"Nan Wan Yan, you made the Empress Dowager force us to consummate our marriage with soup. Now I am as you wished, satisfied, hmm!",Air was forced back into Nan Wan'yan's nostrils. She gasped, struggling to breathe, after vomiting a large pool of blood onto the floor beside the bathtub where she lay half propped up.,"Since we're planning to run away, we need to hurry. As the book says, plans can't keep up with changes... Anyway, just come down quickly. When mother gets back with the carriage, we can go out and have fun."。