All the ladies covered their mouths and noses with silk veils for fear of smelling the slightest smell of blood.

Princess Meiyuan's expression remained unchanged as she picked up the shrimp dumplings that Su Qu had been craving for a long time when he was a child but could never eat them.

"The dumplings look ordinary, and the shrimps are ordinary river shrimps. I don't know why they are treated as treasures."

She threw it back without even looking at it.

"He also said that he is not patriarchal and will be repaid for his duplicity. Look, this is what happened."

She showed no pity or sympathy at all. Bai had some dealings with her before, but this time, she only offered incense to Bai.

All the outsiders were invited out by Su Wanqing. No one complained about Shuntian Hou's airs. They just went back to their respective homes with a lot of secrets.

Aunt Chen looked at the old lady who had already developed corpse spots with a look of disgust on her face.

"Bai's front legs are dead, and her back legs are also dead. Could it be that Bai is used to rubbing and rubbing her, and she feels unhappy because there is no one to knead her?"

Su Wanqing raised his eyes and looked at the white cloth outside the court, "Maybe so. The faces of the maids and servants in the mansion suddenly became alive. They all had depressed faces before."

She looked at Aunt Chen who had not changed at all, "Don't you feel happy?"

Aunt Chen was very surprised, "If I don't go to Fulu Hall to bring trouble on her, she will burn incense for me. Do you think I will follow the example of the Bai family and beat her up like a bun for the sake of a useless reputation?"

Su Wanqing really likes Aunt Chen's temperament of taking revenge when she has a grudge.

If she had been Aunt Chen in her previous life, she might not have had to suffer so much grievance.

Aunt Chen asked people to carry away the body and fanned the Shu brocade fan in her hand.

"Hey, why did I think that if I humbled myself to the Bai family, she would be superior to her?"

She patted herself on the head without a fan, "What I said was for Rou'er's sake, but what I was thinking at that time was, couldn't I just kill the Bai family and become the mistress myself?"

Su Wanqing smiled, and suddenly felt that Aunt Chen was a bit wise and foolish.

"Auntie, don't you just want to provoke Mr. Bai to bully you? Looking at this face that looks similar to my mother's, Mr. Marquis is not willing to suffer this face."

She looked at Aunt Chen's gauze-wrapped arm and bent her gorgeous peach blossom eyes.

"The Marquis finally couldn't bear Mrs. Bai anymore. My aunt and I told him all the time that Ms. Bai killed the woman he loved most in his life."

Su Wanqing suddenly felt disgusted and asked himself, does Shuntian Hou really love his biological mother?

Not necessarily, otherwise he wouldn't marry another woman and have children.

"How could he not be angry?"

Su Wanqing looked at Su Qingrou not far away and smiled slightly, "Of course he was angry. Back then, he had a child who could inherit his title, but he was killed by Bai's design."

Shuntian Hou raised his daughter as a son purely to find psychological comfort for himself.

Slightly concealed, the pain of losing a child.

Su Qingrou was only fourteen years old, but she already had an exceptional opportunity to participate in martial arts.

She was wearing a majestic black armor, carrying a ring-headed sword, and rushed towards Fulu Hall angrily.

Su Wanqing looked at her, not afraid at all, "Auntie, guess who the third sister came to see me for?"

She pointed at Su Qingrou, who looked tired, "I haven't slept all night. I'm afraid I spent last night looking for someone in Pingkangfang."

Su Qingrou held the handle of the knife, her facial muscles twitching so tightly, "Where did you hide Su Yaoqin?!"

"Auntie, look at her. Before, she suddenly showed her kindness to you, clung to you, and tricked you into thinking that she was finally willing to get close to you. In the end, she was just trying to find an alibi."

Su Wanqing said frankly, "That night, when Su Yaoqin disappeared, she also went out. As for why she held on to me today, could it be that she hid Su Yaoqin in Taibai Courtyard?"

She asked knowingly.

Su Qingrou was indeed extremely angry.

"Give me back Su Yaoqin!"

The knife struck two fingers before the tip of Su Wanqing's nose. If it moved forward a little further, it could split Su Wanqing vertically.

"Su Yaoqin was very happy that you were the wronged one, but do you really think you can change a bad person like Su Yaoqin?"

Xiao Zi climbed out of her chest, quickly followed the ring-shou knife, and crawled towards Su Qingrou.

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