Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

"Wanling, what are you doing?"

In the boudoir of the Duke's Mansion, Rong Wanling took out a pair of scissors.

Su Yu was startled and looked at her with wide eyes, not understanding what she meant.

Rong Wanling's eyes flickered as she said, "Quick, help me catch that cat."

"Wanling..." Su Yu looked at the scissors. Although she was nervous, she still helped to hold down the kitten. The cat struggled and cried, and the sound was a bit harsh.

Not long after, Rong Wanling tidied up the cut cat hair and showed a satisfied expression.

Su Yu breathed a sigh of relief. She had thought it was something serious, but it turned out to be just some cat hair cutting.

"Wanling, what are you going to do with the cat's hair?" Su Yu asked while stroking the cat.

Rong Wanling showed a mysterious smile on her face and said slowly: "Do you know that the eldest princess has a special situation?"

"A special situation?"

"She is allergic to cats and cannot touch them. Before, Concubine Xian's cat got lost, and the princess found it in the imperial garden. But after holding it for a while, it started to have difficulty breathing, and her eyelids became red and swollen, and a rash appeared all over her body."

Rong Wanling explained that she heard this from her uncle, and the imperial doctors believed that this was an incompatibility between the eldest princess and cats.

Su Yu opened her eyes wide in surprise, "Is there such a thing? Then why did you cut the cat's hair?"

Rong Wanling mentioned that this must be related to the eldest princess, and she already had a plan in mind.

Rong Wanling's eyes were stern. "This time I will definitely put Ye Yunzi in trouble. Moreover, I will make her commit a big mistake and go to jail."

"That cloak she made at Xiuyifang was obviously a birthday gift for the eldest princess. If she secretly sewed the cat hair into the cloak,

When the princess gets sick again, everyone will think it’s Ye Yunzi’s fault. Even if cat hair is found in the end, they will think she did it on purpose and will never suspect us.”

After hearing this, Su Yu shuddered and stared at Rong Wanling blankly.

Then she realized the cleverness of this plan and thought that Ye Yunzi would never have a chance to turn things around!

Rong Wanling held Su Yu's hand tightly and said, "She made you suffer so much and made you afraid to go out. This time... we must teach her a lesson."

Su Yu recalled the difficult life she had been having recently and her eyes turned red with excitement.

"Okay, I can't wait to see the day when Ye Yunzi is brought down."

"Don't worry, it will be absolutely safe this time." A hint of pride flashed across Rong Wanling's face, and she was secretly delighted in her heart, because this time she had tampered with the cloak that Ye Yunzi had customized, and she had done it quietly, so Ye Yunzi would definitely not expect it.

A few days later, in the Su family compound.

Ye Yunzi was checking the accounts. Recently, she had a clear understanding of the Su family's financial situation.

She discovered that many of the shops in the most prosperous areas of the capital were owned by the Su family, including the embroidery workshop and gold jewelry shop that were most popular among aristocratic women.

She carefully checked the accounts of the embroidery shop. The room was very quiet, with only the sound of flipping papers.

The owner of the embroidery shop sat not far away, sipping tea and looking a little uneasy.

In the past, the Su family's housekeeper was responsible for reconciling the accounts, but now it is the Su family's young lady who is in charge of it personally, and she handles it in an orderly manner, which makes the boss admire her.

At this time, Ye Yunzi's eyes stopped at a transaction involving a relatively large amount. She asked, "Which piece of clothing is this money used to make?"

The boss looked at the record and replied, "This is a coat that was custom-made for the young lady of the Duke's Mansion. It is made of the finest rabbit fur and brocade. It was said to be prepared as a birthday gift for Princess Wei Yang."

"Ms. Rong personally went to the embroidery shop twice to check the quality of the embroidery before paying the balance."

"You went to the Embroidery Shop?"

"Yes." The boss smiled bitterly. Normally, the embroidery workshop was not open to the public because the embroidery techniques and needlework were kept confidential. However, considering that it was the request of the young lady from the Duke's Mansion, an exception was made.

The boss added: "Miss Rong also praised the cape you designed yourself. It seems that she is very satisfied with this work."

"Oh?" Ye Yunzi's eyes changed slightly, appearing a little deep.

……

After being busy with accounts for an entire afternoon and seeing off the owner of the embroidery shop, Ye Yunzi stood up and stretched. She felt sore in her back and waist from working at the desk for so long.

She touched the dagger hidden in her sleeve and walked towards Qingfeng Garden where Su Huan lived with a determined look.

In order to stretch her muscles, she planned to practice her sword skills.

However, after arriving at Qingfeng Garden, he looked around but did not see Su Huan.

The maid Aliang who had followed her before came out and said coldly, "The young master is out."

"When will you come back?"

Ah Liang looked at Ye Yunzi, and after a moment of silence, he said, "If you want to learn swordsmanship, I can teach you."

Ye Yunzi did not reject the proposal, but happily accepted it: "Then I'll trouble you."

……

Su Huan left the Su Mansion and walked straight to a teahouse in a secluded alley. As soon as he entered the door, someone led him to the private room on the second floor.

On a busy street, Rong Mingxuan and his two friends were about to go to a teahouse to listen to music and drink tea.

"Look over there, another foreigner," one of them commented.

Rong Mingxuan followed his gaze and saw a middle-aged man walking quickly with his head down. His eyes were an unusual light brown color.

Rong Mingxuan stared at the middle-aged man, and when he passed by, he deliberately touched him lightly with his body.

"I'm sorry." The middle-aged man looked up at him, then continued walking without saying anything more.

The friend next to him joked, "What's wrong with you? We only drank two cups of tea, you shouldn't be so drunk." However, Rong Mingxuan did not laugh.

He noticed that the man walked lightly and silently, and was obviously a martial artist.

Moreover, the collision just now made him feel the profound internal strength of the other party.

It would be fine if it was an ordinary person, but it is a bit strange that a person with inner strength is in such a hurry.

Rong Mingxuan's eyes followed the middle-aged man's back and finally stopped at an inconspicuous teahouse. "Let's go over there and have a cup of tea to clear our heads." He said coldly.

The three of them walked into the teahouse, ordered a pot of tea, and started chatting.

However, since the middle-aged man entered the teahouse, he has never appeared again. Rong Mingxuan held the teacup, feeling uneasy.

After a long time, the middle-aged man still did not come downstairs, but Rong Mingxuan saw another person - Su Huan.

Rong Mingxuan's expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly put the teacup on the table, making a crisp sound.

Su Huan walked down slowly from the upstairs, holding an exquisitely carved wooden box in his hand, which looked particularly precious.

Rong Mingxuan's eyes were fixed on the wooden box in his hand, and a hint of doubt flashed through his mind. When he collided with the middle-aged man just now, he seemed to feel a square object, which should be this wooden box.

Moreover, although Su Huan was the adopted child of the master of the Su family, he was connected with a foreigner with great martial arts skills. There must be some hidden story behind this.