Su Wanruo knew that her cousin had been away for a month because he said he was out on business, but in fact he went to southern Xinjiang to find a miracle doctor for her.

Although my cousin didn't bring back the miracle doctor, he did bring back these incense sticks.

She used it before going to bed every day, and over time, her health really improved a lot.

She herself could clearly feel the changes in her body.

Nowadays, the sickly and delicate appearance is often pretended in order to gain sympathy.

She knew very well that attracting sympathy and pity would bring her benefits.

Upon hearing the word "Nanjiang", Murong Chuan's expression became solemn, and the ambiguous look on his face disappeared, leaving only coldness.

"Cousin, remember, don't pry into these things, and don't ask about them."

"Southern Xinjiang is more complicated than you think. You just need to believe that your cousin can cure you."

"Cousin will never let anything happen to you and will always let you stay by my side."

Su Wanruo was very good at observing people's words and expressions and knew that things involving southern Xinjiang were more complicated than she thought.

I don’t know what the Marquis went through during that month.

After all, Su Wanruo understood that she couldn't ask too many questions at this time, otherwise she would make her cousin unhappy.

So Su Wanruo quickly changed the subject and talked about other things.

It was not until Murong Chuan left that the expression on Su Wanruo's face restrained, revealing a twisted and crazy look.

She gritted her teeth and said three words, "Jiang Zhinian!"

"I'm not done with you!"

When she thought about the whole thing from beginning to end, she thought about how she had fallen into Jiang Zhinian's calculations and cut off her own left and right arms.

She was so angry that her whole body was shaking and she almost vomited blood.

Both her cousin and the doctor told her not to get angry.

But she couldn't help it, she wanted to scream.

She wanted to throw away everything in the house.

Moreover, Zhu Ping, Murong Chuan's trusted servant, likes the silver hairpin.

Yinchai's death cut off Zhu Ping's future.

Of course, Su Wanruo didn't think that Zhu Ping, a servant, would dare to blame her for the incident.

But she thought that if Zhu Ping dared to express dissatisfaction, she would find an opportunity to ask her aunt to replace Zhu Ping with her cousin.

There are plenty more servants!

Su Wanruo was angry only because she was tricked by Jiang Zhinian.

But it is impossible to say that she cares about the life of a maid.

Su Wanruo only cares about herself.

……

That night, when Zhu Ping came back from work, he learned the news of Yin's death. His eyes turned red with anger and his hands were clenched into fists.

"Zhu Ping, Yinchai is dead, so don't be too sad."

"No one could have imagined that Yinchai was so loyal to my cousin that she would kill him just as my cousin said."

"My life is so worthless. Don't you know that my head was split open and I was thrown into a mass grave? I guess my body was eaten by wild beasts. Tsk tsk..."

Several servants who could usually talk to Zhu Ping told Zhu Ping about this matter in secret.

Zhu Ping was so attentive to Yinchai. They, like Zhu Ping, worked in the Marquis's courtyard.

It's just that Zhu Ping is the Marquis' confidant, so everyone said these things to please Zhu Ping.

However, some people are jealous of Zhu Ping's attention from the Marquis and hope that he will get into trouble.

"You can't say that. Everyone can see that Yinchai is Zhu Ping's favorite. My cousin also knows that, otherwise why would she send Yinchai to deliver messages so often? My cousin didn't worry at all. She went to the old lady early in the morning and said that she had lost something. Didn't she find the thing in Yinchai's room? Isn't it obvious that she wants Yinchai to die first?"

How could a maid, especially a trusted maid, steal the master's things?

Even if they needed money, they dared not touch their master's things, as they would be beaten and killed.

So they all understand, and therefore they won’t do such a thing. In the final analysis, there is a problem here.

Someone sighed, "Madam is kindhearted. She saw something was wrong and took the maidservants around the cousin away. She let those who should be let go. She must be afraid that the cousin would be beaten to death, right?"

"Could it be that Miss Cousin is going to be promoted to a concubine soon, and is planning to buy another maid?"

They had no idea about the conspiracy involved in the confrontation between the masters, and they only judged what was going on based on what they saw and heard.

It was obvious that Yinchai died because of Su Wanruo's report.

Zhu Ping became even angrier after listening to these words, and the veins on his forehead were throbbing with anger.

She was already sad and angry, and when she was provoked like this, she naturally couldn't suppress her anger.

"I'll go find my cousin and ask her about it!"

Zhu Ping said this and rushed out.

But not long after he rushed out, he saw his mother, Mother Zhou.

Mother Zhou's face wasn't looking very good either, and she slapped Zhu Ping in the face.

"Calm down and follow me!"

Having said that, Mother Zhou pulled Zhu Ping away.

When they arrived at a remote courtyard and made sure no one was around, Mother Zhou whispered, "Kneel down!"

"Mother, they killed Yinchai, they killed Yinchai..."

Zhu Ping choked and repeated this sentence over and over again, his brain was about to explode.

Zhu Ping's eyes turned red, and he looked like he wanted to kill someone.

Seeing him like this, Mother Zhou was also frightened.

"Yinchai is dead. You are just a servant. My cousin will be the Marquis's concubine tomorrow, and will be the master of the mansion."

"Not to mention that the old lady and the marquis are so protective of my cousin. She may even become the mistress of the mansion in the future. What are you doing to such a master? Questioning her? How dare a servant question the master's work? Are you going to die?"

"Don't forget that you, me, and your father are all working for the Marquis' Mansion, and our deeds are all in the hands of the old lady."

"You are so reckless, are you trying to kill us?"

Mother Zhou scolded her harshly.

She knew that if she wasn't strict at this time, Zhu Ping would not remain calm.

"Do you know that you almost caused a disaster and almost killed us?"

"You need to understand whether what others say to you at this time is sincere or instigative."

"You are now the Marquis's trusted servant. If you make a mistake and the Marquis punishes you, you will be nothing."

Zhu Ping couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

"Mom, I really like Yinchai, why did she die?"

Mother Zhou doesn't like the silver hairpin very much.

It’s just that Yinchai is the cousin’s confidant, and the cousin is valued by the old lady. The old lady actually wants the cousin to be the mistress of the house, either openly or secretly.

If Yinchai became a top maid in the mansion in the future, she would naturally be willing for Zhu Ping to marry Yinchai.

But the situation in the mansion was unclear, so she was just watching and turning a blind eye.

Of course, she couldn't tell Zhu Ping about this.

For her to become the old lady's confidante, she naturally had some calculations.

"Mom, it's all Su Wanruo, it's all her..."

"Shut up. Can you or I mention the master's name?"

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