Jiang Zhinian knew that the fact that Nasu Wanruo was a concubine could not be changed.

But she brought this up on purpose just to let Nanny Yan take a look.

As expected, Nanny Yan frowned and looked at Murong Chuan.

Murong Chuan performed so well back then, which is why the lady married her precious granddaughter to him.

Otherwise, considering the young lady's status and the old lady's ability, she could even marry the young lady to the prince.

The Marquis' Mansion had long been in decline. If the young lady had not married into the family and the old lady had not intervened, the Marquis' Mansion would not have survived until now.

It had only been three years, and the Marquis's Mansion was already eager to take in a concubine.

It sounds very high-sounding.

snort!

No wonder there are so many rumors outside, this is forcing the lady to agree.

He wanted to hide those tricks from her.

Nanny Yan interrupted Murong Chuan's performance and said, "Madam, the madam is worried about your health. It just so happens that the envoy is treating the madam. When you return home, you can ask the envoy to take a look at you as well."

When Murong Chuan came, Zhou's mother also said that Jiang Zhinian must not be allowed to go back.

Keep her steady no matter what.

"Can you please ask the envoy to come to the Marquis' Mansion to see Zhinian? Zhinian is not feeling well now. If he keeps going back and forth, he will get even sicker."

Nanny Yan's lips twitched slightly, revealing a sarcastic arc, "The hospital envoy is the highest official of the Imperial Hospital who was ordered by the Emperor himself to treat the Madam. He usually serves the Emperor. Even the Madam cannot ask the hospital envoy to come."

"To be honest, everyone knows the current situation of the Marquis' Mansion. How can the Marquis' Mansion make the envoy disobey the order and come to the Marquis' Mansion?"

Nanny Yan's voice was so loud that the maids and servants around could hear it.

She just wanted to remind everyone what the current situation in the Marquis' Mansion was like, so that they wouldn't be so self-righteous.

This is really a slap in the face.

Three years ago, Murong Chuan was indeed being bullied everywhere.

This situation hasn't happened for a long time since I married Jiang Zhinian.

Now he was slapped in the face again, which made him feel burning.

I felt even more jealous.

But he could only endure it.

When the Fourth Prince ascends the throne and becomes emperor, he will see who dares to look down on their Marquisate.

Jiang Zhinian's eyes swept over Murong Chuan's arm. He clenched his fists and his whole body was tense. It seemed that he was trying hard to suppress his anger.

Jiang Zhinian snorted in his heart. He couldn't help but feel this way. He didn't know if Murong Chuan would die of anger when all the truth was revealed.

"Madame Yan, let's go back!"

Jiang Zhinian was too lazy to talk any more nonsense.

However, in front of everyone in the Marquis' Mansion, even Jiang Zhinian was still angry with Murong Chuan.

Murong Chuan and the old lady's hypocritical attempts to retain him were of no avail.

Jiang Zhinian took Lian Qiao and packed some things and got on the carriage with Nanny Yan.

The old lady, Murong Chuan and others stood at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion with ugly faces.

Especially Murong Chuan's face flushed with shame, it was extremely exciting.

He felt even more uneasy, fearing that Jiang Zhinian would fabricate faults against him in front of everyone in the Bo Mansion, and the image he had worked so hard to create would be wasted.

Jiang Zhinian looked at Murong Chuan's expression and felt happy.

After getting on the carriage, Nanny Yan's expression became gentle, and she comforted Jiang Zhinian, "Miss, don't worry. With the Madam here, no one dares to do anything to you."

In front of everyone in the Marquis's Mansion, Nanny Yan called her "Madam".

But privately, in Nanny Yan's heart, she is her lady.

Nanny Yan watched her grow up together with the Madam. To be disrespectful, Nanny Yan had already regarded Jiang Zhinian as her own granddaughter.

Jiang Zhinian was concerned about her grandmother's condition. "Madame Yan, I know, but why did grandma suddenly become seriously ill?"

"Did the gossips irritate Grandmother?"

If I had known this earlier, I would have found another way to fight back against the Marquis’ Mansion. Grandmother’s health is the most important.

Nanny Yan said gently, "Don't worry. The envoy said that the Madam spat out blood because she was letting out her anger. She is feeling better now."

"She was indeed fine before, but she fell ill after the Huo family was exiled. She has seen many doctors, but they couldn't find out what was wrong with her."

"It's just that the envoy feels that the Madam's illness is very strange, and he is trying to take care of her."

Jiang Zhinian frowned, thinking about something in his mind.

The timing of my grandmother's illness was so coincidental that people thought she was seriously ill because of the Huo family's affairs.

After all, the Huo family is her maternal grandparents' home. Her grandmother only cares about her own good, so naturally she worries about the Huo family's affairs.

Being sick is understandable.

Just like in the previous life, even if my grandmother passed away suddenly, no one would suspect anything.

Moreover, she didn’t receive any news after her grandmother became seriously ill in her previous life.

It was not until her grandmother died and the people around her were cleared out that she learned the news and was able to go back to pay her respects.

This time when she goes back, she wants to see what kind of conspiracy is hidden here.

With her around, nothing would ever happen to grandma.

In her previous life, she was foolishly kept in the dark by the conspiracy. After her death, she learned medical skills and was reborn. This could be considered as a compensation for her.

When the carriage passed by a yard, Jiang Zhinian lifted the curtain of the carriage and unexpectedly saw Murong Zhi sticking her head out from the small door.

Murong Zhi looked at him carefully, with anticipation in her clear eyes.

A maid behind her whispered, "Miss, you have been here for a long time, don't catch a cold."

Seeing this scene, Jiang Zhinian couldn't help but think of the little girl who died to save her in the previous life. She sighed and said, "Mammy, stop the carriage first. I'll go down."

Nanny Yan asked the coachman to stop the carriage.

Jiang Zhinian took the snacks from the carriage.

These were her favorite snacks when she was a child. Even when Nanny Yan came to pick her up, she would bring these with her, for fear that she would get hungry in the carriage.

Jiang Zhinian brought some snacks over, and when Murong Zhi saw her, her eyes instantly brightened up and she ran towards her with an excited look.

Murong Zhi looked up at her nervously, "Aunt, are you feeling better?"

The little girl's eyes were clear and pure, with a look of deep worry.

Jiang Zhinian squatted down and touched her hair and said, "Aunt is fine. Zhizhi, take good care of yourself. I will take you to my side when Aunt comes back."

The little girl's eyes widened with a look of disbelief, her eyes bright and shining.

The little girl was so pretty. She would be a beauty when she grew up. It was a pity that she was thin and haggard in her previous life and died before she grew up.

"Aunt, Zhizhi will cause you trouble."

Murong Zhi likes her aunt who saved her life very much, and her aunt is also the best person to her in the world.

But she couldn't cause trouble for her aunt.

Jiang Zhinian encouraged her gently, "No, Zhizhi, take good care of yourself and eat well. When you learn skills in the future, you will only help your aunt. How could you cause trouble for her?"

The little girl was encouraged and suddenly felt full of strength.

She must learn some skills and repay her aunt in the future.

Jiang Zhinian chatted with the little girl for a while, gave her some snacks, and then got on the carriage and left.

……

But when they were on the way, Jiang Zhinian seemed to hear some noise.

That was the sound of the strictly trained guards walking.

For some reason, her heart began to tighten.

Jiang Zhinian couldn't help but lift the car curtain and take a look.

When she saw many guards escorting a carriage, her heart tightened.

With just one glance, she could tell that it was the prince's ceremonial carriage.

Ever since the prince fell ill, he has been escorted back and forth by guards specially arranged by the emperor every time he travels.

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