On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

Qiu Mansion, Madam Su.

Song Yiyi's voice was gentle, but every word was clear and heard by everyone present.

Yan Ruyu drank her tea slowly and watched the show.

Madam Cao's eyes turned and a smile flashed in her eyes: "Madam Song, you may have heard it wrong. The Qiu family has always had only one mistress."

Princess Mingzhao gently put down the teacup, twisted a petal with her fingertips, and spoke in a leisurely tone that seemed to spread the fragrance of flowers: "Madam Cao is right, Madam Song, please don't let others fool you."

Madam Song held up the visiting card in her hand and said, "But this is exactly what is written on the visiting card. Could it be that there are other Qiu Mansions?"

The eldest lady said slowly, "There may be more than one Qiu family in Youcheng, but the only Qiu family that I can invite is the Madam Qiu in front of me."

Madam Qiu could no longer sit still, so she stood up and bowed to the First Madam and Yan Ruyu.

She turned around and said to Song Yiyi, "Madam Song, can you let me take a look at the visiting card?"

Song Yiyi nodded: "Of course."

Handing it over with both hands, Mrs. Qiu lowered her head to take a closer look.

The seal used in the backyard of the Qiu Mansion is on it, but it is not the seal from her courtyard, but the seal from Aunt Su's courtyard.

She also recognized the handwriting; it was written by Aunt Su.

Mrs. Qiu still didn't understand something, she turned her head to look at Aunt Su behind her.

Aunt Su's face had already turned pale. Ever since Song Yiyi bowed to her, she had a bad feeling and her body was a little stiff.

Mrs. Qiu originally wanted to save the Qiu family's reputation, but now it is no longer possible. Everyone is watching, and the post in her hand is like a loud slap in her face.

She is the mistress of the Qiu family, the legitimate Madam Qiu. This bitch relies on the favor and acts like a demon in the mansion, which is bad enough. She even dares to call herself Madam outside!

How can she put her face?

The more Mrs. Qiu thought about it, the angrier she became. She was so furious that she slapped Aunt Su in the face.

"How dare you, bitch, ruin my family's reputation?"

"You are a concubine, and you dare to call yourself Madam!"

Aunt Su covered her face with her hands, looking shocked. She thought the lady would be furious, but she didn't expect that she would beat her in front of so many people!

"You hit me?"

Mrs. Qiu became even angrier after hearing this, and years of pent-up resentment burst out at this moment.

Another backhand.

"I am the mistress, and you are my concubine. Why can't I hit you?"

Aunt Su's face turned red and swollen, and she screamed immediately.

Madam Cao sneered, "The Qiu family is a wealthy merchant family. My master always said that merchants are not lowly. They have made many contributions to Youcheng and the border."

"I agree with you, but I feel sad for Madam Qiu today. As the mistress, you can't control me. I dare to pretend to be Madam in public. Madam has given birth to two sons for the Qiu family. If she is misunderstood... how will the sons deal with it?"

Mrs. Qiu shuddered. After all, the dispute between her and Su was just a woman's dispute. But if her son was involved, she could not tolerate it at all.

Princess Mingzhao said slowly, "Madam Qiu, I heard that the eldest son is in charge of business outside. He is knowledgeable and well-connected. There is an endless stream of people coming to Youcheng to look for the Qiu family. If you ask around, you might misunderstand your biological mother..."

Madam Qiu could no longer bear it, so she bowed to the first lady and said, "Madam, thank you for your sincere invitation. What happened today was really rude. This is my family affair. You need to take this bitch back and discipline her properly."

"Please allow me to leave first. I will come back another day to apologize to you."

The eldest lady nodded slowly: "Okay, Madam Qiu, you must take care of yourself and don't get too angry and hurt yourself."

Mrs. Qiu's heart warmed: "Thank you, ma'am."

She gritted her teeth, looked at Aunt Su, flicked her sleeves, turned around and strode out.

Aunt Su secretly groaned in her heart, but she had to follow.

When she was about to leave the house, she whispered to the maid beside her: "Go and invite the master back to the house."

The little maid quietly left and went to find Master Qiu.

However, Mr. Qiu also has distinguished guests to accompany today, so it is impossible for her to find him.

After the people from the Qiu family left, the eldest lady felt refreshed.

"Ladies, please don't spoil our fun. We invited you all here today to taste some good tea."

As soon as he finished speaking, the maids came in one after another, holding teapots.

As Yan Ruyu had instructed before, the tea for the First Madam, Madam Cao, Princess Mingzhao and others was brewed with the spring water provided by the abbot.

Others are just plain water.

For a moment, the hall was filled with intoxicating tea fragrance.

"This tea smells so good, it smells like a fine product."

"The fragrance lingers on your lips and teeth, and the tea tastes mellow."

The praises were endless, and Mrs. Cao's eyes lit up. She drank half a cup in one breath.

"It's really good tea. The tea is good and the water is good too!"

Yan Ruyu glanced around and saw Cheng Fengyao stand up and walk out of the hall.

She didn't care about Cheng Fengyao herself, but Cheng Fengyao was quite strange now, and since it was the first time for her to move into the new house, she couldn't let her mess things up.

Yan Ruyu gave Linlang a look, and Linlang nodded and followed behind.

Cheng Fengyao didn't actually want to do anything, she just felt annoyed. Just now, Song Yiyi had a conflict with the Qiu family. She hoped that the matter would get out of hand and it would be best if the palace would also be in chaos.

Even a small gathering like this could lead to trouble, which shows that the princess is incompetent.

But unexpectedly, Mrs. Qiu took the man away and went home to deal with the problem herself.

It's so boring.

Listening to everyone's praises in the hall made me feel even more bored.

It’s better to go out for a walk and get some fresh air.

The little maidservant whispered to the side: "Miss, you'd better not go too far. If someone sees you, it might be inappropriate."

Cheng Fengyao felt annoyed: "I was annoyed in the room, and you annoy me again when I come out. If you don't want to follow me, go back and stop talking nonsense."

The maid didn't dare to say anything more and could only follow.

Cheng Fengyao walked slowly forward, thinking as she walked, the scenery here is really nice. It is so beautiful in winter, and it will surely be even more beautiful in spring, summer and autumn.

It would be nice if...she could live here too.

With this thought in mind, I stepped through the Moon Gate and bumped into someone head-on.

Huo Changxu has been very busy recently. Schools have started opening one after another, and the sales of books, study books, and notebooks that he reads in private have skyrocketed.

He goes out early and comes back late, and he wishes he could live in the store.

But moving is a big deal and he can't just ignore it.

After moving for two days, he had to go back to the store to work again. He had just left the house, but forgot to take the list he had written down, so he came back to get it.

But unexpectedly, he ran into Cheng Fengyao.

Cheng Fengyao looked up at him and their eyes met.

The young man standing nearby had a fair and smooth face like a flawless jade, a pair of dark and bright eyes, and his long eyelashes blinked lightly like the fluttering of crow feathers.

Sweep into her heart.

Cheng Fengyao was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Huo Changxu frowned slightly, quickly took two steps back, nodded slightly, turned around and left quickly without saying a word.

Until he left, Cheng Fengyao stared at his back, unable to come back to her senses.

The maid called softly, "Miss, Miss? Are you okay?"

Cheng Fengyao lowered her eyes and twisted the handkerchief with her fingertips: "What can I do?"

If there must be something wrong, it is something on her mind.