The Favoured Medical Princess: 067 Perfunctory

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Nightmares for days prevented Su Qingping from having a good night's sleep, which made her look haggard, her complexion dull, and her spirit listless.

In the end, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she thought of a way to ask the head of the Su family to investigate and find out who was harming her behind her back?

A gloomy look flashed in Su Qingping's eyes. Her good days have not begun yet, how can she stop here!

After the Su family returned to the East Room, she dismissed the others and talked to Grandma Wang: "You said that Ping'er happened on purpose, did someone mean it?" Ghost, this Ping'er dreams about ghosts every night in her Rong'an Hall, who is causing trouble here! Who else could tamper with her in Rongan Hall? Is this hand stretched too long?

"This slave dare not make any rash assertions." Grandma Wang said hesitantly, but she already had a conclusion in her mind. She said euphemistically, "I heard that Miss Su Biao's appetite has not been very good recently..."

Su twirled the Buddhist beads in her hand. If Su Qingping had offended anyone recently, it was only Zhao. But if it was really Zhao, should I punish her or not? You can't let Lin take over this family, right?

Thinking of this, Su Shi's eyes flashed with disgust.

After a while, she said indifferently: "Mother Wang, go check it out and tell your cousin the result." After a pause, she murmured, "I'm afraid this mysterious thing is a bit mysterious. . It seems we should go burn incense."

Nanny Wang responded, knowing in her heart that Su did not want her to investigate in detail. So he just made a pretense and went to report Su Qingping in person.

When Su Qingping got the news, it was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, and her heart plummeted to the bottom. She really didn't expect that even if Su came forward, no clues could be found. She couldn't help but feel a little shaken in her heart. But soon, she strengthened her belief and still believed that she had been plotted against.

Although Su Qingping hinted at herself in this way, she did not dare to close her eyes at night, but in the end, her eyelids began to fight involuntarily and she fell asleep.

This night, she actually had a good night's sleep.

After getting up the next day, Su Qingping felt more and more that what she had expected was true and that someone must be plotting against her. Now that she saw that she was living in Bishaqi, she did not dare to take action again.

Zhao! Su Qingping gritted her teeth and vowed secretly that she would never let her go!

After she finished washing herself under the care of Liu Rong, she went to pay her respects to Su. When Mrs. Su saw her, she said, "Ping'er, did you have a good rest last night? You should have a good rest, why are you so polite!"

Su Qingping thought to herself: Su is her only support in Nangong Mansion, so of course she must hug her thigh tightly. On the surface, she pretended to be affectionate and respectful, saying: "Aunt, Ping'er finally had a good night's sleep last night. Thank you for your concern, aunt!"

Nangong Yue arrived half a stick of incense earlier than Su Qingping. Looking at Su Qingping's appearance, she still felt uneasy. Four days ago, when she was attending the boudoir school at Jingzhe Residence, she secretly gave Su Qingping a medicine. The medicine was called "Three Nights of Nightmares". As the name suggests, it was three nights of nightmares. Because no matter how much Su Qingping paid attention to her diet and other matters before, she never discovered the cause of her illness.

At this time, other female relatives also arrived one after another.

Seeing that all the female relatives had arrived, Mrs. Su said to everyone: "There have been a lot of troubles in the house recently. It's not very peaceful. Maybe there was a collision." As she said that, she looked at it with meaning. Zhao glanced at it and continued, "I looked at the date and tentatively decided to go to Bailong Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha in three days. The eldest daughter-in-law, the second daughter-in-law, Ping'er, and the girls will all go with them..." Su thought in her heart Thinking that I had given Zhao a lot of face, I didn't say it clearly. I hope Zhao knew the truth and would stop extending his hand so far!

Ms. Zhao was very aggrieved by Mrs. Su. She thought that she had only wronged Su Qingping a little bit in terms of food. The evil ghost she had been dreaming about all night was clearly Su Qingping's own evil spirit! Well now, it’s all blamed on me! This Su Qingping is really a trouble maker!

When the girls heard that they could go out, they couldn't help but cheer. Ever since they moved from their old home to the royal capital, they haven't gone out seriously yet. Only Nangong Lin's expression changed slightly. Her mother, Huang, was being punished to shut up and reflect on her past mistakes. This meant that her mother could not go to worship Buddha this time.

Ms. Zhao continued: "This Bailong Temple is the largest temple in the capital besides the royal Huangjue Temple. At that time, there will definitely be many wealthy families offering incense and worshiping the Buddha. Girls, please be careful. My own deportment."

Su glanced sharply at everyone in the room, and suddenly warned with a serious look: "When you arrive at Bailong Temple, you are not allowed to run around. If you lose etiquette, bump into the nobles, and lose the face of Nangong Mansion, then Don’t blame my family for handling it!”

The girls only agreed. As for how much they listened to Su's words, only they knew in their hearts.

After a few more warnings, Su let everyone disperse. Nangong Lin looked at Su hesitantly, but hesitated to speak.

After leaving Su's courtyard, the girls seemed to have been liberated. They breathed a sigh of relief. On the way to their boudoir school, they chattered about Bailong Temple.

Nangong Yue had a faint smile on her face and only chimed in occasionally. She had no special feelings about going to Bailong Temple. She had been to the White Dragon Temple countless times in her previous life. She had walked around the White Dragon Temple several times, but there really was nothing interesting to see.

Three days later, it was the day to go to Bailong Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha. Mrs. Zhao went to Mr. Fang's place to ask for a day off for the girls.

After Nangong Yue had breakfast, she took Yimei to Qianyun Court to meet with Lin. Although Nangong Xin also wanted to go out to play, he had just been seriously ill, so Lin naturally didn't allow it.

After the mother and daughter said goodbye to Nangong Xin reluctantly, they went to Rongan Hall together. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Dong'er guarding the corridor. As soon as he saw Lin's mother and daughter, he came up to her and said meaningfully: "The second lady and the third girl also came so early."

Also? Nangong Yue raised her eyebrows thoughtfully, Dong'er certainly didn't say this to her for nothing. Who is it?

Nangong Yue and Mrs. Lin stopped in the corridor, and then heard a familiar voice coming from the main hall: "Grandma, granddaughter, please!"

It’s Nangong Lin!

"Grandma, please take my mother with you! Today, all the female relatives in the mansion went to Bailong Temple to offer incense and worship the Buddha, but my mother did not go. How can she hold her head high in front of the servants in the future?"

Obviously, Nangong Lin is interceding for her mother Huang.

Nangong Yue sighed sarcastically in her heart. The fourth sister might have made a wrong move. Grandma would never be soft-hearted. If not, the fourth sister might even endanger herself.

Although Mrs. Lin hated Mrs. Huang, she was also touched by Nangong Lin's filial piety, and felt a little emotional in her heart. She didn't intend to listen anymore and said softly to Dong'er: "Dong'er, Sister Yue and I will go for a walk in the garden and come back later."

The mother and daughter left without any regrets, and the development in the main hall was as Nangong Yue expected.