"It's all that person's fault back then. Why did they lie to you and give you such an easy antidote, so that her face would be healed as soon as she left the Su residence! If she were still an ugly monster, why would the Crown Prince even glance at her!"

Mentioning Su Liluo's face only intensified Su Wanshi's resentment and jealousy.

Especially today, the Crown Prince even humiliated himself because of her.

Jiang Qinshu was also puzzled when she heard this. "That person is clearly very capable. He swore that no outsider could solve it, and if someone did, he would tell them—yes, tell them!"

Jiang Qinshu suddenly remembered that the master had told her to tell him.

Although she didn't know why the expert wanted her to tell him, her intuition told her that this expert could deal with Su Liluo.

So she quickly comforted Su Wanshi.

"Wanshi, I have a plan. I'm going to contact that expert now and tell her that the bitch's poison has been cured, so she can give her another powerful one!"

"But does this really work?"

Su Wanshi didn't quite believe in this so-called expert.

Jiang Qinshu, however, grasped at this as if it were a lifeline, saying, "Whether it works or not, we'll find out by trying!"

Anyway, contacting an expert won't cost me anything.

That night, Jiang Qinshu found the contact information left to her by the master years ago, wrote a letter, and sent it to an ordinary village.

A few days later, in a mysterious valley a thousand miles away.

The dim light shone on a middle-aged woman dressed in a plain robe, her gaze turning sinister as she looked at the short letter in her hand.

He chuckled softly, "So we're still in the capital, huh?"