The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

As she opened the lid, a rich fragrance hit her face.

Ruan Xinghu even coughed because of the choking.

The maid beside her was outspoken and said directly: "How can this be the rouge from Fendiexuan..."

"Shiyue!" Ruan Xinghu interrupted Shiyue in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense."

"……Yes."

Shiyue looked at Shen Qiyin aggrievedly, as if to say: I am not talking nonsense, this is really not the rouge from Fendiexuan!

"Maybe the girl has seen it wrong." Shen Qiyin smiled at her and explained in a gentle tone: "This was bought by my second brother as a gift for me."

"He specifically said he bought it from Fendiexuan, otherwise I wouldn't have been so eager to give it to my eldest sister."

Shiyue opened her mouth, but remembering Ruan Xinghu's warning, she finally chose to remain silent.

But just because she didn't say it doesn't mean others won't say it either.

The scene that just happened in front of the gate of the Marquis' Mansion had spread as other people came to the garden one after another. Therefore, from the moment Shen Qiyin appeared in the garden, he attracted everyone's attention.

Now, seeing that she took a box of inferior rouge and lied that it was Fendiexuan's Light-hearted Rouge, someone said, "The fragrance is cheap and the powder is rough. How can it be Fendiexuan's Light-hearted Rouge!"

"Miss Shen, you probably haven't seen what the real Danxin Rouge looks like?"

Another person echoed, "The Shen family is a poor family, so it's possible that they have never seen good things."

"It's just that Miss Shen, the maid of the Crown Prince's wife has kindly told you that it is not Danxin Rouge, you should believe it."

"Don't take her words lightly just because she's a maid. The mansion is rich, and the things the maid has used and seen may be ten times better than what you have seen."

This is a blatant insult.

But Shen Qiyin changed his sharp words just now outside the mansion, and said in a daze: "...No, my second brother told me in person that he bought it from Fendiexuan."

"Maybe he was deceived?"

"I think you were deceived by your second brother." Xie Qing rarely got a chance to ridicule Shen Qiyin, so she naturally would not let it go: "This cheap guy is not even used by my maid!"

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Shen Qiyin's hair, as if she had discovered some "treasure". When she spoke again, her voice was a little higher: "Isn't that the pearl hairpin you are wearing on your head from Yuxianju?! But why do I think the quality of this jade is not very good?"

Hearing this, everyone looked towards her hair.

"Tsk, that color doesn't look quite right."

"Don't tell me! This is indeed the new pearl hairpin from Yuxianju. But I remember the shopkeeper said that the hairpin is the treasure of the shop and it is not for sale."

"Then what Miss Shen is wearing on her head is not..."

Xie Qing pretended to be surprised: "Could it be fake too?!"

This time, Shen Qiyin did not firmly deny it.

It was obvious that she herself was not sure whether the thing on her head was real or fake.

But if you bought it yourself, how would you not know?

unless--

This was also bought for her by the second son of the Shen family.

Xie Qing shook her head in disapproval: "I originally thought that the Shen family was just of low status, but everyone's character should be good, but I didn't expect... your brother is not only greedy and vain, but also tells lies all the time."

Shen Qiyin thought: If you can speak, just say more.

But his face showed a sad and lonely look: "...My second brother would not deliberately fool me."

"Even if this thing is fake, he must have some unspeakable secret."

Seeing this, everyone's tone suddenly changed.

"Alas, this Miss Shen is also pitiful. How could she have such a brother?"

"Who wouldn't say that? I heard from my brother that the fan that Mr. Shen usually carries costs twenty or thirty taels! Obviously, the things he wears and uses are very valuable, but why is he so stingy towards his own sister? It's really shameful!"

"It's hard for Miss Shen to still be thinking about the eldest daughter of the Shen family. I thought it was a top-notch item and wanted to keep it for someone else, but in the end..."

The more Xie Qing listened, the more she felt something was wrong.

Shen Qiyin used fake rouge and wore fake pearl hairpins, so she should have been ashamed and angry, covering her face and running away, but why did she look so heartbroken instead, as if someone had bullied her?

And what about the reactions of those young ladies from aristocratic families?

They shouldn't have sneered at this, why did they feel sympathy for her instead!

Things had come to this point, and Ruan Xinghu guessed that Shen Qiyin would probably not give the rouge to Aunt Shen anymore. She was just about to say something to change the subject when the maidservant of the wife of Marquis Wu'an came to the garden and said that the Marquis and his wife wanted to invite Shen Qiyin over.

After bowing to Ruan Xinghu, Shen Qiyin followed the maid and left.

The other party led her directly to a yard.

From a distance, she saw a man and a woman standing at the gate of the courtyard. The man was tall and strong, while the woman was petite but had an extraordinary temperament. She must be Marquis Wu'an and his wife.

When he got closer, the Marquis's wife came up to him and said, "I didn't expect that such a young lady has such superb medical skills. My son's illness is completely dependent on this miracle doctor."

"You are so polite, madam. I will do my best."

Wu'an Marquis Wei Qi looked serious and just raised his hand and said, "Please!"

After saying that, he took the lead and walked in.

Shen Qiyin looked at his back and felt inexplicably familiar. After careful recollection, she remembered that the person who almost knocked her down in Qiying Pavilion before was the person in front of her!

People who can paint always make meticulous observations on people and objects, so even if it was just a silhouette, Shen Qiyin was sure that he would not make a mistake.

While I was thinking, I suddenly heard the sound of a piano.

Shen Qiyin listened attentively and finally came to a conclusion: it was played with the foot!

If there was a hand, such a dead noise would not be made.

To be honest, the sound is just as bad as Honeysuckle's flute.

The further you go into the courtyard, the clearer the sound of the piano becomes. It is obvious that the person playing the piano is the owner of this courtyard, the third son of the Wu'an Marquis's Mansion, Wei Heng.

Shen Qiyin felt strange.

Isn't it said that the Third Prince of Wei has been ill since childhood and has been bedridden all day long? How can he still play the piano?

Perhaps she saw Shen Qiyin's doubts, the Marquis's wife sighed and said, "The divine doctor will know when he sees it."