in a serious illness," Lin Caisang said indifferently.

Upon hearing this, Prince Yi furrowed his brows, somewhat disbelieving her words.

"Miss Lin, I do not doubt your medical skills, but... every doctor that I have invited to the mansion has said the same. They claim it’s just a minor illness with no serious implications, and that a few doses of medicine will lead to a full recovery.

However, the Princess Consort has been ill for two months now. What kind of minor illness could cause her so much distress? I truly am..."

"Prince Yi, I have not finished speaking yet."

Lin Caisang turned her gaze, briefly looking at the Princess Consort, then towards Prince Yi.

She hadn’t finished talking yet. What was the rush? This matter needed to be discussed bit by bit. It wasn’t possible for her to blurt out everything in one breath, nor did she have the ability to do so.

"Your Highness, please be patient and let Miss Lin finish speaking."

Hearing this, Princess Consort Yi lifted her eyes and urged her husband.

Her illness was evident, and no matter what, it couldn’t get worse, could it?

"Uh."

Prince Yi was caught off guard and looked sheepishly at Lin Caisang.

"Miss Lin, please go ahead, you have the floor."

"Right."

Lin Caisang nodded and then turned to look at Sui Zimo.

"Prince Mo..."

"You all may leave."

Understanding her, Sui Zimo spoke to the maids.

Hearing his command, the maids hesitated, looking at Prince Yi and Princess Consort Yi. They were servants of Prince Yi’s Mansion and were not inclined to heed orders from Prince Mo’s Mansion.

Their own masters had not yet given any commands.