[Hey, sister palace maid, don't run! ]

[Go back and tell your godmother that I have smelled the roast suckling pig. It would be a waste to throw it away, why not throw it into my mouth!]

[My roast suckling pig, my gorgon fruit cake! ]

As soon as the palace maid left, Qian arrived.

As soon as she entered the room, she looked at Yun Wanrou and asked, "I heard someone came from the palace. Where is the person?"

"I'm leaving."

“So soon?”

Qian frowned, a trace of annoyance flashing across her eyes.

It was all because of Sister Xing that she missed the chance to meet people from the palace.

Qian was sulking for a while and then looked at Yun Wanrou again.

"Wanrou, who was that person just now? Are you on good terms with him?"

"It's the maidservant beside the virtuous concubine. She came to ask if the marquis' legs have recovered."

Yun Wanrou lied without blushing or breathing hard.

She thought that there was no friendship between her and the virtuous concubine.

But if Qian knew that Concubine Xian sent someone here to give her a thank-you gift.

Given Qian's character, she would definitely not miss this opportunity to establish a relationship with Concubine Xian.

She didn't want to cause trouble for herself, so she had to lie to her.

"Are you here to care about Shu'er?"

Qian's greedy eyes quickly swept across Yun Wanrou's room.

"Then did the virtuous concubine send anything to compensate my family's Shuer?"

Yun Wanrou frowned, not liking Qian's look.

Under her gaze, Qian's eyes lit up and she quickly came to the dressing table.

"This little wooden box looks very exquisite. Was it sent by the Concubine Xian?"

"Mother, you can't touch this box!"

Yun Wanrou placed Yangyang on the small wooden box and wanted to snatch it.

She couldn't give the reward from Concubine Xian to Qian.

The Marquis' Mansion now owes a lot of foreign debts. If the reward falls into Qian's hands, it will definitely be pawned.

If the virtuous concubine knew about this and blamed her, she would not be able to bear the consequences.

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Qian picked up the small wooden box.

"Hey, what is this thing? Why can't it be opened?"

Qian took the small wooden box in her hand and tried her best to open it, but she couldn't.

Yangyang lay on the bed rail of the small wooden bed, watching her as if watching a show.

【Come on, work hard. You have to poop hard. 】

[You can't even poop, so why is it so hard for you to open a box? ]

[It's a waste of time that you've grown so tall. You're still not as strong as I am after drinking milk! ]

Yangyang shook her head with a look of disgust.

Qian's face turned red as she tore the box.

"What a piece of crap! I'm so tired!"

Qian threw the small wooden box on the dressing table with disgust and turned to look at Yun Wanrou.

"Since they have left, I will go back too."

After saying that, Qian waved her hand and left, panting.

Seeing her walking away, Yun Wanrou picked up the small wooden box.

With just a slight push, the small wooden box opened.

She frowned slightly, her eyes filled with confusion.

"It's easy to open, why can't mother open it?"

[How could she open it if I didn't let her? ]

[This is a gift from my godmother. Even if I don’t like it, I don’t want to let that old witch get away with it! ]

Yun Wanrou did not take Yangyang's words seriously.

She was so young and didn't do anything.

How could Qian's inability to open the small wooden box have anything to do with her?

Thinking of this, Yun Wanrou took out the silver bills from inside.

She was worried that Qian would try to take the rewards again, so she hid the small wooden box.

"Wangshu, do me a favor!"

Yun Wanrou leaned close to Wangshu's ear and whispered a few words softly.

She stuffed the banknote into Wangshu's hand and looked outside vigilantly.

"Go ahead, but be careful not to be discovered!"

"promise!"

Wangshu responded, turned and left the room.

When she came back, she had a jug of milk in her hand.

As soon as she entered the door, she handed the milk to Yun Wanrou.

"Madam, I have already done what you asked me to do. That person promised me that he would deliver the milk every morning."

"Thanks a lot!"

Yun Wanrou took the milk and poured it into the bottle that Guiyuan gave to Yangyang.

Yangyang was just hungry.

He held the bottle in both hands and took a few sips.

[Hey, why doesn't today's mare's milk smell fishy at all? ]

[It tastes similar to milk, delicious! ]

Yangyang squinted his eyes and drank milk in big gulps.

Seeing that she was very satisfied with the milk, Yun Wanrou raised the corners of her mouth and there was a little more smile in her eyes.

This child is quite picky.

You can tell at once that this bottle contains milk.

It seems that her decision to let Wangshu buy a cow was correct.

It’s a pity that dairy cows cannot be raised in the Marquis’ Mansion, otherwise it would arouse Qian’s suspicion.

Otherwise, it would be much more convenient for Wangshu to get milk from the Marquis' Mansion every day.

Ever since Qian accepted the betrothal gift, Jiang Yan naturally went to the Tan family every day.

Qian wanted to find her, but couldn't see even a shadow of her.

Soon, it was Jiang Yan's wedding day.

The entire mansion was decorated in a festive manner.

Before dawn, Jiang Yan was pulled up by the maid.

After getting dressed and washing up, the day began to brighten.

Jiang Yan didn't feel tired, and her eyes were filled with smiles.

After today, Tan Lang will be her husband!

Although Qian was dissatisfied with Tan Xin's background, Jiang Yan was a woman after all.

As long as she likes it, it's good.

She, Jiang Huaishu and Yun Wanrou were waiting at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, awaiting the Tan family's wedding procession.

Yangyang lay in Wangshu's arms, yawning because she was so sleepy.

[It’s too early. If it weren’t for the fun, I wouldn’t have gotten up so early. ]

【However, today's excitement is worth seeing. 】

[I just wonder, who will arrive first, the wedding procession of the Tan family or the debt collectors from the gambling house? ]

Will people from the gambling house come to collect debts today?

Yun Wanrou was stunned and turned to look in the direction of the gambling house.

If they had chosen today to come and collect the debt, the Marquis' Mansion would probably have another good show to watch.

Everyone stood at the door and waited for a while. Then the sound of festive gongs and drums came from the end of the alley.

Jiang Huaishu's eyes curved, and there was a hint of smile in them.

He turned to look at Qian, and seeing that she was not happy at all, he couldn't help but pull her sleeve.

"Mother, I know you are not happy with this marriage. But today is Yan'er's big day after all. No matter how unhappy you are, you can't put on a face.

If others saw this, they would think something terrible had happened in our family!"

"You're right. For the sake of the Marquis's Mansion, we can't look downcast."

Qian muttered quietly, a smile playing on her lips.

Watching the wedding procession approaching, she stepped aside and prepared to welcome the matchmaker in.

However, just as the wedding procession stopped at the gate of the Marquis' Mansion, several uninvited guests appeared at the other end of the street.

"The Anyuan Marquis's Mansion is having a wedding today, why didn't they invite us? Lord Marquis, do you look down on us?"