Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
The steward was personally promoted by Su Xinlan, so he naturally had to work for her without worry.
Su Han sat down in the front hall. She vaguely sensed, “This steward should be Su Xinlan’s subordinate. He won’t let us see the Changxin Marquis’s madam so easily.”
If Su Yingxue wanted to treat the Changxin Marquis’s madam, it would take some effort.
“He doesn’t let us go, we’ll go by ourselves, then.”
Su Yingxue raised her eyebrows and left with Su Miaoyan.
Su Han was still worried that Su Yingxue wouldn’t be able to find the room of the Changxin Marquis’s madam. Su Yingxue took out a map and took Su Miaoyan to the entrance of the madam’s courtyard.
Su Miaoyan’s eyes were filled with admiration. “Wow! Sister Xue, you’re so amazing. Have you been to Changxin Marquis’s Manor before? Your memory is so good?”
Su Yingxue shook her head, “No, this is a map drawn by Zi Wei. He searched the entire Changxin Marquis’s Manor last night and remembered everything.”
Not only was Zi Wei’s martial arts strong, but he also had a good memory and was even better at guiding the way.
She quickly found this place.
However, the courtyard of the Changxin Marquis’s madam was even more desolate than she had imagined. The dead leaves at the entrance of the courtyard had not been swept clean, and the scenery in the courtyard was bleak. There was only an old woman sitting at a stone table in the courtyard, slowly peeling water chestnuts.
Her expression was blank. After peeling one, she sighed and rubbed her red eyes.
Su Miaoyan pursed her lips and was inexplicably infected by her sorrowful aura. “Sister Xue, she looks so pitiful. It makes me want to cry!”
Su Yingxue patted Su Miaoyan’s shoulder and went forward with her. She said gently, “Excuse me, this is the courtyard of the Changxin Marquis’s madam. Is it convenient for us to meet madam?”
The old woman suddenly turned around and immediately stood up. “It’s madam’s courtyard, but who are you? Why do you want to see madam?”
Su Yingxue and Su Miaoyan looked like young ladies of noble families. Their auras were also extraordinary. The old woman was even more puzzled. “Su Xinlan has never allowed anyone to visit our madam. How did you come in?” “Of course, we found our way in! Su Xinlan can’t do anything to Sister Xue and me!”
Su Miaoyan winked mischievously.
“Sister Xue?” The old woman was the dowry of the Changxin Marquis’s madam, and her name was the character Sang. She was originally Old Madam Sang, but after being tortured, she became Granny Sang.
When she heard this, her mind spun and she looked at Su Yingxue in shock, “Miss, could it be that you… the future Ninth Princess Consort, Su Yingxue?” “Eh? Old Madam has lived here for a long time. You know Sister Xue!” Su Miaoyan pouted her lips at Su Yingxue, indicating that she was awesome!
Su Yingxue pinched her face and smiled faintly, “I am. I’m here to pay my respects to Madam. I heard that madam has been suffering from consumption for many years. My medical skills are shallow, so I came to treat madam.” “This… This is the best thing that could happen!”
Old Madam Sang was so excited that she almost overturned the dustpan that was used to hold the water chestnuts.
She quickly cleared the table and entered the room with the water chestnuts. She shouted, “Madam, there’s a new doctor here to treat you! It is the Ninth Princess Consort! Ninth Princess Consort!”
Old Madam Sang’s voice woke the person on the bed up. Su Yingxue heard a series of heavy coughs followed by the sound of vomit.
She thought to herself, “It seems that the Changxin Marquis’s madam is indeed beyond cure.”
“So what? Sister Xue, your medical skills are so amazing. It’s not a problem for you to revive the dead!”
Su Miaoyan raised her small face and had a blind admiration for Su Yingxue..