After the noble lady was reborn, the whole mansion begged her for forgiveness

Qin Suyu's lips gently drew up a meaningful smile, that smile contained thousands of words, yet they were self-evident.

She waved her hand leisurely, her fingertips dancing lightly like a spring breeze blowing through willow branches, indicating that Xiao Cui didn't need to worry too much.

Then, she slowly pulled out a fresh green radish from her delicate sleeve. The radish had an alluring color, as if it embodied the purest green of spring.

She took a light bite as if no one was around, and the crisp sound echoed in the quiet air. She was so relaxed and casual, as if she had already been an indispensable part of the prosperous painting of the Qin Mansion, and as time passed, she never felt like she was leaving.

It was a spring afternoon, the sun shone through the sparse clouds, casting dappled light and shadows, and the garden was full of vitality.

The women's laughter was clear and pleasant, like the gurgling sound of a mountain stream, flowing with carefree joy.

Qin Suyu's footsteps couldn't help but pause slightly, and her heart seemed to be blown by a spring breeze, causing layers of delicate ripples.

It is a faint nostalgia for the past years, as yellowed and warm as an old photo; it is also a deep expectation for the unknown future, like a newly blooming bud, full of infinite possibilities.

Seeing this, Xiao Cui lowered her eyebrows and explained softly, "They are the concubines of Mr. Qin. Although they have their own strengths, they get along well with each other."

Hearing this, Qin Suyu took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling slightly. She closed her eyes and concentrated, trying her best to calm the waves in her heart.

She knew very well that at this moment, she had to be a rose with thorns, hiding the depth and strategy in her heart with a crazy look.

So she pretended to be crazy, bent down and kneeled like a child playing, picked up the radish crumbs scattered on the ground and put them into her mouth.

Occasionally, a few pieces of sand and dirt mixed into her mouth, but she would just spit them out rudely, not caring at all. Her unruly and casual attitude made everyone present stare in amazement and talk about it.

However, in this chaotic moment, a sudden change quietly occurred.

Several concubines, as if pulled by an invisible force, fell to the ground one after another. The garden was suddenly filled with screams and chaos.

Han Xiuniang, the head of all the concubines, was furious, like a dark cloud before a summer rainstorm. She rushed forward and pushed Qin Suyu to the ground. Her voice was as cold as ice: "You crazy woman, how dare you be so rude to them? They are the future of the Qin family, and they are about to become mothers!"

Qin Suyu fell to the cold ground, her cry of pain was filled with a bit of surprise and innocence, tears sparkled in her eyes like the brightest stars in the night sky.

She tried to explain, but her voice was like sand passing through her fingertips, weak and powerless: "I didn't... I really don't know why this happened..."

Her heart was filled with confusion and grievance. She just wanted to find a sense of belonging in this strange environment, but why was it so difficult?

The maids around her, either shocked or angry, cast reproachful glances at her, as if she had become an unforgivable sinner.

Qin Suyu bit her lower lip tightly, letting the bitterness spread in her heart. But she knew very well that the silence and endurance at this moment were the only way to reach her destination.

So she held back the tears that were about to burst out, and stared quietly ahead with her eyes that were full of tenacity and indomitable spirit.

There is her destination and also the battlefield she must conquer.

"Mad man! Mad man—"

Han Xiuniang's angry rebuke echoed in the courtyard like thunder. Every word was like a sharp blade, cutting the air and Qin Suyu's heart.

Her eyes were as sharp as swords, shooting straight at Qin Suyu who was curled up in a corner. With a scornful smile on her lips, she repeatedly chewed on the word "madman", as if she wanted to concentrate all her resentment on these two words.

When Qin Suyu heard this, she felt mixed emotions, but she remained calm and composed.

She lay down slowly, letting the cold bluestone slab corrode her skin. Her calmness and tenacity seemed to declare to the world: Even in adversity, she could face the wind and clouds with a smile and respond to all changes with constancy.

