Favoring concubines and killing wives? The miraculous doctor mistress went crazy after her rebirth

Su Wanruo couldn't bear the thought of Murong Chuan giving all his love to Lin Qiuse.

If she had not enjoyed Murong Chuan's favor and kindness towards her, perhaps she would not have felt such a gap.

But Murong Chuan was so good to her before.

He always goes along with her in everything, and feels distressed if she feels a little uncomfortable.

Now he even looked at her with indifference.

How could Su Wanruo bear it?

She made a scene several times, and her aunt put pressure on Murong Chuan on her behalf.

She thought that Murong Chuan would come to see her and would soften his heart when he saw her like this.

But no.

He was so cold to her, but when he looked at Lin Qiuse, he was so gentle and caring.

Su Wanruo began to cry continuously.

The old lady was extremely anxious when she saw Su Wanruo like this.

"Wanruo, don't cry, your health is important."

"Once you recover, Murong Chuan will be yours."

"Aunt, you don't have to persuade me, I know!"

"I know that my aunt quarreled with my cousin because of me, but my cousin didn't listen at all."

Su Wanruo knew that her aunt was good to her, but Murong Chuan was the Marquis, and her aunt couldn't keep having conflicts with the Marquis over and over again because of her.

During this period of time, she clearly felt that Murong Chuan was not as respectful to his aunt as before.

He seemed very unhappy about his aunt's meddling in his affairs.

At this time, Old Lady Su Peipei really wanted to tell Su Wanruo about the relationship between them.

But Su Wanruo's health was already like this, and she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear it if she was told any more news.

"Don't worry, I asked Mother Qiu to find a miracle doctor, a witch doctor from Southern Xinjiang, who will definitely be able to cure you!"

Su Wanruo didn't care about these things at all at this time.

Even if she got better, Murong Chuan would not come to see her.

Looking at Su Wanruo's dejected look, the old lady really had no idea what to do.

Su Wanruo looked at her aunt's anxious expression and said, "Aunt, I made you worry!"

She found that her aunt's hair was all white and she looked much older.

Su Peipei was so worried about Su Wanruo that she couldn't sleep and naturally looked much older.

The old lady wanted to kill Lin Qiuse, but she also understood that if Lin Qiuse died in unclear circumstances like Qingdai, her mother-son relationship with Murong Chuan would most likely break down.

She couldn't do that yet.

When the old lady learned that Jiang Zhinian had returned, her expression turned cold.

"Wanruo, I'm going to go back first. You should have a good rest and take your medicine on time."

The old lady went to her own Meisong Courtyard, and then asked Mother Zhou to call Jiang Zhinian over to talk.

……

Jiang Zhinian entered the old lady's courtyard and said, "Greetings to mother!"

"Chinen, you're finally back."

"You said you were seriously injured, and your mother was very worried."

Jiang Zhinian sneered in her heart. When she saw the old lady speaking like this, she knew that she had something to ask of her.

The assassination was something the old lady did, and she was really good at pretending.

"It was indeed dangerous at the time, but after taking care of it for a while, it has gotten much better."

When Jiang Zhinian came, she deliberately put a layer of white powder on her face and looked very haggard.

The old lady said with a serious look, "It's good that you're well. I tried to persuade Chuan'er to go see you, but he never went."

"His mind is bewitched by that vixen."

"If you keep going like this, mother is worried that your position will be in jeopardy!"

How could Jiang Zhinian not hear the hidden meaning in the old lady's words.

Instigate her to fight with Lin Qiuse, so that the old lady can reap the benefits.

Good calculation.

"Just now, the Marquis brought Aunt Lin to offer me tea. The Marquis really protects Aunt Lin."

"Not only that, Aunt Lin is also very beautiful!"

These words were just poking at the old lady's sore spot.

The more this happened, the more angry the old lady became.

Who made the old lady only want Murong Chuan to belong to Su Wanruo?

She felt happy when she made the old lady unhappy.

"It's this seductive look that has made Murong Chuan lose his mind."

"Zhinian, you are a smart person. Such a person in our mansion is the source of chaos. We cannot keep him here."

Jiang Zhinian pretended to be surprised and asked, "What do you mean, mother?"

The old lady smiled and said, "You are a smart person. Now that Lin Qiuse is dead, your position will be secure."

"Otherwise, if this continues, Murong Chuan will probably divorce you and support that Aunt Lin."

Jiang Zhinian snorted in his heart, wondering if she really cared about this position.

The old lady wanted her to deal with Lin Qiuse, and then the old lady would stand up and expose her.

In this way, two threats were solved at once, and the only woman left in the mansion was Su Wanruo.

Jiang Zhinian said in fear, "Mother, my daughter-in-law doesn't dare!"

The old lady's face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Forget it, you just came back and you're not feeling well, go back first!"

"You should think carefully about what I said!"

……

Jiang Zhinian came out of the old lady's room with a sarcastic smile on his face.

The old lady is really good at calculating.

Lian Qiao saw that Madam looked unhappy and asked worriedly, "Madam, did the old lady embarrass you?"

"No, everything is as I expected."

Next, the old lady will most likely find a way to put pressure on Murong Chuan to divorce her, of course, she is just using this matter as a scapegoat.

The old lady might think that under such circumstances, she would definitely fight back and deal with Lin Qiuse.

Little did she know that she had wanted to leave the Marquis' Mansion for a long time.

It’s just that it’s not a divorce letter, but a divorce letter between her and Murong Chuan.

If Su Wanruo becomes so ill, the witch doctor from southern Xinjiang will appear soon, and Su Peipei's boyfriend who once wanted to elope will also appear.

"The curtain has finally opened on the wonderful show in this mansion, watch carefully!"

……

Prince's Mansion

Imperial Physician Miao gave the note given by Jiang Zhinian to Crown Prince Yan Jiyou.

Yan Jiyou's expression changed slightly when he saw the contents of the note. "Is this a grocery store?"

"It's her handwriting!"

This "she" naturally refers to Jiang Zhinian.

Imperial Physician Miao said, "This is what happened. Miss Jiang asked me to give this to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, saying that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince would understand."

"Ah."

"Is she feeling better?"

Although Leng Yuebai was arranged to go to Zhuangzi to protect her, he also knew that she was not really injured.

But I still want to ask, how is she now?

Imperial Physician Miao whispered, "Miss Jiang looks fine and healthy. There's nothing wrong with her."

"Your Highness, your health is getting better and better."

This prescription was also adjusted by Jiang Zhinian.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's health was getting better and better, Imperial Physician Miao was happy too.

"It's almost the end of the year, and there will be an important banquet in the palace. This kind of banquet cannot be avoided. Does Imperial Doctor Miao have a medicine that can allow people to disguise themselves?"

His royal brothers are all shrewd people.

Not only would he ask the imperial physician to take his pulse, he would even bring some doctors from the folk to check his complexion.

Naturally, he had to disguise himself so that he could control the overall situation.

Imperial Physician Miao said, "I happen to have a bottle of medicine here."

"This medicine does not cause any harm to the body. There is nothing to be found on the face or pulse."

Imperial Physician Miao sighed in his heart, Miss Jiang is really a smart person.

He actually knew that the prince needed such medicine and prepared it for him in advance.