As soon as the constables left, Su Yun'an threw herself into Su Xuening's arms and said sadly, "Sister, Quan wouldn't set me on fire."
Su Xuening gently stroked his head with affection: "I know, I will give him a proper burial."
The maids and servants in the courtyard felt bad seeing the siblings like this.
Those masters of the second branch are really too much. It's one thing to usurp the place, but to bully the eldest young lady and the young master like this, even the Great General in the afterlife would not be able to rest in peace!
When the physician arrived, he saw that everyone in the courtyard looked indignant.
The royal physician stepped forward and bowed to Su Xuening: "Miss, the Marquis has sent this old servant to treat your and the young master's injuries."
Seeing the identical burns on Su Xuening and Su Yun'an's faces, the imperial physician looked on with regret.
The injuries are so severe that I'm afraid both the young lady and the young master will have scars on their faces.
"Don't worry about us. Qingshan is injured, go and treat his wounds." Su Xuening didn't plan to treat her own injury yet.
However, Aoyama injured his leg in the fire, and it was quite serious.
Originally, Su Xuening could have treated Qingshan herself, but no one knows she has medical skills yet, and she doesn't want to reveal her medical skills too early.
In her past life, Su Feiling accidentally learned that she was her master's disciple, so she used her master's medical manual to harm her child.
"But..." The physician wanted to persuade him further, but Su Xuening didn't give him a chance to speak. She looked at Bihe and instructed, "Take the physician to treat Qingshan."
"Yes," Bihe replied, stepping forward and gesturing for the physician to proceed.
The physician had no choice but to treat Qingshan's leg.
After the physician left, Su Xuening squatted down and carefully examined the burns on Su Yun'an's face.
She hadn't been willing to go all out before, so Yun An's burns on his face only looked serious; they were actually just superficial injuries. She would treat him once this was over.
"Does the wound still hurt?" Su Xuening asked Su Yun'an with concern.
"Much better." Su Yun'an shook his head and cupped Su Xuening's face in his hands: "Does it still hurt, sister?"
"It hurts." Seeing the heartache in Su Yun'an's eyes, Su Xuening nodded earnestly.
Su Yun'an felt even more sorry for her and was about to blow on her sister's wounds, but she was hugged and said, "Sister will remember all the pain and repay it all to them in the future."
The constables returned and relayed the message to Cen Jinfeng. After listening, Cen Jinfeng remained silent for a long time, unable to utter a single word.
Seeing that Cen Jinfeng remained silent for a long time, the constable cautiously said, "Sir, Miss Su wants A-Quan's body."
Cen Jinfeng raised his hand: "Give it to her. Send a few constables to take it back to her."
The constable wanted to say that Su Xuening had sent a servant, but seeing Cen Jinfeng's heavy-hearted look, he didn't say anything and bowed and withdrew.
Yalan Garden.
"Mother." Su Feiling and Su Muyao bowed to Madam Zhong as soon as they entered the room.
Before Zhong could speak, Su Muyao leaned over the table and said, "I heard that people from Shuntian Prefecture just came and said that the case of the arson at Lingxiao Pavilion has been closed."
"You're getting more and more unruly." Madam Zhong affectionately tapped Su Muyao's nose, then pulled her to sit down before saying, "Hasn't Cen Jinfeng realized that the servant's body was sent over? Your father even invited him to dinner yesterday. Since he was willing to go, this outcome was to be expected."
"Mother is truly amazing!" Su Muyao praised with admiration, then poured tea for Madam Zhong in a flattering manner.
Su Feiling frowned and said, "Su Xuening took back the servant's body, which means she probably doesn't believe that he did it."
Zhong sneered indifferently, "What does it matter whether she believes it or not? As long as I am in charge of the Yong'an Marquis's Mansion, she will never be able to cause any trouble."
Su Muyao retorted arrogantly, "Why should I care about her? Even if Su Xuening knows the whole truth, what can she do to us? Last time we used the Drunken Harmony to set her up, and she could only deal with Su Yuxin. What can she do to us?"
Su Feiling narrowed her eyes slightly: "That's because she doesn't have conclusive evidence to prove that I was the one who administered the Drunken Acacia, and she can't admit that she was poisoned by it!"
Because Su Xuening knew that she would make Su Yuxin her scapegoat, she simply dealt with Su Yuxin first. If she had solid evidence, she would not let her off the hook either.
However, the matter of the Drunken Hehuan was still a thorn in her side. She had to find out whether Su Xuening had been poisoned by the Drunken Hehuan and whether she was still a virgin!
Madam Zhong also looked at Su Feiling and comforted her, "Don't overthink it. The Shuntian Prefecture has already closed the case. I'll say it again, Su Xuening can't cause any trouble."
Mrs. Zhong patted her hand: "Don't think about her anymore, come and see the dresses your mother made for you."
Madam Zhong looked at Yinyu and said, "Go and get the dresses for the two young ladies."
"Yes." Yinyu immediately went to fetch the two formal dresses that had just been delivered from the embroidery room.
Su Muyao's eyes lit up instantly when she saw the two dresses.
"Wow, sister's is snow satin, and mine is purple gauze." Su Muyao touched the finest fabric, overjoyed.
Su Feiling immediately recognized what was going on: "These are the Mu family's dowry?"
These snow-white satin and purple gauze are extremely precious, worth a fortune.
Although her mother was the legitimate daughter of a high-ranking official, when her mother married her father, her maternal grandfather was only a fourth-rank official, so her mother's dowry was not much. However, Su Xuening's mother's dowry included a lot of fine clothing materials.
Mentioning Mu, Zhong's eyes were filled with hatred: "I'm managing that bitch's dowry now. What's wrong with using some of it? In the future, all of her dowry will belong to you two sisters."
She had planned it all out long ago. The dowry of that bitch Mu was full of good things, and she couldn't let that little bitch Su Xuening get them all. They had to all belong to her two daughters.
"Thank you, Mother." Su Muyao jumped up happily. She had already set her sights on several good items in the Mu family's dowry.
Zhong was amused by Su Muyao and said kindly, "Go and try it on quickly. There are still two days left. If it doesn't fit, we can still alter it."
Su Muyao happily took the new dress and went to change into it, plucking at the hem of the gorgeous dress with delight, saying, "It's so beautiful! Even the young ladies of the Prime Minister's mansion would be envious of such precious fabric."
As she spoke, she pulled Su Feiling along, saying, "Sister, go change too. You look the best in white; you'll be as beautiful as a fairy."
Su Feiling, unable to resist Su Muyao's urging, went with her to try on dresses.
late at night.
A man and a woman went one after the other into the artificial hill in the back garden of the Yong'an Marquis's mansion.
Once they reached the back, the man couldn't wait to pounce on the woman, starting to tug at her clothes and burying his face in her neck: "Sister, I've missed you so much!"
"What's the rush?" the woman asked, half-heartedly agreeing, while deftly starting to undress the man.
"My sister finally agreed to my request, how can I not be anxious?"
Without the woman even lifting a finger, the man eagerly unbuckled his belt.
"Who's there!"
The sudden sound was exceptionally clear in the still of the night, startling the man and woman into freezing motion.
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