Abandoned Daughter from a Noble Family: Poison to the World

Human beings cannot completely get rid of their past. The good things are fleeting, but the painful ones are unforgettable.

During the four years that Su Wanqing stayed in Prince Mo's Mansion, he didn't have a single close friend.

King Mo loved beauties, and the courtyard was filled with the warblers and swallows that he had sent to please him.

King Mo, however, looked down upon such a spineless beauty. He did not want to be servile, but loved the unyielding and fierce woman.

Ping Yi was the official wife who later married King Mo after his leg was cured.

Love and dislike are so obvious.

At that time, Su Wanqing lived in a dilapidated hut and had little information.

These things were told to her by the maid sent by her aunt.

"Master, do you know me?"

Pingyi is a famous and popular courtier in Yunchuan City, and she plays the lyre extremely well.

But she has never competed with Su Yaoqin among the noble ladies.

She had just finished taking a shower, the water was misty, and her slightly damp hair was dripping with water.

On her body, she was just wearing a pure white undershirt of Baoxianghua with a very ordinary pattern.

A smaller maid held a silk veil and twisted her hair.

Su Wanqing nodded and praised the other party's beauty smoothly.

"I wonder what the lady wants from me?"

A smile broke out on Pingyi's cold face, as warm and gentle as the willow breeze in spring.

"Tonight is the oiran election, and I am the most likely prostitute to win the title of oiran.

A maid saw the prince's sleeves embroidered with the magnolia flowers of Marquis Shuntian. The prince's heroic deeds were known throughout the city. I want to use my money from selling myself to make a deal with the young master. "

The magnolia is a flower in Buddhist legend.

Just like the Baoxianghua admired by the Yun Kingdom, one only hears its name but never sees the real thing.

Su Wanqing raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.

"In the past, King You of Zhou played tricks on the princes and exchanged favors with his concubine Bao Si. I believe that now these wealthy businessmen and dignitaries are also willing to spend a lot of money on the young lady."

Her eyes were not sharp enough and filled with doubts.

"Miss, you are endowed with heaven and earth. Even the monthly money Marquis Shuntian gives me may not be enough for your gouache."

Su Wanqing smiled, with doubts about Ping Yi in his eyes.

"My life was saved by my benefactor. She left a daughter before she died.

I was only seven years old at the time. I lost sight of her. "

Ping Yi looks gentle, elegant and charming.

"I asked the sisters in the building to inquire around, and finally found out her whereabouts."

Pingyi bowed to Su Wanqing Yingying.

"That child is now the adopted daughter of Shuntian Hou Mansion, Su Yaoqin."

Su Wanqing felt like he was struck by lightning.

She didn't want to let Su Yaoqin go. Su Yaoqin's life and death were unknown in front of her, but she would never shoot herself in the foot.

She smiled coldly and helped poor Ping Yi up.

"Miss, you must understand that Su Yaoqin and I are enemies from a standpoint.

Now that she is not in the Hou Mansion, I am the most dazzling one. If she comes back, how much benefit can I have? "

Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, but the spring breeze blows and regenerates.

If you don't give the enemy the last blow, you may leave a huge disaster for yourself.

Su Yaoqin, she hated her all her life.

Pingyi bit her lip, a little confused.

"Not long ago, the girl went to Guoqing Temple to burn incense, and a monk named Mingjia disappeared there."

"Oh."

Su Wanqing responded coldly, her tone was unprecedentedly cold, as if she was about to pull out a dagger and kill the person opposite her in the next second.

"In the past few days, many guests have been discussing the medicinal material Silver Dragon Spine. During the discussion, Mingjia and Poison Sect were also mentioned."

Pingyi swallowed, obviously she was also scared.

Su Wanqing sat down, became more interested, and poured a cup of Dahongpao.

"Miss, you might as well elaborate."