From then on, within a few years, everyone in the court knew the name Yan Huai and they feared him after two battles.,A faint scent of coppery sweetness filled the air, and the snow-white handkerchief was stained with patches of crimson. Xie Shuning vomited, ignoring the maid's panicked state, tossing aside the handkerchief and falling into a deep sleep, her face pale. After an unknown amount of time, she woke up from her slumber in a cold sweat, clutching the brocade quilt as she gasped, "Where is Young Master","Bring Lady Wen back!" Lin Yuanzhi frowned and shouted towards the door.。