Chapter 17: Chapter 17: What Is Su Jinyu’s Strength
Hearing Madam Yun suddenly say this, Shen Han was startled for a mont.
He hadn’t expected that his matter of picking up dicine dregs had spread...
"Third Madam, I...indeed went to pick up dicine dregs...
Are they saying I’m disgracing the Shen Family?"
Shen Han could roughly guess what those people were saying, anyway, it shouldn’t be anything good.
Especially after the Imperial Family arranged his marriage with Su Jinyu, the people in the mansion disliked him even more.
Privately, they said he was stealing his elder brother’s lover.
This neglected mber of the Shen Family was like the villain in those storybooks.
Always disturbing the protagonists’ happy lives, making trouble for others, seeking discomfort.
But who ever thought from his perspective?
Shen Han looked up at Madam Yun in front of him, realizing that at least Madam Yun was thinking of him.
Hearing Shen Han’s response, a trace of pain appeared on Madam Yun’s face.
"The Seventh Miss spent a hundred taels on a fancy dress a few days ago.
The Third Young Master was pleased listening to music on the seventeenth of July, rewarding fifty taels of patterned silver with a wave of his hand.
Which of the young masters and misses in the Shen Mansion isn’t one to spend lavishly?"
As Madam Yun spoke, she felt a rush of anger in her heart.
"Despite being a mber of the Shen Family, why is it so hard for you, Han, to get a dicinal bath?"
Seeing Madam Yun so angry that her body trembled, Shen Han gently tugged at her hand.
"Third Madam, don’t be upset, I have so good news to share."
As he spoke, Shen Han picked up a piece of stone from the ground, pinched it between his fingers, and it instantly crumbled into powder.
"Han, you are...?"
"Third Madam, you’re not mistaken. Although it was picked-up dicine dregs, they were surprisingly effective. I am now a Ninth-Grade Martial Artist."
Madam Yun’s eyes suddenly brightened, especially at the words "Ninth-Grade
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