When Jiang Zhinian thought of Murong Yanran, a cold light welled up in his eyes.

Who would have thought that Murong Yanran was so vicious at the age of eight, and was no less vicious than Su Wanruo.

But Murong Yanran is good at pretending, others just don’t know it for the time being.

In this life, she will completely tear Murong Yanran apart.

Lian Qiao had already inquired about Murong Yanran's news and reported: "Madam, Murong Yanran stays in her yard on weekdays except for visiting her parents in the morning and evening."

"I also embroidered something for the old lady and the marquis, and they praised me."

"Only the wet nurse and maidservants serve her. Murong Yanran is very cautious. No one knows what the three of them say in the house."

Jiang Zhinian sneered inwardly, and said with a slight sneer on his lips: "She knows how to please people."

Murong Yanran's wet nurse and maid are both troublesome people.

It's unknown what the three of them were whispering about behind closed doors.

Murong Yanran's mother was quite scheming. She bought these two people for Murong Yanran early on to help her quickly gain a foothold in the mansion.

"By the way, Madam, Murong Yanran arranged for the nanny to inquire about Miss Zhizhi, but she didn't do anything."

Jiang Zhinian snorted coldly and said, "She is very jealous and thinks it's because of Murong Zhizhi that I don't want to record her under my name."

Lian Qiao couldn't help but said, "Madam, if this servant says something disrespectful, this servant will make me feel that Miss Murong Yanran is thoughtful."

Jiang Zhinian's expression changed. In fact, Lian Qiao had reminded her in her previous life, but she didn't pay close attention.

At the time, she thought that he was just a child with a normal mind, so how could he be so cruel?

I didn't expect that she still thought too highly of people.

Jiang Zhinian had already thought about it, and she said, "I asked Zhizhi to come to my yard, and I have already made it clear with the old lady and the marquis."

Some time ago, she pretended to be sick to fight back against the old lady. She went to pay her respects to the old lady and said these words that day.

Lian Qiao naturally knew about this and asked, "Madam, are you going to arrange for Miss Zhizhi to live in the courtyard now?"

Jiang Zhinian nodded and said, "Well, our yard is also very big, let her live in the room on the east side, it is spacious and bright, and then we can buy some things for her to study."

In her previous life, she gave the largest room on the east side of the yard to Murong Yanran and took good care of her.

He even bought all kinds of precious things for Murong Yanran, including the best clothing, food, housing, transportation, decorations and supplies.

But even so, Murong Yanran still hated her.

Since that was the case, she gave all the good things to Murong Zhizhi.

Murong Zhizhi is kind-hearted and knows how to be grateful.

"Madam, I will arrange it right away!"

"Doesn't Murong Yanran care?"

"I think the old lady and the marquis think highly of Murong Yanran."

Lian Qiao was worried that the old lady and the marquis would cause trouble.

Jiang Zhinian smiled strangely and said, "Just say that I have arranged a course to teach Murong Zhizhi, and let Murong Yanran come to class as well."

"With her personality, it's hard to believe she can sit still and study."

Murong Yanran is arrogant and self-righteous.

After learning a few things, she thought she was great, and even more so, she felt that no one could match the embroidery skills her mother taught her. She was like a frog in a well.

In her previous life, she took great pains to teach Murong Yanran and personally accompanied her in her studies. In order to make her aware of her own shortcomings, she even took her to many banquets and let her meet many girls of the same age.

Temper her temper little by little.

Later, he mastered all the arts of calligraphy, chess, and painting taught by Murong Yanran.

Of course Murong Yanran disliked her appearance, so she bought her the most fashionable clothes, expensive jewelry, taught her how to do the most popular makeup to cover up some of her facial flaws, and gradually made Murong Yanran have a good reputation.

But Murong Yanran hated her because of her strict discipline.

Thinking about it now, it’s really ridiculous.

Lian Qiao understood it all at once and said, "Madam is really thoughtful. In this way, if Madam is willing to teach Murong Yanran, the old lady and the marquis will not be able to find any fault with Madam."

"It's Murong Yanran's own problem if she doesn't learn."

Jiang Zhinian knew Murong Yanran's personality very well. She absolutely could not sit still and could not concentrate on her studies, and she was extremely jealous.

In this life, she would never teach Murong Yanran anything.

It's just to take advantage of this incident to take revenge.

After Lian Qiao understood, he went down to do the work.

……

On the other side, Wanxiangyuan

After Murong Chuan chased Su Wanruo back to her yard, he looked at her pale face due to fear and coaxed her.

I was afraid that Su Wanruo would be frightened and something would happen to her body.

Su Wanruo understood what was going on, and also understood that the lady had intervened and asked her to destroy such a loyal slave as Yinchai.

She hated Jiang Zhinian so much, but she had to endure it.

She will blame Jiang Zhinian for this incident, and she will make Jiang Zhinian pay later.

Don’t worry, you can always find a chance to deal with Jiang Zhinian.

She understood that complaining at this time was useless, it would only make men impatient, and only being gentle and delicate could gain a man's pity.

And Murong Chuan must not be allowed to see any problem here.

As her thoughts turned, she leaned tenderly in Murong Chuan's arms with tears in her eyes.

"Cousin, wow, I...I don't know how things turned out like this."

"My wife is here. I dare not say anything. I know nothing."

"I was just so frightened that I didn't react at all."

"Madam is in charge of this mansion now, and she actually watched Yinchai die right before her eyes, wuwu..."

Su Wanruo was afraid that Murong Chuan would think she was cruel, so she explained while crying.

He said he was so frightened that he didn't react.

It's not that he is so cruel that he doesn't care about Yinchai's life or death.

Of course, this matter should be blamed on Jiang Zhinian.

Jiang Zhinian's words showed how cruel and ruthless he was.

Murong Chuan held the beautiful girl in his arms and was instigated. He was already very dissatisfied with Jiang Zhinian, and now he became even more dissatisfied.

"She is so domineering. I have never seen her so unkind before."

"I know that you have been wronged because of her existence, cousin, please bear with it. I will definitely get it back for you in the future."

He remembered all the humiliation that Jiang Zhinian had inflicted on his dignity during those days and blamed it all on Jiang Zhinian.

So since Jiang Zhinian returned to the Bo Mansion, many things have become a little different.

Murong Chuan always felt that something was out of control.

There was a slight uneasiness in his heart, and he didn't know why.

Su Wanruo hugged Murong Chuan's neck gently, rested her head on his neck, and her breath was as sweet as orchid.

Murong Chuan was a little distracted, as if thinking of something, and couldn't help asking: "I see that you are feeling better, are you still using the incense I gave you?"

Su Wanruo naturally understood what Murong Chuan was concerned about. He was simply worried that she was not physically able to enjoy his company.

She said shyly, "Cousin, I've been using it, and I feel much better. There's nothing wrong with me."

These words were not false, she felt that burning incense was truly magical.

"Cousin, are the people in Southern Xinjiang so amazing that they can make such incense?"

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