Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

Shu Yugen and Su Wanqing left, holding the key to collect money from the warehouse alone, leaving Su Wanqing alone in Prince Mo's mansion.

It was extremely hot at this time of year, but the unique terrain of Prince Mo's residence made this place even more quiet and cool.

Su Wanqing didn't want to lie on the quilt where Xiao Qi had been lying, but when he saw that everything was brand new, he lay down on the bamboo mat.

She fell into a drowsy sleep all afternoon, and at night, she was gently pushed awake by Shu Yu.

"Miss, there is a woman outside who calls herself Manshu and wants to see you."

Su Wanqing thought about Su Yaoqin who had crossed the river and arrived at the Yaowang Valley in Nanxiang, and felt that she should meet Manshu. After all, the two of them had to divide the stolen money well.

Manshu is still dressed in low-key black clothes, and her eyes are curved, giving people a sense of intimacy.

"The Pavilion Master asked me to come here today, not just to reminisce about old times. I guess you also have something to ask me for."

Su Wanqing stood up and poured a cup of tea for Manshu, "I really have something to ask of you. Here, take a look at this portrait."

That portrait is Bai Rugu.

"Do you want to live or die?"

Manshu and Su Wanqing had talked it over, and there was no quarrel anymore. Manshu was cheerful and Su Wanqing was neat. The two of them hit it off instantly, as good as wearing a pair of trousers.

"This person is the aunt of my golden cicada, Bai Ruru. She was originally the eldest daughter of the Hou Mansion, but I checked her past in Qianji Pavilion these days and found that she is not as smooth as I thought."

Bai Ruji's father was a hereditary marquis who had no official position. He was just wealthy and had some spare money, so the old lady didn't like to see Bai Ruji very much.

Manshu thought about Su Yaoqin, sipped tea, and asked tentatively: "What's the origin of this Bai Rugu?"

Su Wanqing told them one by one.

Bai Rugu lost his mother when he was young, and Marquis' father did not remarry. The family was deserted. A few years later, Bai Rugu became seriously ill. Marquis' father's mother, the old lady of the Bai family, was afraid that her only sorry granddaughter would not be able to support her, so she stayed in the Taoist temple. I asked for a godmother.

From then on, Bai Ru stayed in the Taoist temple.

"Bai Ruji's godmother is an elder of the Poison Sect. Back then, the Poison Sect Saint Witch Tu Yue violated the sect's rules and defected down the mountain privately. The elder was originally the guard of the sect. After drinking, he was negligent and was killed by the leader of the Poison Sect. He was punished and relegated to a Taoist temple under the sect."

Manshu completely regarded Su Wanqing as his other home. He was not polite at all. He poured himself a cup of tea, blew the hot air and drank it in one gulp.

"When you say this, I finally know the name of Bai Ruji's godmother, 'Only the fragrance is as old as before.' No wonder the name sounds familiar. Her godmother must be the drunkard Mei Zhoulu who is addicted to alcohol. "

Manshu seemed to have deep resentment towards this person, so Su Wanqing did not want to see Manshu outside and poured her another cup of tea himself.

"Yes, it's Meizhoulu. Are you related to her?"

Su Wanqing knew it. It seemed that the Shuntian Hou family followed the rules and honestly told each other's sisters, father and mother, but in fact, no one knew each other's true identity at all.

It was the night Su Wanqing saw Old Ghost Chen that he realized that Aunt Chen had such a great background and was actually the daughter of Old Ghost Chen, the former top underground business leader in Yunchuan City.

Remembering that Su Yaoqin was Yang Yuwen's only daughter, Su Wanqing felt that she still needed to work hard. She wanted to make up for the death of her two daughters, but when she thought about her daughter having to live with a man, she suddenly felt like she didn't want to.

She finds men disgusting.

"Not only are there, there are too many, too many to count."

As soon as Manshu put down the tea cup, she dragged Su Wanqing and talked about old things. Su Wanqing's jaw dropped to the floor.