The mother of the Hou family eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and went crazy, I won by sucking milk

When the maid heard this, her expression changed again and again.

Usually, only those who have committed serious crimes will be sent to such places.

But now, with just a few words from her cousin, she was going to send herself to a brothel.

The maid quickly knelt on the ground, and the incense burner in her hand fell to the side.

She cried and begged for mercy: "Old Madam, Miss Cousin, I know I was wrong, please spare my life."

Madam Zhou just glanced at the maid indifferently and waved her hand: "Come here, take her away."

Song Nansheng picked up her handkerchief and waved it across her nose: "What an unlucky thing! If you don't have the fate of a lady, don't act like one. After all, you are just a maid."

Two old maids came in from outside and pulled the maid out.

From time to time, the maid's voice of begging for mercy could be heard.

Facing all this, Madam Zhou just said, "When you were pregnant with Mu Sheng, you were already wronged. Now this child, I'm afraid you will be wronged again.

Now that you are in front of me, no one in this Xingchang Marquis Mansion can let you suffer any injustice. "

Song Nansheng responded obediently: "Thank you, aunt."

However, she still felt a little indignant.

Now, there was only one person in the mansion who had brought her injustice.

Apart from Jiang Wanqing, who else could bring grievances to myself?

Song Nansheng hid all his dissatisfaction deep in his eyes.

The maid was dragged all the way out through the back door.

Along the way, this also attracted the attention of Jiang Wanqing who was preparing to go out.

Look at that maid crying so miserably.

Jiang Wanqing stopped and asked, "What's going on?"

Mo Yu walked forward, went to the servant and asked a few questions, then returned to Jiang Wanqing.

Then she explained, "I heard that this maid named Cuiwei offended Miss Biao, so she was sent to Chunfeng Tower."

Jiang Wanqing understood everything in her mind, so she withdrew her gaze and walked out of the mansion again.

Mo Yu was stunned and said: "I thought that Madam wanted to save the maid..."

Jiang Wanqing replied: "Save her... Of course we should save her. However, if we save her like this, her hatred towards Song Nansheng won't be too deep. Just redeem her before selling her to Chunfeng Tower. I think she should be eager to tell others about all the 'good things' Song Nansheng has done."

"Yes, ma'am!"

There was already a carriage waiting outside the mansion.

The one driving the car is none other than Shui Yun, who is meticulous in her words.

Jiang Wanqing got on the carriage and looked back at Mo Yu: "Take good care of Xiaoxiao."

Mo Yu then nodded and watched the carriage leave.

Shuiyun drove the carriage, turned several turns, and finally arrived at the three-story house at the end of the long street.

Shui Yun jumped off the carriage and helped Jiang Wanqing out.

While speaking, he said, "Master, the genius doctor has been very restless recently and always wants to leave."

Jiang Wanqing raised her eyelids and said, "It seems that the herbs collected are not enough, and the doctor is not interested."

As he spoke, Jiang Wanqing stepped into the house.

As soon as I entered the yard, I saw that all the open space in the yard was planted with precious herbs, and various kinds of hay were drying on the racks.

When I got to the end, I heard an old man cursing.

"You are really weird! You imprisoned me and didn't let me leave."

"If you want me to treat someone, then just let the patient come. Why do you want me to stay here all the time?"

"Hey! Come here! I'm talking to you! You're stepping on the herbs I'm growing!"

The old man looked up, but saw the person in front of him, who was a stranger.

Half-closed eyes.

After hesitating for a long time, he finally smiled: "Could it be that you want to capture me and treat my illness? After I treat your illness, can I leave?"

Jiang Wanqing slowly raised the corners of his lips and shook his head: "I'm sorry, I have to trouble the genius doctor to stay in this courtyard for another month."

The miracle doctor Wu Xiangzi's face suddenly fell and he threw the hoe in his hand aside.

He sat on the ground without any image, and continued to curse: "What on earth do you want to do! You have trapped me here for a month! You want to trap me for another month!"

After a pause, the doctor pointed to a corner where a mountain of medicinal herbs was piled up.

He complained: "If you want me to stay, you should find me some more precious herbs. Why do you only keep these common herbs like red peony root and forsythia? And why do you keep so many!"

Jiang Wanqing looked in the direction the miracle doctor was looking.

In order to avoid being too conspicuous, the herbs piled up on the mountain included not only the key herb red peony root, but also several other herbs.

Jiang Wanqing bowed deeply to the miracle doctor.

Then he said, "I'm sorry, Doctor. I'm doing this for the people of Da Zhou. If nothing happens in a month, I will definitely let the Doctor go.

To express my apology, in the future, if the doctor needs any precious medicinal materials, I will definitely do my best to get them for him."

However, the miracle doctor heard something different in these words.

His face turned serious: "What do you mean by that? What do you mean by for the people of the Great Zhou?"

Jiang Wanqing didn't know whether what Xiaoxiao had said before would come true now that they had won the battle.

So he just explained: "If it doesn't happen, it's good. If it does happen, I will explain it to the doctor. Please stay here for another month. During this time, I will ask my men to find some more rare and precious herbs for you."

After saying that, Jiang Wanqing bowed to the miracle doctor and left again.

The miracle doctor closed his eyes and lay completely on the ground.

During this period of time, he had tried to escape.

But this yard was surrounded by more than a dozen masters, and he really had no way to deal with it.

After leaving the courtyard, Shui Yun asked in confusion: "Master, why do you have to be so polite to him? If he doesn't listen, just beat him until he listens."

Shuiyun’s approach has always been rough and simple.

Jiang Wanqing shook her head: "If only it were that simple. After all, he is a miracle doctor. There is no guarantee that I won't really need him for help in the future. Before returning home, let's go to Wanyutang first to see if there are any new jewelry."

Shui Yun nodded.

When the two arrived at Wanyu Hall, they found that what a narrow road the enemies meet.

There weren't many people in the shop at this time.

Jiang Wanqing saw Chen Zhiru at first sight.

Looking at the woman beside Chen Zhiru.

Isn’t that Baili Yanqing?

However, what shocked Jiang Wanqing was not the appearance of Baili Yanqing or Chen Zhiru.

It was the masked man that Baili Yan was leaning over and following.

As soon as she saw him, Jiang Wanqing felt the inexplicable discomfort all over her body again.

Plus the similar body shape.

The coldness in Jiang Wanqing's eyes gradually froze.

Zhou Zigu really has a lot of free time!

There is already a wife and a concubine in the mansion, and now, he is hooking up with Her Royal Highness the Princess?