Peng Jing, however, shook her head vigorously, tears streaming down as she felt that Yang Ruxin simply didn't believe her.
"You better behave," Yang Ruxin could only whisper sternly into her ear, "otherwise, I'll poison you immediately."
Peng Jing stopped struggling instantly, unable to hide the fear in her eyes.
Only then did Yang Ruxin breathe a sigh of relief and slowly let go of her grip. This woman, as always, was as dumb as a pig.
"You..." Peng Jing looked at Yang Ruxin expectantly.
"Where are the paper and ink?" Yang Ruxin asked, ignoring her.
Peng Jing was taken aback for a moment, then pointed: "Over here."
Yang Ruxin went over to write a prescription and then called Peng Jing's maid, Bi Xi, over: "One dose a day. Each dose of medicine should be boiled down from three bowls of water to one, taken three times a day, an hour after meals, and avoid cold food during this period."
Bi Xi took the prescription and quickly left.
