Chapter 48: Took Down the Divine Doctor’s Notice

Su Mixue stepped out of the room, the refreshing wind of early summer gently blowing, her skirt fluttering, highlighting her slender and soft figure, giving her an ethereal and transcendent aura.

“Princess Consort.” Qinghuan pulled out a letter from her sleeve and handed it to Su Mixue with both hands, and said respectfully, “This is a letter sent from Xinghua Village.”

Su Mixue stared at the letter, her eyes flickering slightly as she reached out to take it.

Qinghuan stared at Su Mixue’s slender fingers, as delicate as scallions, fair and exquisite, as if they had been pampered in a pile of brocade, never having suffered hardship.

But her biological father was a poor scholar, and their family life was not affluent. How could they raise such a pair of hands? And be proficient in zither, chess, calligraphy, and painting?

These questions Qinghuan could only suppress in her heart. Probing into her mistress’s affairs was seeking a dead end.

Su Mixue opened the letter in her hand, saw the content inside, and a gentle smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

After Su Wan married Gu Huaizhi, she became irritable, malicious, and laughably ignorant.

Now being despised by the Gu family, with her stubborn personality of not turning back until she hits the south wall, she probably won’t have good days in the second half of her life.

When she saw the second half of the letter, Su Mixue’s face suddenly turned cold.

Greedy people will eventually reap what they sow.

“Prepare twenty taels of silver for Madam Jiang.” Su Mixue looked at the cluster of jasmine flowers blooming in the courtyard. Amidst the fresh green, the delicate and elegant white flowers were particularly pleasing to the eye.

This was the flower that Su Wan liked. When her mother first entered the door, in order to please Su Wan, she specifically dug up the crape myrtle tree that her father had planted for her and circled out this flower bed full of jasmine.

Su Mixue particularly disliked jasmine. On the night before her wedding, she ordered people to remove this flower, but it was replanted and bloomed again, lush and vibrant.

This feeling made Su Mixue very uncomfortable in her heart, as if Su Wan was pulled down from the clouds by her and stepped into the mud, her vitality was strong, and she lived like a person.

Her eyes were covered with a layer of icy coldness, and her consistently soft voice was filled with bone-chilling coldness: “My sister is stubborn, you let Madam Jiang prevent her from leaving Xinghua Village, the official position her son wants, I promise to give her.”

Su Wan’s intact words made Su Mixue uneasy in her heart. There was always a feeling that everything she now owns was all snatched from Su Wan.

Surprise flashed in Qinghuan’s eyes, she lowered her voice and said, “Princess Consort, why don’t you cut off future troubles?”

Su Mixue glanced at her lightly, Qinghuan only felt her scalp numb, and then heard Su Mixue’s voice coldly saying, “She is my sister, how can I do such a thing of fratricide?”

She looked up, envied, and was jealous of Su Wan for a full fifteen years. Now she has become the high and mighty Princess Consort, and Su Wan has become a village woman who is not good at walking, standing in a dark corner looking up, jealous, and envying her.

Su Mixue felt particularly happy in her heart.

Qinghuan shivered in her heart, dared not say more, and hurriedly went to do what she had ordered.

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Su Wan locked herself in the utility room and developed a red jade cream. It was a light green color and could be applied to the cheeks to make the skin become delicate, smooth, and soft.

She scooped out a piece of cream and applied it to the back of her left hand. It slowly seeped into the skin, becoming smoother and more delicate than her right hand, and there was a faint scent of jasmine.

Su Wan had a smile on her face, and she excitedly took a bottle of cream out of the utility room, ready to tell Doctor Zhou the good news.

“Su Girl, you finally came out!” Doctor Zhou held a yellow list in his hand and walked over excitedly, “Good news! The prince posted a notice seeking a divine doctor to detoxify the Marquis of Dingyuan. I have taken down the notice, if you can cure him, you will have a noble connection in the future, and you can rise rapidly!”