The housekeeper lowered his eyebrows and replied, "Yes. My Lord, Miss Shen has been staying in the room and has not come out."

"She really didn't come here?"

"Really not."

"Did she hear that I was going to stay at my aunt's place?"

“Miss Shen knows.”

"You know she didn't make a fuss? She didn't bang on the door and windows and force me to sleep in her room..." Xie Yuchuan was a little confused for a moment.

Although Xie Yuchuan seemed to have reconciled with Chen Wei these days, there was still a thorn in his heart.

This thorn made Xie Yuchuan feel upset.

So he always slept in the study.

He thought Chen Wei would definitely be unhappy and would ask him to stay at her place. He had been waiting for this opportunity, but after waiting for a few days, Chen Wei didn't take the initiative to bring it up.

That's fine! He's already decided to stay at Aunt Zhao's place today.

Chen Wei still hasn't responded?

This shouldn't be the case... Xie Yuchuan felt a little annoyed and subconsciously stood up to see what was going on, but as soon as he stood up, he was called back by Aunt Zhao's cry of pain.

"Forget it, this must be a prank with me."

"Or it's playing hard to get."

"She's the one who's wrong. I can't indulge her like this anymore. I've let her do whatever she wants and spoiled her to the point of not knowing her place. It's time she learned the consequences of being unreasonable."

Xie Yuchuan snorted. He had lowered his status and used his masculinity to coax her so many times.

This time, he wanted Chen Wei to surrender.

But Chen Wei, who was planning how to leave the Marquis' Mansion and live independently, would never get what Xie Yuchuan wished.

She sat at her desk, writing down the information she had compiled for the day, stroke by stroke.

"One: First, you must have the ability and confidence to leave the house."

"Two: Find your way home at all costs."

"I have two hundred and ninety taels of silver left, barely enough to open a shop. Among them, I sell restaurants, ready-made clothes and embroidered shoes, rouge, lipstick, and cinnabar...all acceptable products in this era."

"There is one last type, which is written text, a storybook."

"But only young ladies in the boudoir would buy these storybooks. Ordinary people can't even read a single word..."

Chen Wei wrote down all the ways he could make money, and then analyzed them one by one.

Wait until the lights are turned off late at night.

She put down the pen in her hand and looked at the moonlight outside the window.

It's getting dark.

Is the clinic I noticed during the day still open?

"Miss, the Marquis is going to Aunt Zhao's house tonight and said he will stay overnight there. How can you still be so calm?" Xiaoman now has a big prejudice against Aunt Zhao.

Chen Wei stood up and rubbed his wrist: "Xiao Man, I have something very important to do now and I have to go out. I know you are familiar with the boy guarding the back door."

"Give him a handful of silver melon seeds as a reward and help me talk to him. You said he would definitely agree."

"Then come back and help me guard the room. Don't let anyone else find out."

Xiaoman widened his eyes: "!!!"

"You, you want to sneak out of the house? Miss Shen, how is this possible? Even if I have eight hundred courages, I dare not agree to you..."

"Xiao Man, you know."

"No one in this mansion likes me and is prejudiced against me. Only you can help me. If we are discovered, you can say that I knew the Marquis stayed at Aunt Zhao's house and ran away in anger, okay?" Chen Weiba blinked and looked at Xiaoman expectantly.

Then he took Xiaoman's hand and shook it violently.

Chen Wei used to be a big shot in the mansion, no matter what trouble he caused.

Everyone will only blame her and not implicate anyone else.

"No, no, absolutely not..."

"Is it okay? I know you're tough on the outside but soft on the inside."

"No, girl, I can't do this..."

Half an hour later.

Chen Wei took advantage of the night and walked out of the mansion dressed as a maid.

At night, only a few passers-by passed by the street, most of them were men. Their eyes swept across Chen Wei from time to time, but after seeing the slave cloth she was wearing, which only eunuchs could afford, they all looked away.

Chen Wei took in all the details.

After moving forward cautiously, I finally found the daytime clinic.

There were two people in the clinic, an old man and a man in his early twenties.

"What's the emergency so late at night?"

Chen Wei, with the curtain, fixed his gaze on the old man who was speaking, and said calmly, "Doctor, my wife asked me to come get some medicine for infertility. Please prescribe a prescription."

"Luozi medicine?" The old man raised his head.

"yes."

"If you want it to work quickly, you should see bleeding within a quarter of an hour after taking one dose of the medicine."

"If possible, could you please fry it for me and put it in a bottle? You know, there are many people in the mansion and many eyes. I can give you three times the silver."

Nowadays, it is not uncommon for mistresses to dislike concubines getting pregnant, and concubines to be jealous of each other's pregnancies. These intrigues are played out every day in the wealthy families.

I guess another concubine is going to suffer.

The old man sighed and turned to get the medicine.

The man, however, muttered with an unhappy look on his face, "I really don't understand why you women in the harem are so narrow-minded. You love to fight with each other. Can't you just live in harmony?"

"Coming here to get medicine so late doesn't look like a good thing."

"It's not easy for a woman to get pregnant. If a bowl of miscarriage soup can end her fertility, she will suffer retribution sooner or later."

Chen Wei did not respond.

Because these words sound ridiculous.

The times broke their wings, shattered their bones, and sealed their thinking and patterns.

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