The mistress of a marquis's family divorced her husband and married someone else: the scumbag&#

"My Lord, if my sister is unwilling to cooperate with me, I cannot guarantee the smooth progress of the treatment."

Seeing that Su Wan was still winking at Chu Beiyu, Ye Qingluo sighed softly, feeling very embarrassed about this.

Chu Beiyu could of course hear that Ye Qingluo was being sarcastic, but the doctor he had invited hadn't arrived yet and Wan'er's condition couldn't be delayed any longer, so Ye Qingluo was the only one he could rely on.

"Don't be afraid, Wan'er. I will stay here all the time. She..." Chu Beiyu glanced at Ye Qingluo and quickly looked away, "She doesn't dare to do anything to you."

"When the disease occurs, treatment is the most important thing." Chu Beiyu's tone was surprisingly gentle when facing Su Wan.

On normal days, Su Wan would definitely snuggle in Chu Beiyu's arms and show off, but at this moment she was just anxious.

Especially when she saw Ye Qingluo pulling out the extremely thick silver needle from the acupuncture bag, her hair stood on end. She had pretended to have this illness in the beginning just to arouse Chu Beiyu's sympathy.

No medical treatment is needed at all!

But Ye Qingluo picked up one silver needle and it was not enough, so he picked up another one that was thicker than the previous one.

"You...what are you doing with so many needles? Aren't there thin ones?"

Su Wan's voice trembled unconsciously due to her anxiety, and she instinctively resisted Ye Qingluo's approach.

"Didn't I just tell you that your condition is unusual? Ordinary silver needles won't work on you."

"what!"

A sharp scream rang out in the house. After a few silver needles were inserted, Su Wan's tears flowed in pain. Later, she didn't even have the strength to cry out.

Although Chu Beiyu felt distressed, every time he saw Ye Qingluo talking seriously about the effects of acupuncture, he had to believe it.

"Wan'er, just bear with it, it will be over soon."

Su Wan felt so miserable that she almost suspected that the person in front of her was working with Ye Qingluo to trick her.

"Su Wan, how does it feel to ask for trouble?"

As a doctor, she knows best where to insert the needle to stimulate the pain most, and she can also find no clues during the examination.

If we didn't need to investigate the truth, there would still be some use for Su Wan. Just based on what she had done before, it would be enough to send her off!

Su Wan, who was in so much pain, widened her eyes in shock when she heard Ye Qingluo's words. This bitch really did it on purpose!

When she wanted to tell Chu Beiyu about this, she opened her mouth but found that she couldn't speak.

It must have been done by that bitch Ye Qingluo!

Su Wan tried to slap other parts of her body to attract Chu Beiyu's attention, but the place where the silver needle had pierced was painful enough to make her cry.

"Sister, even though I don't heal people easily, there's no need for you to be moved to tears."

"People would think I was bullying you."

Ye Qingluo then looked at Chu Beiyu, "Are you right, Lord Marquis?"

When Chu Beiyu met Ye Qingluo's eyes, his expression froze. He always felt that there was something else mixed in her words.

He just snorted coldly and didn't respond, but he soon discovered that something was wrong with Su Wan.

"Aren't you treating her? Wan'er seems unable to speak."

"It's just an additional effect of the treatment. It will be fine tomorrow."

"It would be better this way!" Chu Beiyu was half-believing and half-doubting, "Ye Qingluo, if I find out that you dare to do anything to hurt Wan'er, I will not forgive you!"

"My Lord, don't be so quick to say harsh words." Ye Qingluo spread out his hands and interrupted Chu Beiyu's next words.

Chu Beiyu was puzzled, "What do you want to do?"

"Of course you have to pay for the treatment. Don't you understand such a simple truth, Lord?"

Chu Beiyu opened his eyes wide in shock and looked at him with disbelief.

"Ye Qingluo, you actually asked me for consultation fee?"

"I think you are crazy because of poverty!"

Ye Qingluo nodded, agreeing with Chu Beiyu's words.

"My Lord, you are right. I am almost going crazy because of poverty. After all, some people owe me money and refuse to pay it back. It is very difficult for me to ask for it back."

Ye Qingluo sighed, "How about Lord Hou give me some ideas and teach me how to collect the silver owed by others?"

"enough!"

Seeing that Su Wan was still staring at this side, Chu Beiyu hurriedly scolded her, fearing that Ye Qingluo would tell those things.

"Why are you bringing this up?"

"Tell me how much silver you want, and I'll give it to you!"

"One hundred taels."

"Ye Qingluo! Don't push your luck!"

Ye Qingluo blinked, "My sister's illness could endanger her life if she is not careful. Do you think it's not worth it, Lord?"

Chu Beiyu choked and didn't know how to continue.

"Ah, I never thought that a great marquis would behave like this. I wonder what outsiders would think if they knew about this."

"Shut up! I'll give you these 100 taels of silver!"

Chu Beiyu was so angry, but he had no way to deal with Ye Qingluo.

Su Wan was furious and anxious watching this scene, but she couldn't speak and she had no strength in her body. She could only glare at Ye Qingluo with an angry and fierce look.

But in Ye Qingluo's opinion, these have no killing power at all.

However, judging from Chu Beiyu's behavior of borrowing money from himself, the gift money for his marriage to Su Wan, plus the expenses for entertaining guests, should have already emptied his savings and even the savings of the entire mansion.

There is still money to be given. Could it be that he is eyeing Su Wan's dowry?

This is the only possibility that is most reasonable.

It’s just that Su Wan was willing to give the dowry to Chu Beiyuhua, which had nothing to do with her. After getting the one hundred taels, Ye Qingluo planned to go back.

As soon as I walked out of the house, I saw the maid named Qiao'er leading a doctor towards me.

He was visibly stunned when he saw she was still here.

"My Lord, the doctor is here."

Chu Beiyu, who had "lost" a hundred taels of silver, felt annoyed when he heard this voice. Why didn't the doctor come earlier or later, but at this time!

"Let him go back. There is no need for a doctor here!"

Qiao'er was puzzled. Wasn't the Marquis very nervous about the county lady's condition just now? Why didn't he want a doctor now?

Her intuition told her that this was most likely related to Ye Qingluo.

Ye Qingluo didn't care about these people anymore. She gave Su Wan a beating and extorted one hundred taels from Chu Beiyu. She was in a good mood at the moment.

I think by this time, the Dali Temple Minister already knew about the tea incident.

The next morning, just as Su Wan's condition had improved, a maid ran in hurriedly.

"The county lady is in trouble!"

"Why are you calling me county lady? The one standing in front of you is the wife of the Marquis of Pingyuan!"

Qiao'er scolded the maid who came in.

"It's the Second... Second Madam."

"What do you mean the Second Madam is the Madam?"

Qiao'er scolded first, then hurried to look at Su Wan's expression.

The maid also felt innocent. There was already a lady in the mansion, and she was the mistress of the mansion. Although the status of the person in front of her was also noble, there was still a difference.

Although Su Wan was angry, such a big thing happened on the day she just entered the house, so it was inevitable that people would talk about it.

Now is the time to win over the servants!