Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Su Yingxue once again wanted to pinch Su Miaoyan’s face, but she quickly dodged, saying, “1 won’t let you pinch me anymore! I still have to maintain my complexion to show it to my handsome brother! He said 1 look cute!”
“Ah, this is all for your handsome brother. You won’t even let your sister show affection,” Su Yingxue teased.
Su Miaoyan murmured, “Handsome Brother is kind to me. Of course, I want to keep my face intact to make him happy when he sees me!”
At the mention of Xiao Yu, the smile on Su Miaoyan’s face brightened even more.
Su Yingxue had thought that Old Madam Sang would quickly let her in to see the Changxin Marquis’s madam, but unexpectedly Old Madam Sang did not emerge.
Instead, there were intense screams from inside. “Even if I die of illness, I won’t accept charity from those surnamed Su! Su Xinlan wants to crush my pride, seize my power, harm my children, and then flaunt her success to me. She can forget about it!”
Hearing this, Su Yingxue took a deep breath.
Su Miaoyan clicked her tongue. “This madam has a bad temper! This madam must have been quite spirited too.”
Su Yingxue nodded. “But women are ultimately inferior to men. Madam Xu now has a daughter, and I’m afraid Su Xinlan is using her as leverage, especially considering her illness. That’s why she has to compromise for the sake of her children.”
What a pitiful person!
Therefore, Su Yingxue didn’t intend to argue about being scolded. She walked directly into the inner room, lifting the heavy gauze curtains. Standing in front of Madam Xu, she said, “If you want to live another two years, don’t scream like before.”
“You… Who let you in? Get out!” Xu Aoqing grabbed a pillow, about to throw it at Su Yingxue.
Old Madam Sang quickly stood in front of Su Yingxue, taking the hit from the pillow. She then placed it behind Xu Aoqing and tearfully advised her, “Madam, you can’t! This Miss Su is not only the legitimate daughter of the Marquis of Martial South’s Manor but also the future Ninth Princess Consort! You can’t treat her ! Besides, Miss Su is here to treat you, with good intentions!” “What good intentions! If the Su family could produce someone like Su Xinlan, how could there be any good people? Old General Su had a great reputation throughout his life. If he could raise a daughter like Su Xinlan, how could the Su family produce any good people?”
Xu Aoqing glared at Su Yingxue, her red eyes filled with hatred towards Su Xinlan, wishing to tear Su Yingxue into a thousand pieces.
“My sister Xue is different from Su Xinlan! She’s a genius doctor who has saved the deceased Consort Xiang, cured fatal diseases, and even performed surgeries. She knows how to treat all the illnesses that doctors of the Great Cheng Dynasty can treat, and even those they cannot. If you still want to live, you better not offend my sister Xue!”
Su Miaoyan spoke without pause, her face not showing any sign of embarrassment or breathlessness, effectively controlling Xu Aoqing.
Ignoring everything else, Su Yingxue’s current identity as the Ninth Princess Consort and her unparalleled medical skills were enough to inspire fear and admiration.
Yet, Xu Aoqing remained unwilling.
Su Yingxue calmly stated, “Madam’s consumption is mainly caused by mental illness. If you want to cure your illness, you must first relax. Let me tell you something else. You decide whether you want me to treat you.”
Xu Aoqing scolded her for a long time before she said this, and she did so without anger or annoyance, appearing very calm and composed.
This made Xu Aoqing admire her to some extent and sparked her curiosity. “What is it?”
“Madam and I have the same enemy, Su Xinlan,” Su Yingxue’s voice fell lightly..