Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

Su Wanqing felt like he was going to die, but his mind felt like a skylight had been opened, sober and at ease.

A breeze blew into his originally heavy and stagnant body, and suddenly there was an inner force that could be completely controlled by him.

She happily wanted to move her fingers, but found that she had returned to Shuntianhou Mansion from the top of the mountain.

The cultivation techniques taught by Wu Xingtian were still in her ears, and now she was even sharper than before. She listened carefully and heard Xisu's footsteps in the courtyard.

"Miss is still ill now. The old lady specifically allows you not to go to pay her respects. Please help the lady wash herself."

Xisu was accompanied by several other third-class maids. The clothes Su Wanqing wore last night were black.

As soon as I woke up, I was worried that I smelled like sweat. When I lowered my head, I saw a pure white skirt with white jasmine flowers embroidered on the sleeves.

It smells like a hint of jasmine.

"Okay, I also want the round-neck robe I wore before, in goose yellow."

Su Wanqing saw that there were still outsiders, so she pressed down the words she wanted to hold in for a long time all night.

After some tedious grooming, Xisu inserted a white fox hairpin into the young lady's bun.

Without makeup, she looks gentle and elegant, which is even more beautiful than makeup.

"Mint, lavender, hibiscus, I want to eat the cherry cakes from the kitchen, and the sweet cakes, you go to the kitchen to get them."

Su Wanqing stood briskly and tall under the gate of Mingyuan.

The bells hanging on the eaves beside her jingled, and the infinite coolness wrapped in the bamboo leaves made her feel relaxed and happy.

Mingyuan was the residence of Su Yaoqin before. She liked bamboo, so the yard was full of bamboo.

Warm in winter and cool in summer, Su Wanqing didn't feel the heat of summer at all while living here.

On the contrary, I feel that there are no mosquito bites in the summer night, which always feels a little less interesting.

Grandma would use a silver needle to pin the mosquitoes that sucked her blood, and Xiao Su would happily slap them in the face in the late Qing Dynasty.

"The young lady sent them away. Do you have anything to say to the slave alone?"

Xisu was originally two heads taller than Su Wanqing, but Yun Guo valued the order of hierarchy the most.

All slaves are not allowed to straighten their bodies in front of their masters. She can only arch her back slightly, like a shrimp.

Su Wanqing smiled and removed Xisu's hand. The laughter was particularly sweet, sweet and beautiful.

"Xisu, were you the one who changed the clothes for me yesterday?"

The alarm bell rang loudly in Xisu's heart. Worry appeared on his usually calm face, and he asked with concern:

"When I woke up today, I found myself lying on Miss's bed. Miss, you were sleeping outside the bed. At that time, you were already wearing the white clothes with the fragrance of jasmine."

Su Wanqing looked at Xisu who straightened her back in fright. She was also a little confused. Maybe her junior uncle had changed it for her.

But the young uncle didn't look like someone who would carry women's clothes with him. She raised her hand to smell her wrist.

"Xisu, did you smell the smell of moonflower grass yesterday?"

Xisu nodded.

"It smells like a putrid corpse, but you don't have it, miss. Don't worry."

Just one sentence dispelled Su Wanqing's worries. In her previous life, she was dressed very dishonorably.

The rags are no different from the beggars on the street. Bathing is only available to wealthy people. Just burning firewood to get hot water is very laborious and expensive.

That day when she entered the Hou Mansion, many people covered their noses and said she smelled bad.

She doesn't seem to care, but in fact she is very sensitive and fragile inside, and is very afraid that others will not like her.

Su Wanqing scratched her nose, feeling a little embarrassed. Ever since she returned to the Hou Mansion, she had become the most diligent person in bathing.

I wash once when I get up in the morning and again when I fall asleep. Fortunately, with the support of the Marquis, no servants complain or complain.

"The person who stood behind you and knocked you unconscious last night was my grandma's sister. The situation in my family is very special. I don't know if I should tell you everything. Susu, are you still hurting?"

Su Wanqing looked at Xisu apologetically.

Each of the silver needles used by Grandma to nail mosquitoes was embedded deeply into the wood, so she would have to use a lot of strength to pull them out just once.

There are disciples of the poison sect who use poison needles even more weirdly. It is obvious that the poison needles are effective when they are pierced into people's skin, but they have to use internal force to nail the poison needles to the human bones.

Incurring the doctor's expense, the poisonous needle must be pulled out before treatment can be given.

Xisu straightened his back and was tall and delicate, giving Su Wanqing a strong sense of security.

"My slave is fine."

She held Su Wanqing with her backhand and said with a charming smile:

"Miss, you have a rough life, if you want to tell me, I will listen.

If the lady doesn’t want to say it, that’s your own freedom. "

In his previous life, Xisu was very cruel to everyone else, with the exception of Su Wanqing.

"Su Su, I hate Su Yaoqin very much. Are you willing to accompany me to plot against her?"

Su Wanqing looked at Xisu with admiring eyes. The moment she shook hands, she realized that Xisu was not that simple.

The internal strength in her body was much stronger than his own.

"This slave belongs to the lady. Whatever the lady wants the slave to do, the slave will do it."

Xisu would never refuse Su Wanqing. Even if Su Wanqing wanted to leave Prince Mo's Mansion in the middle of the night to relax, she would not hesitate to help her and accompany her.

Su Wanqing excitedly held onto Xisu's waist and said excitedly: "Good Susu, I love you to death!"

If it weren't for King Mo, Su Wanqing felt that it would be just fine for him and Xisu to be together.

She began to hate the rule that men should marry when they are older and women should marry when they are older. King Mo was her husband, but he didn't love her.

Even after having two children with her, he still didn't love her.

Even though Su Wanqing was beautiful and obedient, King Mo still didn't like her.