My Lord, please respect yourself. I am the wife of a marquis.

When they arrived at the Marquis's Mansion, they were greeted by chaos and confusion.

Xiao Yunjin jumped out of the car and reached out to pick up Su Muxi.

Su Muxi followed him out of the car, and then heard Xiao Yunjin ask in a deep voice, "What's going on?"

"Sir, after dinner today, the Thirteenth Young Master had an argument with the Twelfth Young Master, and accidentally pushed the Twelfth Young Master into the lotus pond. Several doctors came and said that he might not survive."

"How long did you drown?"

"It's been almost a quarter of an hour now. We heard the noise and rescued the person, but he choked on the water and passed out. The housekeeper gave him first aid and he spit out a few mouthfuls of water, but he still didn't wake up."

"Fuxing, go get the imperial physician." Xiao Yunjin pulled Su Muxi towards the seventh room, "Madam, follow me to see my twelfth brother."

As they walked, Xiao Yunjin explained to her the relationships between the personnel in each mansion. In fact, Su Muxi knew all of this.

This Twelve Lang is the only son of the Seventh House and the Seventh Lady's favorite.

The old lady has many children, and the ones she truly favors are the third and seventh. Now that the two most stable families have developed a rift, this marquisate will never have peace in the future.

The lights in room seven were on, and maids and old women were standing all over the yard. When they saw Xiao Yunjin, they automatically made way for him, and the two of them entered the room unimpeded.

There were more people in the room. The old lady and the masters of other rooms had all come. The Third Master and the Third Madam were kneeling on the ground, and the Seventh Master was being pulled away.

"What are you making such a fuss about?" This sentence stunned everyone. "If you want revenge or accountability, get out of here."

"Grandma, I'm going to go see my twelfth brother," Xiao Yunjin didn't even say hello before pulling Su Muxi into the inner room.

Su Muxi followed passively. His stern face resembled that of Xiao Yunjin when he was a child.

Xiao Yunjin let her go and went to check on the bed. She then walked over to Seventh Madam and handed her a handkerchief. "The imperial physician will be here soon. If you cry like this, your twelfth brother will only be more scared."

The Seventh Lady took the handkerchief, wiped her tears roughly, then covered her mouth and sobbed, making no more sound.

Xiao Yunjin’s first aid method was very professional. He laid the person on his side and checked his oral cavity.

Su Muxi was watching from the side. It seemed that water had entered the person's trachea, causing suffocation. Even if the person was rescued, he would not survive for more than a few days.

The imperial physician arrived soon and suggested trying the burial method with ashes. At this time, they had no choice but to give it a try. Xiao Yunjin agreed, and the imperial physician and several other doctors got busy.

With Xiao Yunjin in charge, things went on in an orderly manner.

Su Muxi couldn't describe her mood. Before she could figure out how to do it, things happened according to her ideas.

Xiao Yunjin was on high alert, probably expecting that his backyard would catch fire.

Su Muxi has always known that Xiao Yunjin wanted to take advantage of the emperor's suppression to slowly fade out of everyone's sight and not get involved in party struggles.

If the Second Prince wants to fight with the Sixth Prince but also wants to protect himself, it all depends on whether the Twelfth Young Master can help.

After he gets through it and Princess Kangping's funeral is over, Xiao Yunjin will be able to live happily ever after.

If they can't survive, they can only become relatives to the emperor. In-laws are also relatives, so there will be some fun to watch.

At least the person was rescued. Xiao Yunjin dismissed the people in the yard and took Su Muxi back to Fangfei Garden.

It was already past midnight, and neither of them had eaten dinner. Zhijuan stewed ginseng soup, and Su Muxi served a bowl, "Prince, drink some ginseng soup before you rest!"

His deep eyes looked at her, and the two of them confronted each other for a while. Xiao Yunjin raised her hand to take it, "Thank you, ma'am."

Su Muxi nodded indifferently, picked up her portion and started eating. She knew that Xiao Yunjin was doubting her.

In fact, this matter is somewhat coincidental. Someone must have been secretly involved.

The news of the burial was brought back by Marquis Yong'an in the afternoon. The Thirteenth Young Master was drinking with someone last night, and Princess Kangping should have been alive at that time.

Who is it? He can accurately calculate every step, including guessing the emperor's thoughts.

With her experiences in her previous life, she could only guess a little bit about the emperor's thoughts.

It seems that this capital city is really full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.

In the previous life, Xiao Yunjin went with her to the northwest and hid there for six years. In this life, he is surrounded by blood and rain. Can he still be as lucky as in the previous life?

"Prince, Madam, the Marquis is back. The butler came to tell you to go to the study."

Xiao Yunjin put down the bowl and said, "It's late at night, Madam, you don't have to wait for me."

Su Muxi put down the bowl and took the cloak handed to her by Zhiyan, "It's getting colder late at night, please take a rest, Prince."

"Thank you, ma'am."

Xiao Yunjin left in the dark night, and the next day he just sent someone to tell others that he was busy and would see her at Princess Kangping's mansion.

Zhiyan was combing her hair while muttering, "This old lady is really unreasonable. Not only does she have to keep the whole family in plain clothes, but she even requires the princess to wear plain clothes. Our lady is a new bride, how can she wear plain clothes? I think she is just making things difficult for her."

Su Muxi loves red clothes. When she got married, her mother and sister-in-law prepared mostly brightly colored clothes. But now, apart from the official uniform, there is not a single light-colored one.

Today, she is the Crown Prince’s wife and cannot wear her newly issued official uniform or casual clothes.

Finally I chose an old piece of clothing that was at the bottom of the box.

This dress was nothing else but the one she wore when she dated He Yuncheng in Taolin. At that time, she was afraid that He Yuncheng would dislike her vulgarity, so she dressed like the girls from Beijing.

Now looking at my own clothes, I feel just like that handsome young man in women's clothes, neither fish nor fowl.

At that time, she had just returned to Beijing and her skin color was even darker. Fortunately, He Yuncheng was pretended to be Xiao Yunjin, otherwise how could he have fallen in love with her without any purpose.

Su Muxi laughed sarcastically, "Zhijuan, let's go."