"Fengxuan Pavilion?" Hong Ye was the first to get angry, "Why is it that Lady Zhao again? What on earth did she do to implicate the Marquis like this?"
Gu Shiliu's mouth clamped shut again, tight as a clam shell.
No matter how Hong Ye and Cui Ming asked, he wouldn't say a word.
Qin Yuan understood that Gu Jinghui must have issued a gag order, making Gu Shiliu afraid to speak.
To be a personal servant by the Marquis's side, one's lips must be sealed tight.
She stopped asking, gently lifted the middle garment on Gu Jinghui, and saw his body swollen from the beating, two fingers high, bruised purple-black, clearly his angered Old Madam led to such harsh measures.
No idea what Lady Zhao did?
Remembering the incidents following Qin Wan's wedding visit in her past life, Qin Yuan's heart skipped, having guessed something. She lowered the middle garment and instructed Hong Ye, "Quickly call the doctor."
