Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
When Su Yurou heard this, her brows furrowed tightly.
âWhat does Su Yingxue know?â She mumbled and quietly left the manor after dinner to sneak to her motherâs place.
In Su Yingxueâs courtyard, Zhilan assisted her in bathing and changing. While she appeared composed outside, she couldnât help but complain in front of Su Yingxue, âMarquis is only polite to Miss because Miss has achieved something. Before that, when Miss was trapped in the medical center, we were worried to death, but Master sealed off our courtyard. He said if Miss couldnât return, he would hand over all of us, the servants, for execution!â
Su Yingxue had already expected Zhilan to say this. âYouâve all worked hard during this time.â
âMiss, how can this be considered hard? We, as servants, donât seek much. We only hope to serve Master well. Marquisâs heart had long been outside. Miss, you still care so much about Marquis.â
âWho said I care about him?â Su Yingxueâs lips curved into a smile. The bathroom was filled with mist. Her unparalleled beauty seemed ethereal in the mist, like a dream.
âMiss, didnât you remind Master to check the accounts?â Zhilan was puzzled.
âIf he doesnât check the accounts, how would he know how much money Liu Shulan used, collaborating with Silver Moon Pavilion, and creating such a deadly plague to harm me?â Su Yingxue flickered the water droplets on her fingertips, and a hint of sharpness appeared in her watery eyes.
Zhilan was greatly shocked when she heard this. She was about to shout out indignantly, but seeing that Su Yingxue was so calm, she thought about it and said in a low voice, âMiss, youâve considered everything thoroughly!â
Su Yingxue stretched out her hand from the bathtub and pinched Zhilanâs moist face. âMy little maid, when did you become so composed?â
In the past, she loved to shout.
Zhilan felt a little embarrassed. âOld Madam Zhang has been talking to me a lot these days, imparting some principles. As attendants close to Miss, we must be more composed so as not to drag Miss down. Shuyan often comes to convey the Eldest Young Masterâs instructions. In everything, one must not panic and must be as calm as Miss in times of crisis to be a useful loyal servant.â
âThat brat Shuyan, could it be that heâs using brotherâs name to bully you?â Su Yingxue tilted her head and looked a little cute.
Zhilan blushed. âNo! He was very good! Miss, donât worry about me!â
âWell, since you like him so much, 1 wonât worry them.â Su Yingxue patted her head.
Zhilanâs face flushed red, but she dared not talk back to her.
Su Yingxue came out of the shower, and there was a pervasive sense of killing intent in the room.
When Zhilan saw Zi Wei, she immediately protected Su Yingxue. âThis⦠This is Missâs boudoir. As a grown man, you should be careful. Donât come in often. If people find out, how will Miss get married in the future?â
Zi Weiâs eyes narrowed. Obviously, after so many years as an assassin, he didnât understand these things.
He turned around and let Su Yingxue enter the inner room to change her clothes.
Su Yingxue called out to him, and he slowly turned around. He lowered his head and said hoarsely, âIâm sorry.â
âItâs fine. Thereâs no need to be constrained by these things in the future.â After Su Yingxue sat up, she poured a cup of tea for Zi Wei and gestured for him to sit down.
Zi Wei remained motionless, held a knife, and stood in place. He briefly described the situation in Yaoguang Garden.
âYour father left in anger.â When Zi Wei saw him return to the Marquisâs Manor, he came back to report to Su Yingxue.
Su Yingxue chuckled. âKnowing that a significant amount of silver is missing but not knowing where it went, my father has every reason to be angry..â