After the mistress of the Marquis's Mansion awakened, she no longer wanted to be the mistress o

Sima Yue couldn't listen any more. Why did Sima Guling want the world to be in chaos?

"Ayue, where is Li Qingwan?"

The old woman was obviously very angry, "How can Li Qingwan be a mother? Her child has encountered such a serious problem, and she can still sleep?"

"Yeah, Brother Yue, why are you still speaking for that woman?"

"That's enough. Who said Qingwan doesn't worry about her son? She is also sick and is resting."

"sick?"

When the old woman heard that Li Qingwan was also sick, she immediately became nervous, "Ayue, what happened to her?"

Now is a critical moment. If Li Qingwan falls ill, who will take care of the tedious affairs in the workshop? Also, what will happen to A Yue's career?

"Mom, Qingwan has a stomachache. I've asked Zi'er to get a doctor."

"stomachache?"

When the old woman learned that Li Qingwan had a stomachache, she was no longer angry. She thought that Li Qingwan had discovered something, so she ignored Runer. If that was true, then she would have to find a way to deal with her!

"Yes, mother, don't listen to Ling'er's nonsense. Qingwan is naturally worried about Run'er, but she is also feeling bad."

"Brother Yue..."

"Shut up, isn't that messy enough?"

Sima Guling: “…”

"Okay, Run'er, let the doctor treat you well. Since Li Qingwan is feeling uncomfortable, I, as her mother-in-law, should go and see her. Ling'er, help me go."

Along the way, Sima Guling spoke ill of Li Qingwan to the old woman, "Auntie, you don't know, Ling'er always thinks Li Qingwan is weird."

"You brewed all the medicine I drank yourself?"

Sima Guling: “…”

She was afraid that this lie would be exposed, so she insisted that she had brewed it herself. "Aunt, why do you ask? Of course it was Ling'er who brewed it herself. Could it be someone else? If so, Li Qingwan would not brew the medicine for you!"

"Ling'er, thank you for your hard work!"

The old woman seemed to be thinking about something, but Sima Guling smiled awkwardly, "Aunt, I don't understand why the Sima family must have Li Qingwan. I think my sister-in-law is a good person."

"Humph, what can a fisherman's daughter do?"

Sima Guling: “…”

When the old woman mentioned Xiuzhu who was making trouble, her eyes were full of disgust. She indeed did not expect Xiuzhu's appearance, but she would not change the way she handled it.

The Sima family needs Li Qingwan, the mistress of the house, to support them. As for Xiuzhu, she agreed to let her stay in the Sima family for the sake of her grandson. What else could she be dissatisfied with?

Sima Guling was about to say something when they arrived at the gate of Li Qingwan's courtyard. Zi'er saw them at a glance and asked, "Madam, why are you here?"

"Zi'er, how is your wife? I heard that she has a stomachache, so I came to see her out of concern."

The room was brightly lit with candles.

When the old woman came in, she saw Li Qingwan drinking a bowl of black medicine. She seemed to be really unwell.

"Qingwan, are you feeling better?"

"Mother, why are you here so late? Is Run'er okay?"

Li Qingwan disguised herself very well, and even Sima Guling felt that he might have wronged her.

"Sister-in-law, you look so bad, is the doctor here?"

"Don't worry, you can't die!"

"You are so young, and you are talking about death. It's unlucky!"

The old woman sat beside the bed. Under the candlelight, her hypocritical look really made Li Qingwan feel sick, but she still held back. A little impatience could ruin a big plan!

"I'm fine. Is your headache better?"

"I don't know what's wrong with you. You're sometimes better and sometimes worse. You haven't taken a lot of medicine. Qingwan, you can't fall down. Some of us in the Sima family are sick and some are falling down. You're the mistress of the family. You have to hold on!"

Listen to all this nonsense. She doesn't care about Li Qingwan's health, but only cares about the future of the Sima family. However, Li Qingwan has long been disappointed with this old woman and hates her to the core, so naturally she won't be sad.

She was just a stepping stone in their eyes.

What kind of feelings can you have for a stone?

"Don't worry, I'm very strong and I won't die!"

Old woman: “…”

There was so much to talk about that day that the old woman couldn't stay any longer. After a few pleasantries, she finally told her purpose, "Qingwan, you are going to visit your uncle tomorrow. I have prepared some supplements for you. You can bring them to your uncle and say they are a little gift from me."

"How can this work?"

"Why not? Ah Yue's future depends entirely on your uncle. Spend some money to do something big."

Li Qingwan sneered in her heart, as expected, someone who shows kindness for no reason is either a traitor or a thief. The old woman grasped this saying very well and also mastered the ways of the world to the extreme.

No gift is given for free!

"understood!"

"Have a good rest. Mother will be waiting for your good news tomorrow!"

The old woman was about to leave, but after a few steps she suddenly thought of something and turned around to look at Li Qingwan, "Qingwan, is there still no news from the palace?"

After so many days, she has contributed her double-sided brocade. There is no reason why the palace would look down on it?

Li Qingwan knew that the old woman was eager for quick success. She coughed and said, "Eunuch Wang asked us to wait for news. There is no other way out. We can only wait!"

"Wait, how long do we have to wait? If this matter is not settled, how can I explain it to other relatives at the mid-year banquet?"

The old woman was thinking that she couldn't explain to other relatives, but Li Qingwan was not impatient, "We can only wait, there is no other way."

The old woman knew she could only wait and didn't say anything more, "Ling'er, go back."

After Sima Guling helped the old woman away, Li Qingwan sat up straight. Zi'er came in and whispered, "Madam, the old woman and Sima Guling are gone."

"What did they say?"

"They said you need to get better soon. The Sima family needs you!"

"Ah……"

Li Qingwan just found it ridiculous. She was not a mule, so how could she turn the Sima family around?

"Madam, I don't understand. The young master's illness is so strange. Is it..."

"Who can blame him for being greedy?"

Zi'er: "..."

"Ma'am, you knew this a long time ago?"

Li Qingwan didn't want to say more about this matter, so she let Zi'er go to rest immediately. She slept until dawn, and without the disturbance of her scumbag husband, she slept soundly.

At dawn, when she arrived at her uncle's house with Sima Yue and the gifts, the housekeeper came hurriedly, "Greetings, Madam, Master, what brings you here?"

"Butler, are my uncle and aunt in the mansion?"

Upon hearing this, the housekeeper bowed slightly and said, "Yes, the master and the mistress are both in the mansion."

"Please tell my uncle and aunt that Qingwan is here to see them."

After the housekeeper left, Sima Yue was full of expectations. He even began to look forward to a smooth official career. "Qingwan, after today, I, Sima Yue, will start my official career. Are you happy?"