After the mistress of the Marquis' Mansion was reborn, she divorced and married the prince!

Sun lit the calming incense that Song Mingli had sent her last month, and fell into a deep sleep, feeling much better.

Sun stood up, looked at the calming incense and said, "If it weren't for the fact that she is still of some use, I would ask Shan'er to divorce her right now!"

The nanny glanced at her and thought to herself, General Song is gone, but the Song family is still alive, can they allow the Gu family to bully the Song family's legitimate daughter like this?

"What merit has she made? She just relied on the fact that she gave birth to a son!" Sun said angrily, "Speaking of Jingyou makes me even angrier!"

Sun clenched her fist fiercely... This bastard! Is he worthy of blocking her grandson's path?!

"Go and call Jingyou's wet nurse for me!" Sun ordered.

Mammy was about to go.

Sun quickly called her back, "Be quiet, don't disturb Song Mingli!"

Soon, the wet nurse was quietly brought to Sun.

Sun dismissed everyone else, leaving only her and her wet nurse in the room.

Sun pushed a tray covered with a cloth to the wet nurse.

The nurse lifted the cloth and took a look. Inside was a medicine bag and a fifty-liang silver note.

The nurse rolled her eyes and asked, "What does Madam want me to do?"

"You are a servant of the Gu family. Your husband and son are all slaves of the Gu family. You don't want anything to happen to them, do you?" Sun said sinisterly.

The nurse shuddered and quickly knelt down and kowtowed, "Madam, if you have anything to say, just tell me! I will do my best!"

Sun smiled with satisfaction, "It's not a big deal. You should quietly put this packet of medicine in Jingyou's food. Don't let anyone find out."

When the nurse heard this, she was so frightened that she held her breath and her face turned pale.

She knew that the lady didn't like the young lady or the children she had given birth to.

But she didn't expect that the lady would be so cruel as to attack her own grandson? !

"Don't worry, it won't kill you. It will just make your body deteriorate slowly!"

"Don't dare?" Sun snorted coldly, "Then wait for your son to say goodbye forever."

The nurse kowtowed quickly, "I am willing! I dare to do it! But... Young Master Jingyou's food and daily life are all prepared by the young lady herself. Now there is Molan serving him personally. Molan is extremely perceptive. I am just afraid that I can't get things done, and instead delay Madam's business!"

Sun frowned when she heard this, "We can't alert the enemy... This Molan is really in the way."

The nurse secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go back and wait for my news," Sun looked at the nurse coldly, "but don't forget, your husband and son's lives are in my hands."

……

The wet nurse returned to Jingyou to serve him.

After receiving the instructions, Molan noticed that the wet nurse had been uneasy in the past two days, and reported it to Song Mingli truthfully.

On this day, Jingyou got up early in the morning, packed his things and went to the clan school for class.

When I arrived at the academy, I realized that I had forgotten to bring my calligraphy exercises.

"What should I do? The teacher said that we will check it today! Those who don't write it will be slapped on the palm of their hands."

Jingyou flipped through his small bookcase and suddenly became anxious, "I clearly remembered that I brought it with me! I checked it several times! How could it be gone?"

"It's too late to go back now. I'll ask the servant to go back and get it." Molan was worried about leaving Jingyou alone.

She was about to look for someone when she saw the wet nurse coming in hurriedly.

The wet nurse was panting heavily, holding a stack of words written by Jingyou in her hand.

"When I was cleaning the young master's room, I saw these words on the table. I remembered that the young master said that he would give them to the teacher to read today! So I brought them here!" said the wet nurse panting.

Jingyou happily took it and flipped through it, but his face fell, "It's not these, these are what I wrote before! I'm copying them recently..."

Jingyou didn't finish his words, but remembered that the nanny couldn't read, so he turned to look at Molan, "The nanny can't read, so I'm afraid she'll get the wrong one. Why don't you go back and get it, Sister Molan?"

