Yuan Zhao's head still ached, and he had no appetite. He ate two bites and then put down his chopsticks.
Wen Feng, standing to the side, hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped:
"Miss……"
What exactly happened last night? Was Miss bullied?
Is it that factory manager?
Wen Feng bit her lip; she hadn't expected Rong Ruo to be so bold.
It was one thing when she was at the Yongning Marquis's residence, but now that Miss has returned to the General's residence, that man still won't let her go.
"Miss, would you like to speak with the young general?"
Wen Feng suggested.
"No one can tell you about what happened last night."
Yuan Zhao looked at Wen Feng and asked.
"But, Miss..."
Wen Feng felt sorry for Yuan Zhao. Why was his young lady repeatedly humiliated by a eunuch?
"Asking the wind."
Yuan Zhao raised her voice, and Wen Feng knew she was angry, so he dared not mention it again.
After a while, Yuan Zhao softened his tone and said:
"I know what I'm doing."
"...Yes, Miss."
Yuan Zhao waved for Wen Feng to leave. Although she said she knew what she was doing, she was actually quite unsure of herself.
Since learning Rong Ruo's secret, those strange marks have never appeared on her body again.
Thinking of this, a complex look flashed in her eyes.
Just now, when she was getting dressed, she looked closely and realized that the marks weren't left by anything, but rather looked like they were left by kisses.
She couldn't connect these traces with Rong Ruo, after all, in her eyes, that jinx had absolutely no interest in these things.
However, she couldn't think of anyone else besides Rong Ruo.
Suppressing her frustration, Yuan Zhao tried not to think about the matter anymore and instead tried to distract herself by thinking about the Yongning Marquis's residence.
She still has quite a few things at the Yongning Marquis's residence, so naturally she has to go back to get them now.
Once he felt better, Yuan Zhao called Wen Feng and Linglong, and together they headed to the Yongning Marquis's residence.
The plaque of the Yongning Marquis's residence had long been taken down. Yuan Zhao stood at the entrance, looking at the huge mansion with icy eyes.
Who would have thought?
The Yongning Marquis's Mansion, which had enjoyed decades of glory, ultimately met such an end.
The Zhou family members all brought this upon themselves.
"Pack your things."
Yuan Zhao spoke.
Yesterday, she made the Zhou family leave with nothing. Although the Yongning Marquis's mansion had long since fallen into ruin, the second and third branches of the family had not been idle over the years and had amassed a considerable fortune.
And there's Old Madam Zhou's private treasury; those people have never been able to find it.
However, Yuan Zhao knew where Old Madam Zhou kept her private money.
She led Wenfeng and Linglong directly to Old Madam Zhou's courtyard. The place had been tidied up because of the Dowager Consort's visit that day, but one could still see the previous desolation.
Upon entering the house, Yuan Zhao spoke:
"Go and lift the bed up."
Upon hearing this, Linglong stepped forward and directly lifted the bed board of Old Madam Zhou, her eyes immediately lighting up:
"Miss, there are two boxes inside."
As she spoke, she took out two boxes.
Upon opening the boxes, Linglong and Wenfeng gasped in surprise. One box was filled with jewelry, while the other contained gold and a stack of silver notes.
Wen Feng roughly counted them and found that there were more than 100,000 taels of silver notes.
"This old hag has so much money of her own, why did she still need the young lady to support her before?"
Linglong said indignantly.
"Did you already know, Miss?"
Looking at Yuan Zhao's calm demeanor, Wen Feng couldn't help but ask.
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