My mother is good at both medicine and poison, and she is reborn to kill people

After what happened yesterday, with Su Bingyan's words, the Lanyue Pavilion where Su Huan lived changed drastically overnight.

From the furnishings and ornaments in the courtyard to Su Huan's food, clothing and daily necessities, everything was restored to what she should have as the eldest daughter.

They even wanted to add some maids and old women to her courtyard for her to serve, but she refused outright. It was hard to believe that the servants arranged for her by Zhu had good intentions.

The people who follow her are those who have been selected and approved by her, not those puppets who have long been controlled by others.

Su Huan had just finished breakfast.

Nanny Xia came in from outside and reported: "Miss, the old lady sent someone to ask you to go to Fuxi Hall immediately."

Su Huan knew that her grandmother, who had always been indifferent to her, would summon her to Fuxitang at this time, most likely because of the marriage. Although everyone knew that Prince Ning was a disabled waste, his status as a prince was not something that ordinary people could achieve.

Afterwards, Su Huan came out of Lanyuexuan and went all the way to Fuxitang.

Inside Fuxi Hall.

Old Madam Su sat in the main seat in the center, Su Bingyan and Zhu sat on both sides, and Su Xuan sat next to Zhu.

Su Huan walked forward and simply called out "Grandma, Father".

Madam Su put on a loving smile, but her tone was cold as she said, "Your father has received the imperial decree from the Emperor granting you and Prince Ning a marriage. From now on, you just need to wait for your marriage with peace of mind."

"The emperor's marriage is a very important thing. You must keep the imperial decree." Su Bingyan said seriously: "Also, your grandmother is right. During this time, you should stay in your own courtyard to cultivate your character and wait for your marriage with peace of mind."

Su Huan took the imperial edict, sneered, and said, "Father, you sound like you want to confine me to my room."

Su Xuan said softly, "Big sister, my father gave me this advice out of kindness. How could you distort and misunderstand his intentions?"

"Oh, really? It seems I've overthought." Su Huan glanced at Su Xuan and said deliberately, "That's right. After all, my second sister goes out to meet men every day, and my grandmother and father don't say a word."

"..." Su Xuan frowned, with a breath stuck in her chest.

Old Madam Su and Su Bingyan also looked embarrassed.

Upon seeing this, Zhu said, "Xuan'er left the house to meet Prince Jing, who is Xuan'er's fiancé, and they will be married next month. What you said is too harsh, elder sister."

"Harsh? It's just the facts." Su Huan sneered, "Grandmother and father haven't said anything yet, why are you so anxious to refute? You must be feeling guilty."

"You..." Zhu gritted her teeth, feeling suffocated and wishing she could kill this little bitch immediately.

Su Huan chuckled, her tone casual and full of sarcasm, and said, "Grandma, father, if there is nothing else, I will go back to my own courtyard to cultivate my character."

As she finished speaking, she glanced at Zhu who was standing beside her and reminded her, "Don't forget to pack up my mother's dowry as soon as possible and give it to me."

Zhu was already angry, and this little bitch specifically mentioned Shen's dowry, which made her feel like a thorn in her throat and extremely uncomfortable.

Just as Su Huan was about to turn around and leave Fuxitang, she was stopped by Old Madam Su.

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"Grandma, is there anything else?" Su Huan turned around and looked at Old Madam Su.

Madam Su said seriously, "We have indeed neglected you over the years. When your father found out yesterday, he immediately ordered someone to redo your affairs to make up for it. As for your mother's dowry, I have also heard from your father what you requested, and it is indeed justifiable."

Su Huan looked at Zhu and said bluntly, "Then, Grandmother, please supervise her well."

"Of course." Madam Su said firmly, "However, your stepmother is in charge of everything in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and your second sister's wedding also needs to be prepared. The mansion is busy, and it will take more than a day or two to sort out your mother's dowry. It's all yours, and Huan'er will be married soon, so why not wait until then to add it to your dowry list?"

Zhu quickly agreed, "What the old lady said is absolutely right." Shen's share of the profits from her dowry was quite a bit given to the old lady as a gift. How could the old lady be willing to hand over this 'fat sheep' to Su Huan, a little bitch?

In any case, they just need to delay it for now. Now that the little bitch's wedding date has not been decided, they can make new plans. As long as they kill this little bitch before she gets married, everything will still be theirs.

Anyway, the emperor didn't take the marriage of Su Huan, the little bitch, to Prince Ning seriously. As for whether Su Huan, the little bitch, was dead or alive when she married into Prince Ning's mansion, it didn't matter at all.

Su Huan took a quick glance and realized how important it was for her to understand what these people were thinking.

"Since grandma has spoken, then we will follow her wishes."

After saying this, Su Huan walked straight out of Fuxi Hall.

Old Madam Su looked at Su Huan's departing back, then retracted her gaze and fixed it on Zhu.

Zhu met the old lady's gaze and nodded in response. This time she would never give Su Huan a chance to survive.

Here, Su Huan had just walked out of Fuxi Hall when she saw a large group of people coming towards her. They were none other than her father's concubines and illegitimate daughters.

They came here at this time, obviously to pay their respects to Old Madam Su.

These people said that they all stopped laughing the moment they saw Su Huan.

Then a voice with a gloating tone was heard.

"Sister, I heard that you found another good marriage partner. Congratulations."

Su Huan looked over and saw that the person who was speaking was the daughter of Second Aunt Yang, the third lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Su Die. Yang had always been dependent on Zhu, and her daughter loved to follow Su Xuan around and flatter her. They had done many things to cause trouble for the original owner.

At this time, Su Die's sister, the fourth daughter of the Xiangfu, Su Rui, opened her mouth with sarcasm and ridicule, "Third sister, what is there to congratulate about this? Prince Ning is a cripple who can only sit in a wheelchair all day. Marrying him would be a living hell. Just think about it..."

'Snapped--'

Before Su Rui could finish her words, a loud slap landed on her face.

And the person who made the move was Su Huan.

"You..." Su Rui covered half of her face that was slapped red, and was furious. Then the next moment, a bright red slap mark was left on the other side of her face.

When Yang saw her daughter being slapped in the face by Su Huan, she said sternly, "Miss, please talk nicely. Why are you hitting me?"

"Speak politely?" Su Huan snorted coldly, "What did Su Rui say? Are you deaf? No matter what the situation is with Prince Ning, he is the heir of the previous emperor, the brother of the emperor, and the prince of the current dynasty. How can a concubine like her make rash comments? My father is still in my grandmother's courtyard. Do you want me to judge whether I made a mistake in slapping Su Rui twice?"

For a moment, Yang was speechless, and Su Rui covered her painful face, angry but not daring to say anything.

Everyone present was filled with disbelief when they saw Su Huan being so fierce.

They also heard about what happened in Su Hua's courtyard yesterday. They said that even the lady was humiliated by Su Hua. Could it be true?

Previously, when Su Huan fell into the lotus pond, the court doctor said that she would not survive the next two days and would die. Could it be that there really are gods and bodhisattvas who can give people a new life?