Molan's eyes darkened and she stared at the wet nurse.

The nurse said quickly, "I am not afraid of running errands, but I am afraid of delaying the young master's business."

Jingyou nodded to Molan, "The teacher is here, I will be in the school, I won't go anywhere!"

Molan looked back and saw Mr. Zhang walking towards her.

Mr. Zhang was the enlightenment teacher that the young lady had invited with great effort. He was well-educated and taught with patience and strictness.

With the master around, Molan can feel more at ease.

"If you're worried, Molan, I'll be waiting outside for you to come back," said the wet nurse.

Molan ignored her and turned away.

The nurse looked at her quickly leaving figure, lowered her eyes and clenched her hands, "Why are you so arrogant! Today's game was not prepared for the young master, but for you!"

……

Sun called Gu Qingshan over early in the morning and gave him a pill.

"what is this?"

"This is the antidote," Sun said mysteriously, "Go to Jingyou's room now and tell him you want to see what Jingyou wrote every day... I've already arranged everything else!"

Gu Qingshan looked reluctant, "I'm not going!"

"You want Jingyou to make room for Huai'er! If you don't go, who will go?" Sun gritted her teeth.

Gu Qingshan narrowed his eyes, "What did mother arrange?"

"At this time, Jingyou is in the school, Song Mingli is in the front hall meeting with the managers, and the others are busy with their own things."

Sun smiled and said, "I asked the nurse to trick Molan back. We are alone... It shouldn't be difficult for you to take her as a concubine, right?"

Gu Qingshan's face turned green immediately, "I can't do it! Su Yi is still waiting for me outside, how can I... Besides, Molan knows Kung Fu! Force her? Aren't you afraid that she will kill me?"

Sun snorted and laughed, "This is to pave the way for Huai'er. How dare Su Yi say no? As for Molan... there is a love incense burning in that room. If she stays there for a while, her legs and feet will be weak and she won't be able to use any of her martial arts skills. Aren't you going to let her do whatever you want?"

Seeing Gu Qingshan's gloomy face.

Sun advised, "If you really don't like her, you can just pretend. Choose the right time and have someone catch you doing it. She will have to be your concubine even if she doesn't want to!"

"Since she has become a concubine, she cannot stay with Jingyou. Molan is not easy to deal with. Is a child over six years old not easy to deal with?"

Gu Qingshan then reluctantly said, "I did this all for Huai'er!"

After the nanny left, Gu Qingshan went to Qichiyuan.

There were several maids and nannies in Qichiyuan who were Song Mingli's dowry servants, but at the moment, no one knew whether they were busy or had been sent away by Sun's people, and they were not in the courtyard.

The people who sweep the yard and do the work are all servants of the Gu family.

When they saw Gu Qingshan coming, they bowed and continued to work with their heads down.

Gu Qingshan came to Jingyou's room. The door and windows of the room were closed. A copper incense burner was placed on the round table, emitting green smoke.

There was a sweet fragrance in the room.

Gu Qingshan took the antidote and he didn’t feel anything strange.

He came to the table and looked at a pile of practice papers on the table. The handwriting was childish, but every stroke was carefully practiced.

Compared to Gu Huai who was forced by him to learn to write, the characters he wrote were much better! There was no comparison!

A surge of anger surged in his heart, Gu Qingshan clenched his fists, and resisted the urge to throw everything on the table to the ground.

He endured his anger and waited, but no matter how long he waited, Molan never came back.

"Didn't you manage your mother's people?"

Gu Qingshan loosened his collar. Even though he had taken the antidote, the effect of the incense seemed too overbearing.

He felt dizzy and hot from the smoke, and there was an urge surging from his lower abdomen.

“Forget it…” Gu Qingshan was about to walk out.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a breeze, carrying the green smoke from the incense burner, drifted towards him.

The woman's surprised voice was heard as well, "My Lord, why are you here?"