The Marquis's Mansion is a cannibalistic hell, the daughter of the emperor is being bloodbathed

Chapter 292 Are You Unhappy?



Chapter 292 Are You Unhappy?

"Wen Yiman has accomplished something!"

Xiao Lin did not go into detail about the dirty thing, he just gave a brief account of it.

"Where's my father? Didn't he say he also went to Yuanning Pavilion after taking the tonic?"

"The Third Master left angrily before he even stayed for a cup of tea. That's when Wen Yiman seized the opportunity."

After hearing this, Su Qingwan's eyes twitched slightly.

"Their development is shorter than I expected. Send another 1,000 taels to Wen Yiman so that he won't lose out to Song Xiangzhi. Now we just have to wait for the right opportunity."

Anyway, the money will eventually come back to her.

After Su Zhiru left Yuanning Pavilion angrily, he wanted to return to Helin Courtyard, but after thinking about it, he took his men out of the house again.

In the upper room of the Sifang Inn, Su Zhiru paced back and forth with a grim look on his face.

I clearly felt better after taking the medicine, but why am I not feeling better?

After a while, there was a knock on the door, and the attendant opened the door and invited the old doctor in.

"Sir Su, you were in such a hurry to find me. Have you recovered?" After the old doctor greeted Su Zhiru, he asked.

Su Zhiru sighed and told the story.

The old doctor frowned and said, "Come, let me take your pulse again."

After taking his pulse, Su Zhiru heard him say, "Master Su is too impatient. This kind of thing cannot be rushed. Your body has not recovered yet. You should take tonic medicine for a while to nourish your essence and blood. When the time comes, everything will come naturally."

"Really?" Su Zhiru was almost losing confidence.

"Of course it's true. I'm very good at conditioning men's bodies, but you must remember not to force yourself to do these things. Stay away from the women in the backyard first."

After the old doctor finished speaking, he wrote another prescription and handed it to Su Zhiru.

After hearing the doctor's words, Su Zhiru felt relieved. He felt that the reason he failed this time was because he was too impatient.

Now I will do as the doctor said and rest patiently for a few more days. As for Song Xiangzhi, I'd better not go there again, so as to avoid making them both unhappy again.

In Yuanning Pavilion, the clouds and rain had just stopped.

Song Xiangzhi nestled in the man's arms, feeling extremely satisfied, but when the passion gradually subsided, she suddenly sat up in fear.

She actually did something to let down the Third Master. What should she do?

If she were discovered by the Third Master, she might be beaten to death.

"Xiangzhi, what's wrong with you?" Wen Yiman asked with concern.

"If we, we did this and were discovered, we would have no way to survive. What should we do now?" Song Xiangzhi covered her face with her hands in worry, feeling terrified.

"Don't be afraid! It's all my fault. I was too impulsive just now."

Wen Yiman held Song Xiangzhi in his arms, soothed her softly, and said, "Why don't I take you away? I've earned a lot of money, enough for us to have food and clothing."

Leave the Marquis' Mansion?

Song Xiangzhi had never thought about such a thing, and she kept shaking her head.

"No. No way! I can't leave. Hurry up and get dressed and leave. Let's pretend that what just happened never happened."

"It didn't happen? But cousin, was our happiness just now all fake? Aren't you happy? That old man can't give you these, and I treat you sincerely, which has not changed over the years."

Wen Yiman hugged the person tighter, but the coldness in his eyes became more fierce.

Song Xiangzhi struggled even harder. She bit her lower lip, but found that she didn't have the strength to push Wen Yiman away.

The two of them actually half-heartedly gave in and started making noise again.

As dawn approached, Wen Yiman put on his clothes and handed the brocade box he brought to Song Xiangzhi.

"This is for you. Do you like it?"

Song Xiangzhi opened the brocade box, revealing a plum blossom gold hairpin inlaid with gemstones. It was exquisitely crafted and vividly shaped, and it was obvious at first glance that it was not an ordinary item.

"This thing is too expensive, what do you want to buy it for?" Song Xiangzhi asked.

"I drew this design myself and asked a master craftsman from Wanbaolou to make it especially for you. There is only one in the world." Wen Yiman said with a smile.

Song Xiangzhi suddenly felt extremely sweet, as if her heart was filled and she was extremely happy. This was a feeling that Su Zhiru had never given her before, and it made her feel cherished.

"Thank you, cousin. I like it very much."

"As long as you like it! As long as my cousin likes it, I will help you get it."

Wen Yiman didn't stay any longer and left Yuanning Pavilion before dawn.

As soon as he left, Qiu Feng entered the house. She naturally knew about the quarrel between the two. Originally, they wanted to clear the place for the Third Master, but it ended up being for Wen Yiman.

But this matter must not be known to others, otherwise the consequences...

Qiu Feng didn't dare to think about it further. Seeing Song Xiangzhi holding a golden hairpin in a daze, he walked up to her and asked tentatively, "Auntie, are you tired?"

Song Xiangzhi came back to her senses, put away the golden hairpin, and smiled lightly: "Not bad!"

Thinking of what happened last night, my face turned red.

Compared with Su Zhiru, my cousin is indeed much more capable, and he is young, unlike Su Zhiru, who is already old.

If I had reunited with Wen Yiman earlier, perhaps I would not have become Su Zhiru's aunt.

All I can say is that everything is fate and we have no control over it.

Song Xiangzhi sighed and handed the brocade box to Qiu Feng, "Keep this thing well."

Qiu Feng took the brocade box, looked at it again, and asked hesitantly, "This gold hairpin is really beautiful. Was it...given by the Third Master?"

Song Xiangzhi frowned, the smile on her lips disappeared, and she looked a little impatient.

Before I entered the Marquis' Mansion, Su Zhiru would give me these things, but after I entered the Mansion, let alone a gold hairpin, he never even gave me a pair of earrings.

"He doesn't even have money for writing brushes and ink, so how can he afford to give me a gold hairpin? My cousin drew the pattern himself and asked someone to make it. He said there is only one in the world."

At the end, Song Xiangzhi couldn't help feeling a little proud.

Even if Su Zhiru doesn't cherish her, there will always be other men who know how to cherish her.

"Ah! Young cousin really treats you, young lady, very dearly." Qiu Feng knew what to do and changed his words immediately, no longer calling Song Xiangzhi "aunt".

"You're the only one who talks too much!" Song Xiangzhi was even happier.

……

The residence of the wise king.

After the chief guard got the news, he immediately went to see Li Yuncheng, "My Lord, Prince Qi's Mansion has been properly arranged.

Hearing this, Li Yuncheng hummed lightly.

After these few days, Prince Qi and the Second Miss Su must be thinking about each other. How can I prevent these two mandarin ducks from meeting each other? I have to give them a chance.

"Ask the painter to paint the people more vividly so as not to let down such a beautiful scenery." Li Yuncheng put down the brush.

"Also, send this letter to the Marquis of Chengping's residence and give it to the Fourth Miss."

He folded the written letter and handed it to the captain of the guard.

"Yes!"

The captain of the guards was full of doubts and couldn't understand why the prince wanted to write a letter to Su Qingwan, but he still did as he was told.


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