A good thing like blood ginseng, no matter how dangerous it is, just one piece can save a life.
Such a precious thing is of course very important to Su Jinluo.
Moreover, this blood ginseng was not found by Su Jinluo himself, but was given to Su Jinluo by Wanqi God.
Others don't understand Wanqi Tianci's meaning, but Grandma Chang, who has lived for most of her life, sees it clearly.
Given the current situation of the Wanqi family, the eldest master and the second master are extremely looking forward to the third wife being able to give birth to a son and a half for the third master as soon as possible and continuing the bloodline of the Wanqi family.
Because of this, the uncle found this blood ginseng because he was afraid that something unexpected might happen to the third lady when she gave birth to her child, so he made preparations in advance.
Such precious blood ginseng, coupled with the uncle’s thoughtfulness.
Grandma Chang thought, how could she let them go to waste?
"The reason why the Third Madam is still thinking about the Tai Madam's kindness is probably because of the bottle of precious medicine, right?"
Grandma Chang looked at Su Jinluo and then asked.
"Yes, I won't hide it from you, Aunt Chang. It is indeed a precious medicine, a treasure that can save people's lives."
Su Jinluo said in a depressed tone that if possible, she would not give such good things as blood ginseng to her grandmother.
If possible, she really wanted to give her grandmother some poison to aggravate her "illness".
Don't think she doesn't know that some recent rumors that are detrimental to the Wanqi family have come from the Su family, and these rumors are all related to her.
If she hadn't learned from the experience of her previous life, she would have forgotten her reputation and wouldn't have cared about it at all.
Otherwise, due to the unpleasant rumors outside, she would have been forced to death long ago if she had been vulnerable.
"Third Madam, actually, that bottle of precious medicine was originally yours."
Grandma Chang sighed. If she could, she really didn't want to expose her old master.
But at this time, in order to help the third lady, she had to say:
"For this, you owe nothing to the madam."
"What, my stuff? What do you mean?"
Su Jinluo blinked, wondering why she couldn't understand what Grandma Chang said.
The daughter's fragrance does not belong to her grandmother, but to her. How is this possible?
If the daughter's fragrance belongs to her, then why is the daughter's fragrance not in her hand, but in the grandmother's hand?
Could it be that her daughter's fragrance, like the ten golden hairpins, was taken away by her grandmother and Su Jingtian, but she shouldn't be completely unaware.
For example, she knew from the beginning that the Jin family's grandfather made ten beautiful gold hairpins for her mother. This was the truth.
As a person involved, there is no reason why I don’t know at all that I still have such a treasure.
Su Jinluo felt very unsatisfied that something that clearly belonged to her had ended up in the hands of others.
What Su Jinluo can’t let go of the most is:
In her previous life, Mrs. Su did not get her consent, and she did not even know until she died that Mrs. Su had given Su Mingfeng such a good thing.
It wasn't until today that she just found out that the things belonging to Mrs. Su Mingfeng, Mrs. Su, actually belonged to her!
Su Jinluo, who knew the truth, really wanted to shed tears.
Fortunately, when she first got her daughter's incense, she was full of gratitude to this grandmother, thinking that maybe in her heart, this grandmother did not have any affection for her at all.