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

Su Qingwan walked forward to help her up, held her hand and smiled softly, "Seventh sister, if you are not comfortable living in your own yard, you can move to my yard or go to my mother's place."

"Thank you, Fourth Sister, and Thank you, Third Aunt!"

Su Wen bowed again, feeling relieved.

Jiang also thought this was a good idea, but it would take some time to find a suitable family. It seemed that she had to ask Mrs. Han for help.

The old marquis returned to the main courtyard and before leaving, he asked Su Qingwan to accompany Jiang back. Su Qingwan naturally agreed.

After returning to Helin Courtyard, Jiang held Su Qingwan's hand and burst into tears.

"It's all my fault. I failed to protect you."

"Mom, you are already very capable. I am fine now! By the way, you can ask Seventh Sister about her opinion."

Su Qingwan smiled.

"What do you mean?"

"Seventh sister accidentally lost her purse when she went out that day, and then she met the third son of the Minister of Works."

After Su Qingwan finished speaking, Jiang suddenly realized that as long as he had a goal, things would be much easier.

"Okay, then Madam Han and I will invite Madam Xu to have tea some other day."

She had talked to Madam Xu when she was taken by Madam Han to have tea.

Su Qingwan nodded repeatedly. At this time, Su Zhiru hurried over to express his condolences after hearing the news. After Su Qingwan and Su Zhiru exchanged a few words, they returned to their own Fuguangyuan.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, a maid told her.

"Miss Four, Miss Seven's things have all been moved in. As you said, a warm east wing has been arranged for her to live in. All necessary items are fully furnished. I guarantee that Miss Seven will not be wronged."

"That's good!" Su Qingwan nodded in satisfaction, and then said to Zhenzhu, "Zhenzhu, arrange two more maids and servants to serve Miss Seven, and give their indentures to Miss Seven."

"Yes, miss!" Pearl agreed immediately.

"Linxiang, come with me to the study!"

Su Qingwan glanced at Lin Xiang who was following behind her in silence, and spoke directly to her.

Lin Xiang took a deep breath and followed Su Qingwan into the study.

"Miss……"

Before Su Qingwan started asking questions, Lin Xiang started crying.

"Why are you crying? I'm fine!" Su Qingwan said with a smile.

"I just feel sorry for the young lady. Fortunately, those poison pills were found today. If not, she would have been harmed by that poisonous woman."

"Today, I was the one who planned to make the Marquis dislike Old Kang. Everything is fake. It's better not to let my uncle and aunt know about what happened today. They are both old, and we can't let them kill Old Kang."

Lin Xiang nodded, "I know. I won't mention this matter when I go back to report my safety."

"That's good, but you can't put up the photo, lest they find out."

Su Qingwan gave another reminder.

Asking Linxiang to return to the palace regularly is also to reassure his uncle and aunt. After all, Linxiang is the person they arranged to serve them. Fortunately, Linxiang does not talk nonsense.

"Yes!"

As soon as Lin Xiang's voice fell, Pearl knocked on the study door.

"Miss Four, Miss Seven is here."

"Invite her in."

The door was pushed open and Su Wenlian walked in gracefully. As soon as she saw Su Qingwan, she knelt down.

"Wen'er thanks Fourth Sister."

Su Wen knelt down willingly. If Su Qingwan hadn't helped her this time, she was afraid that she would have no place to go for the rest of her life.

"Seventh sister, get up quickly."

Su Qingwan asked Linxiang to help the man up.

"I help you and you help me too. Happy cooperation!"

Because Su Qingwan just happened to need Su Wen, and she did play a big role.

The two of them slowly started chatting, while in Rong'an Hall, old Mrs. Kang was crying bitterly.

How did that broken bracelet get discovered? And those pills!

It's bullshit that the toxicity can't be detected. It's accurate every time you test it, and any doctor can detect it. Then the doctor who helped me check the pills must have been a fake, otherwise it would be impossible for him to fail to detect it.

Ouch! This is so annoying!

Old Mrs. Kang breathed a sigh of relief, but she still felt upset. She had never expected that she would fall into this trap because of the gold bracelet.

What’s even more infuriating is that bitch Su Wen actually teamed up with Su Qingwan to frame me, but no one believed her.

"Ouch!"

The more Old Kang thought about it, the angrier she became. She patted her chest with her hand. She felt so miserable that sooner or later she would kill these two damn girls to vent her anger!

"Old Madam, please stop crying. The old Marquis asked you to copy the scriptures, so we must hurry up and copy them now. We must pay attention to what the old Marquis said."

Aunt Rong walked in with a cold face, her slanted eyes emitting a green glow.

Humph! Old Kang, that damn bitch, actually dared to poison her precious young lady. If she didn't teach her a lesson, it would damage the reputation of the Four Heavenly Kings!

"What are you copying? Copy your mother's head, get out of here, you bitch!"

Old Kang wiped her tears and didn't care about the old marquis's punishment at all. If he asked her to copy Buddhist scriptures, she would not do it. She would just find a servant who could write to do it later.

"Madam, the old marquis is the king of the mansion. If he tells you to copy the scriptures, you have to do it. Don't even think about being lazy. Send the old lady to the small Buddhist temple!"

Aunt Rong had a serious look on her face. She waved her hand and two strong women came forward. Before old Mrs. Kang could react, they lifted her up on both sides and dragged her outside.

"How dare you! Let me go! I am the wife of the Marquis!"

Old Kang screamed and struggled, but she had always been used to a life of luxury, so how could she be a match for the Four Vajra Warriors? She was dragged out by them and taken to the small Buddhist temple.

Paper, pen, ink and inkstone had already been prepared, and old Kang was dragged to the desk.

"The old lady is afraid of the cold and the charcoal fire is ready."

"Cough cough cough, take it out, take it out. The charcoal is so big, cough cough cough, it's choking me to death."

As soon as he entered the house, Mr. Kang started coughing because of the smoke.

"Why is the old lady coughing? I'll pat you for it."

"clap clap"

Aunt Rong slapped old Kang's back with her big palm-leaf fan, making a crackling sound.

"No, no, no!"

"Look, the old lady has stopped coughing. Old lady, please write quickly!" Aunt Rong said with a smile.

"I won't write it. You are so bold that you dare to be so rude to me. I will let Jiang sell you all out."

Old Kang was cursing.

One of the Four Heavenly Kings grabbed old Kang's hand, forced her to hold the brush, and guided her hand to draw on the paper.

"You wrote down the sutra, but the words are messy, which shows that the old lady is not sincere. The Buddha will punish you."

Aunt Rong walked behind old Kang, holding an inch-long embroidery needle in her hand. The tip of the needle was shining silver, but old Kang did not see this.

Aunt Rong raised her hand and stabbed old Kang on the back.

"Ouch--"

Old Kang howled like a pig being slaughtered.

Aunt Rong asked in a surprised tone: "What's the old lady's name? Did she feel the punishment from the Buddha? She should have, because she was not sincere when copying the scriptures. Hey! How come the second stroke is so sloppy? Even I, who can't read, think it's not good. The Buddha will definitely be even more dissatisfied, so there must be punishment!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she stabbed old Kang on the back several times in succession, causing him to scream in pain.