Tragic death on wedding night, replacement doctor concubine reborn to kill the whole family

"Dragon's Roar Village?"

"Yes, Rong Xun named it. He said it was a good name," Xiao Lusheng said calmly.

Su Yun chuckled, "The place where you, a true dragon, live is indeed a land of dragons' roars."

Xiao Lusheng smiled as he looked at Su Yunxiao, "In that case, why not change it to Phoenix Perch Village?"

Su Yun smiled but did not agree. The name of the village didn't matter; what mattered was—

Thinking it over, Su Yun looked at Xiao Lusheng and hesitated for a moment.

"What, is there something you want to say? I've been talking for so long, was there any problem with you and Zhen'er treating Su Heng's scars today?" Xiao Lusheng asked.

Su Yun shook her head, "Zhen'er wasn't feeling well today, so I went by myself."

"go by yourself?"

Xiao Lusheng reacted as if he had triggered an alarm, making Su Yun feel extremely uncomfortable. "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"I--"

Xiao Lusheng thought, although Su Heng is Yun'er's clan brother, Su Heng doesn't know about this matter!

By calculation, Su Heng is two years younger than Yun'er!

"What?" Su Yun asked Xiao Lusheng.

Xiao Lusheng looked at Su Yun, seemingly wanting to say something but hesitating. Su Yun instantly guessed what he was thinking and simply said, "You don't necessarily think he might have... those kinds of feelings for me?"

"can you?"

Su Yun frowned. "I can't explain it."

"what?"

Xiao Lusheng instantly lost his temper, slamming his chopsticks on the table, nearly shattering the rice bowls and plates!

Su Yun quickly pulled him back, "Why are you so agitated!"

"He dares!"

"Keep your voice down, what if someone hears you—"

Xiao Lusheng took a deep breath and calmed himself down before asking, "Yun'er, why would you say that? What exactly happened today?"

"Then calm down first!"

Xiao Lusheng patted his chest, "I'm calm, I'm very calm. Okay, tell me why you said that?"

Su Yun quickly patted Xiao Lusheng's chest to calm him down, and then slowly explained, "When I was giving him acupuncture, I don't know what he was thinking, but it seemed like he was looking at me—"

"He's just... ugh—"

In a flash, Su Yun instantly stood up and pounced on Xiao Lusheng, curtsied and kissed him, silencing him on the lips.

Xiao Lusheng: "..."

I must say, it felt really good when Yun'er took the initiative to pounce on him.

"Have you calmed down? Apart from someone like Brother Rong, do you really think anyone else can make things difficult for me?"

As she spoke, Su Yun looked at him coquettishly, "I just have a suspicion. What if I'm wrong? Su Heng has a good reputation in Lingnan. Most importantly, he only has one wife, Madam Wei. It's rumored that he dotes on Madam Wei. How could he possibly be interested in me, his grandmother?"

"What are you thinking?" Su Yun poked Xiao Lusheng's forehead with her slender hand. "Are you awake now?"

Xiao Lusheng swallowed hard, looking at Yun'er's beautiful face and her every move when she spoke. How was she any different from a woman in her twenties?

His wife, Yun'er, was truly the most beautiful woman in the world.

It's already a blessing to have been able to fall in love with her for life. "I believe in you, I don't believe in that person!"

Su Yun chuckled.

"You're still laughing? I've been heartbroken for you day and night." Xiao Lusheng held Su Yun tightly, wishing he could meld her into his body so they would never have to worry about being separated again!

"You're going to strangle me!"

Xiao Lusheng relaxed a little and found it funny; he would never think of Yun'er that way.

Su Yun hugged Xiao Lusheng, her eyes sparkling as she looked at him. He had just said that he had been heartbroken for so many days and nights, and she understood. She knew everything about him.

But she couldn't say anything more affectionate—

Just as she was thinking this, Xiao Lusheng suddenly launched an attack, "Yun'er, I want you to say that the person you love most is me."

"You have always been the one I love."

"That's good."

Xiao Lusheng was relieved, and then asked, "If he really has such intentions, you must tell me immediately. At worst, Yao'er can send troops to wipe him out."

"No rush. I'm not as weak as I was when I was young."

"Then let me see your amateurish skills."

Su Yun gave a coquettish laugh and frowned, "Of course I can't compare to you!"

"Then let me see your strength!"

With that, Xiao Lusheng released Su Yun, stood up, and looked at her, "You come and attack me!"

Su Yun: “…”

"Are we really going to have a duel here?"

"Ah."

Su Yun took a deep breath. "If others see this, it will only arouse more suspicion," she whispered in his ear.

Xiao Lusheng pursed his lips, unsure of what to say.

"Don't worry, he likes Madam Wei so much, it's probably not because he has any feelings for me, but rather—"

Before Su Yun could finish speaking, Xiao Lusheng had already considered that possibility.

The room was dimly lit. Xiao Lusheng stroked Su Yun's face. Her misty eyes were as bright and pitiful as ever.

Then they peeled off the layer of skin on her face, revealing her original appearance.

Su Yun looked at the mask in his hand, "What he sees, apart from my eyes and my mouth, is all fake. If there is any danger, Zhen'er and I can take off our masks and become another person."

"Su Heng, has he seen you before?"

Su Yun knew that Xiao Lusheng was asking about what happened more than twenty years ago.

She shook her head. "I don't know. Anyway, I've never met Su Heng. According to the family genealogy, he's just a member of a collateral branch. We're not that close."

Side branches —

We can only say that we shared the same ancestor four or five generations ago!

Xiao Lusheng nodded: "Now, in Lingnan, perhaps the only person who knows us is Qing Chang'an—"

"Maybe, but who knows if there are others in the shadows? We can't forget about our face when we go out."

"That's natural."

After responding, Xiao Lusheng also removed the mask from his face and carefully placed it behind the bedside table before pulling Su Yun to the washstand to wash up.

The wind howled at night.

The wind and snow fell silently, and the slightest movement at the window startled Su Heng awake from his dream.

He held his forehead, still looking shaken.

Su Da woke up alertly from his sleeping position on the floor in the outer room and rushed into the room to check on him. "Master, what's wrong?"

Su Heng sat on the bed, not allowing Su Da to light the lamp, and simply said, "It's nothing."

"Yes."

Just as Su Da was about to leave, Su Heng quickly called out to him, "Su Da—"

"It's the master."

Su Da hurriedly clasped his hands and bowed to Su Heng again. Judging from his master's facepalm, could it be that he was having another nightmare about being covered in leeches?

Not to mention his master, even he himself was covered in pockmarks, though fewer than his master and mistress.

All of this stemmed from the fact that they, the group of people, walked ahead to clear the way, carrying torches, while their master and Lady Wei followed behind—