Quick Transmigration: A Super-Effective Novel Within a Super-Effective Novel

You are a transmigrated woman who has entered the body of a noblewoman from a wealthy and powerful family. The original owner's husband went to war on the frontier and has not returned for seven years, his whereabouts unknown. The original owner managed the household affairs for him for seven years. You thought that you could enjoy a life of wealth and freedom after transmigrating, but you never expected that the original owner's unfortunate husband would return with a mute girl of unknown origin...

[You never had any feelings for your husband, so you simply let him be with the mute girl. But you never expected to be criticized by your husband and his family, restricted in your freedom, and forced to learn rules day and night. You were completely devastated and started going crazy, causing trouble for others...]

[The mute girl's identity as the daughter of a disgraced official was suddenly exposed. Her original husband believed she was responsible and, in order to save her, shifted the blame onto her family. Her family's property was confiscated, and she was imprisoned in the mansion, where she was tortured, fell ill, and died in despair...]

[The original owner's and the original owner's wish was to severely punish the original owner's husband and the mute girl, those two vile people, to make them suffer and die together, to make the blind mother-in-law and the old lady suffer greatly, and to save the original owner's family...]

710 recounted the plot of this world to Lin Zhao, who then gave a cold laugh.

[This scumbag really knows how to anger two original owners at once.]

[Exactly! We offended two at once! You can feel their resentment!] 710 was also indignant.

It's okay, I'm here.

Lin Zhao opened his eyes.

The first thing she saw was an antique-style bed curtain. Lin Zhao turned over and got up, and the little maid who was guarding the bedside immediately helped her up.

"Madam, you're up now. There's been some commotion in the house, and I was thinking that if you didn't get up soon, I would have had to wake you."

The maidservant, named Liusu, was originally part of the original owner's dowry. She was a loyal and devoted servant who accompanied the original owner through seven years of widowhood in this grand mansion, working tirelessly and never leaving her side.

Later, the original owner's unfortunate husband harmed the original owner's family and imprisoned the original owner. Liu Su was naturally implicated and was sold off to a lowly servant by the mute girl who was in charge of the household. She then became a concubine in a poor family and was eventually sold to a brothel for a few taels of silver, becoming a prostitute who served thousands of people.

Although the original owner and Liusu were mistress and servant, they were closer than sisters. Naturally, she felt great sympathy for Liusu's plight. Lin Zhao only glanced at the frail little maid, grabbed her arm, and began to transmit body-strengthening techniques and martial arts secrets into her body.

Liu Su suddenly felt a warm current flow through her body, and she felt refreshed and radiant, as if she had suddenly learned many things she had never encountered before.

Her eyes widened in surprise as she asked Lin Zhao, "Madam, Madam! What... what is this?!"

Lin Zhao didn't waste any time and casually made up a story: "I was taught some magic by an immortal in my dream. You and I are like sisters, so I'll teach you how to use it." That was how she brushed it off.

Liusu was still gazing at her cherry-like mouth, bewildered, when another maid suddenly burst in from outside the door, her cheeks flushed, clutching her chest and panting heavily.

She searched for Lin Zhao's figure, and when she saw her, she cried and laughed, "Madam! The Marquis is back! He just entered the second gate and was about to meet the Madam and the Old Madam in the front hall!"

"Good heavens! No wonder it's so noisy outside!"

Liu Su immediately looked at Lin Zhao.

She and Ying Sui, who had just come to deliver the news, were both part of the eldest daughter's dowry. They came to the Marquis's mansion together seven years ago. They thought that their young lady would live a peaceful life after marrying a good man, but they did not expect that before they could even share a room, the border war broke out and the Marquis went to the front line.

He was gone for seven years without a word, and even disappeared on the battlefield. Everyone thought he was dead.

She and Ying Sui acknowledged each other, and so did her young mistress, but she never expected that seven years later, the Marquis would suddenly return.

Their young lady no longer has to live a life of widowhood; her childhood sweetheart has returned. From now on, the Marquis's mansion will have someone to rely on, and the master and mistress of the Lin family will no longer have to worry every day.

Liu Su was very happy for Lin Zhao and hurriedly said, "Madam! This servant will help you with your hair and change your clothes!"

"No need."

Unexpectedly, Lin Zhao refused, got up and went to the clothes rack to put on the plain-colored dress that looked like a mourning garment. He then casually wrapped his hands around his head and tied his hair into a bun.

She beckoned to Yingsui, who obediently stepped forward, and Lin Zhao also passed on his cultivation technique to her.

After doing all this, she decisively gave the order: "Liusu, you can easily handle a dozen strong men now. Take the servants I brought with me to the outskirts of the capital and find Song Xi's men. Intercept all his things."

Liu Su's eyes widened again.

Lin Zhao's expression was extremely serious. "If you truly care about me and the Lin family, then just do it."

Liusu had followed her to the Marquis's mansion for seven years and had never seen her young mistress so spirited. She was always dressed in plain clothes, gentle and quiet, which made people sad.

But Lin Zhao was right. Miss was her family, and the Lin family was her home. She had never questioned Miss's words, and she would have been willing to die even if Miss wanted her to!

Besides, it's for the good of Miss and the Lin family.

Liu Su nodded emphatically.

"Don't worry, Madam, I will definitely do it!"

After saying that, she turned around and left.

"and many more."

Liu Su turned around in confusion.

Lin Zhao said, "You don't need to call me that 'old lady' anymore. My surname is Lin, and my name is Lin Zhao."

Looking at Lin Zhao's determined and courageous appearance, Liu Su's eyes immediately welled up with tears.

Great, great.

The young lady finally cheered up.

She was truly happy.

Unable to bear crying in front of Lin Zhao, Liu Su wiped away her tears and rushed out, saying, "Miss will always be my Miss."

Ying Sui, who was left in the room, was even more confused. Just as she was about to ask Lin Zhao a question, Lin Zhao had already walked past her and headed outside.

"Come with me to the front hall, let's meet that heartless man."

……

Before even reaching the front hall, one could see servants from the Marquis's residence bustling about.

Everyone had a happy expression, but Lin Zhao and Ying Sui's faces changed again. They were all timid and dared not speak.

Lin Zhao seemed unfazed, his face cold, and he walked briskly, quickly arriving at the front hall.

The front hall was surrounded by layers of people. When they saw Lin Zhao arrive, they lowered their heads and made way for him. Lin Zhao looked up and saw Song Xi's mother and grandmother sitting in the central hall.

Song Xi, despite his tattered clothes, could not hide his heroic bearing. He was tall and slender, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

Beside him stood a woman dressed as a peasant girl, who, though without hairpins or makeup, possessed an exceptionally beautiful appearance.

In addition, her face was ashen, as if she were not in good health, which added to her delicate and frail appearance.

This must be Xu Yanran, the mute girl that Song Xi brought back.

Lin Zhao looked her up and down a few times, which probably attracted the attention of the people in the hall. Song's mother hurriedly laughed it off to get rid of the awkwardness, and Old Madam Song even invited Lin Zhao to come forward and sit down.

But Lin Zhao ignored them all, his gaze still lingering on Song Xi and Xu Yanran, making them feel very uncomfortable.

After a long silence, Song Xiqing coughed. After seven years apart, his first words to his wife were: "This is Yanran. I wish to take her as my concubine."

Upon hearing this, the mute girl Xu Yanran glanced softly at Song Xi, and without waiting for Lin Zhao's reply, she turned around, took a few steps forward, and bowed to Lin Zhao.

It seems they intend to solidify this identity.

Lin Zhao snorted coldly and slapped Xu Yanran across the face.