The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1744: Soak in This Lady’s Medicine!

Chapter 1744: Chapter 1744: Soak in This Lady’s Medicine!

Such a malicious woman!

"Heh."

Sui Zimo gave a faint smile.

"This king truly didn’t know what kind of woman could make this king lower himself to cajole..."

He drew out his words, then paused, suddenly glancing towards Lin Caisang’s direction, and quickly corrected himself.

"Sang’er is indeed the one this king treasures above all others. When Sang’er is happy, this king is happy. Sang’er, don’t misunderstand the meaning behind my words. What I meant to say is that, apart from you, no other woman catches this king’s eye."

He nearly upset the entire ship with a single pole, but fortunately, he thought in time to implement remedial measures.

"Pfft."

Lin Caisang couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

Her Brother Molian, ah, really could say anything in front of her.

"Be serious, I’m asking you a question."

Here they were in the middle of an interrogation, so how did it turn into an extravaganza of throwing dog food around?

She couldn’t stand her Brother Molian anymore. Didn’t he see the two maidservants, already with eyes wide open, disbelieving?

With a sidelong glance, she swept a look over the two maidservants.

And the two maidservants, they weren’t shocked by the relationship between Sui Zimo and Lin Caisang, but by Sui Zimo’s repeated use of ’this king’, they were completely startled.

In the Liang Kingdom, how many could call themselves ’this king’?

Could these people possibly be from Jianan City? Then why were they looking for Lin Baizhong?

However, Miss had previously investigated and found that Lin Baizhong wasn’t from Jianan City, but instead from Yejun—it had absolutely no connection with Jianan City.

"You... who exactly are... you?"

They wouldn’t be deceiving them, right? All this ’this king’ business, it was all something they could just say however they wanted.

These maidservants had never seen a real prince before, naturally they wouldn’t recognize one, therefore anyone could fabricate stories as they pleased.

"Quit the nonsense, answer the question!"

Lin Caisang truly didn’t have the time to play riddles with them, constantly fixating on who they were.

"Where is Lin Baizhong, and where did Su Meihua take him?"

She demanded sternly.

"I..."

Chunfen opened her mouth, but thinking of her young mistress’s ruthless nature, she dared not speak recklessly.

"Not talking? Very well, no problem, Zhe Jue, go prepare a wooden tub. Whichever of these two doesn’t speak, just put her in and let her soak in the special medicine I’ve prepared just for them!

Naturally, if both of them refuse to speak, then they can use it together."

She directed Zhe Jue.

"Alright."

Zhe Jue agreed and stepped out, actually going to prepare the large wooden tub.

The two maidservants watched Zhe Jue’s retreating back and couldn’t help but swallow nervously.

"The two of you take your time to think about whether you want to talk or not. By the time the preparations are complete over there, the medicine on your face should be taking effect, and by the way, you’ll understand whether Su Meihua is more malicious or if this young lady is even more so!"

Having said this, Lin Caisang lifted her foot, ready to step outside.

She too needed to rest. Traveling continuously was indeed very tiring.

"Oh, by the way."

Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she turned back to look at Chunfen.

"I seemed to have forgotten you."

While speaking, she then took out a box of ointment from her small shoulder bag, opened it, and smeared several smears directly onto Chunfen’s face.

"Ah!"

Chunfen screamed in fright, looking at Lin Caisang in terror.