"This may be what people often call 'bumping into porcelain'?" She thought to herself, a playful smile on her lips, her eyes flashing with wisdom and cunning, "Well, let's make this scene even more exciting."

She had already made up her mind and was prepared to use this accident as an opportunity to uncover the deeper secrets of the Qin Mansion and move towards her goal step by step, cautiously and steadily.

At this moment, the afterglow of the setting sun barely penetrated the clouds and sprinkled mottled light on the chaotic courtyard that Fang Rushuang hurriedly stepped into.

Although her steps were hurried, she remained dignified. Her simple dress swayed gently in the wind, as if it could soothe all the troubles in the world.

Anxiety and confusion were intertwined into a complex web on Fang Rushang's face, and her clear eyes flashed with deep confusion and heartache at the scene before her.

Her eyes swept over the concubines lying on the ground, groaning in pain and with pale faces. Her heart seemed to be hit by a huge rock, so heavy that she could hardly breathe.

"How could...how could this happen? What is the reason behind this?"

Her voice was thin and trembling, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, revealing unspeakable worry and uneasiness.

However, this emotion only lasted for a short time. Then, Fang Rushuang took a deep breath and quickly adjusted her mentality. The calmness and composure that belonged to the mistress of the house returned again.

Her eyes became firm and powerful, and she began to give instructions in an orderly manner: "Quick, go and get the best doctor in the mansion! The few of you, be gentle and carefully send them back to their rooms one by one to ensure their safety."

Following her orders, the servants began to get busy and the chaos in the courtyard was gradually brought under control.

However, in this busy scene, Qin Suyu's figure seemed particularly lonely. She lay quietly on the cold bluestone slabs. The cold wind around her seemed to be even more violent, penetrating her thin clothes and reaching deep into her heart.

In her eyes, besides loneliness, there was also an imperceptible expectation, which was a desire for justice and understanding. However, this expectation was instantly shattered by Han Xiuniang's words, which were as cold as a knife.

"Old Madam, such a rebellious woman is not something that our Qin Mansion can tolerate. I hope you will think twice before you act."

Han Xiuniang's words were like the coldest wind in winter, piercing people's hearts.

When Qin Suyu heard this, she knew clearly that this was a conspiracy against her, but she did not retreat or show any fear.

On the contrary, there was a more determined light in her eyes, a kind of struggle against fate and contempt for injustice.

"Hmph, you are just a concubine, and you dare to act so arrogantly here? When I, Qin Suyu, make a comeback one day, I will make you pay for all the humiliation you have suffered today!"

Although her voice was soft, every word she spoke was sonorous, revealing an unquestionable determination.

Seeing this, Xiao Cui felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife. She desperately knelt down in front of Fang Rushuang, tears rolling down her cheeks as she sobbed and begged, "Madam, please understand! The young lady...she really didn't do anything wrong. All this is..."

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Fang Rushuang's cold laughter, which was full of unquestionable authority and indifference.

"Madam? Humph, how can there be a madam in the Qin Mansion?" Fang Rushuang's words were like a heavy hammer, hitting Qin Suyu's heart hard, making her feel an indescribable pain.

But Qin Suyu did not fall down. She held back her tears and raised a bitter but strong smile: "It's okay. Qin Suyu will remember the humiliation I suffered today. When I am reborn like a phoenix, I will let the world witness my rebirth."

Upon seeing this, Han Xiuniang not only did not restrain herself, but instead became even more complacent and exaggerated the situation, her words filled with jealousy and resentment towards Qin Suyu.

However, Fang Rushuang was not swayed by her words. She frowned and a hint of deep thought flashed in her eyes.

After a moment, she finally spoke, her voice filled with unquestionable majesty: "Han Xiuniang, please don't stir up trouble here. Everyone in my Qin Mansion, regardless of their status, should be respected and protected. I will find out the truth about what happened today and give everyone justice."