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Chapter 174 Favorability 70%
Qin Su sat leaning against the edge of the bed watching the screen, her long hair, still damp from her shower, casually draped behind her.

Black hair and snow-white skin, languid and charming.

She glanced at the favorability rating on the screen, which had stopped at "70%", and seemed lost in thought.

The system waited for a long time without the host speaking, and felt a little uneasy, thinking that she was unhappy. Just as it was about to say something to comfort the host, it saw the girl suddenly smile, as if she had thought of something.

She was fine when she wasn't smiling, but when she did, the system cyber shuddered, inexplicably feeling that someone was about to be in trouble.

Before it could even ask, Qin Su gave the answer in the next sentence:
How are Su Yu's injuries? Did she get beaten to death today?

System: Okay, we know who the unlucky guy is.

Then, without hesitation, he fawned, "Thank goodness, the tyrant's men knew their limits. At most, he'll be bruised and battered, unable to show his face, and have several broken bones. He won't die."

After all, given the tyrant's personality, this wasn't the first time he'd dared to flirt with the host right in front of him. It was already a sign of his kindness that he hadn't killed him.

Qin Su didn't speak, and it was unclear whether she had listened.

A little while later, there was a knock at the door, and Chunfeng's respectful yet apprehensive voice came from outside: "Miss, the medicine is ready."

Qin Su, who was just laughing: ...

"come in."

When Chunfeng was allowed to enter, she was stiff all over, afraid that she might accidentally see something she shouldn't have in the room.

To be honest, she even wanted to go to the temple to pray, so how come she always manages to run into them?
She suspected that if this happened a few more times, His Highness would kill her.

Fortunately, she found that Qin Su was the only one inside, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief. She put the medicine bowl down and said, "The medicine has been cooled down. It's just right for Miss to drink now."

This means watching her drink. Qin Su: ...Sometimes you don't have to be so dedicated.

Having no other choice, she asked the system for a taste-blocking buff before she could pick up the medicine bowl.

Because she drank it so naturally, Chunfeng was very impressed. Although it was a tonic, it was still very bitter. Miss is really amazing!
Qin Su had no idea what she was thinking. After drinking the medicine, she dismissed the others.

Someone was going to refuse to leave tonight, but she managed to coax them away with all her words.

Similarly, she also agreed to some unequal treaties, such as: when he returned next time, she would go with him to the palace to ask for a "status".

"This won't do; we need to hurry."

Before going to sleep, Qin Su suddenly said this, which instantly piqued the system's curiosity. However, it didn't get any answers, only receiving the reply: "You'll know tomorrow."
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The next morning, Qin Su was woken up by a knock on the door.

"what's up?"

After having a dream all night about being censored, Qin Su woke up to find her voice a little hoarse.

However, the people at the door didn't notice any of this. Hearing that the young lady had woken up, they hurriedly said, "Miss, someone from the Prime Minister's residence has arrived."

The room was quiet for a moment, then there was no more sound.

Chunfeng was in a real hurry. Although she was afraid of His Highness, it would have been better if he hadn't come when she needed him most!
There was no sound in the room, and Chunfeng dared not urge them on, so she could only wait anxiously at the door.

After a while, the door opened again, and the girl with long, flowing hair and a slender figure, as beautiful as a fairy, said: "Who's here?"

"It's Steward Zhao. He said he's been ordered to come and take Miss back to the manor..."
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At this moment, Butler Zhao, who was waiting in the hall, appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was in turmoil.

Yesterday, news came that a fire had broken out in Chongxian Lane, where Aunt Xu and the Third Miss lived, and the Master wanted to bring them back immediately.

When they arrived, they discovered that the fire had broken out in their own courtyard, and moreover, the people inside had moved out several days prior. This raised a problem; thinking something serious had happened, they immediately reported it to the Jingzhao Prefecture, and then…

"Guest, please have some tea."

The maid's voice brought Steward Zhao back to his senses.

He glanced at her before looking away, his demeanor dignified and respectful, moving without making a sound. It was clear he had been well-trained and was not from an ordinary family.

This was clearly not arranged by the master.

Thinking this way, my doubts deepened.

What extraordinary opportunity did this third young lady encounter after leaving the Prime Minister's residence...?
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"Mother, someone from the Prime Minister's residence has arrived."

Qin Su's words made Aunt Xu look up, her face, which had finally gained some weight, showing obvious panic: "So fast? Shouldn't we..."

"Mother, there's no need to worry."

Qin Su smiled reassuringly, "As long as Mother doesn't want to, we can stay for two more days before going back."

It was a simple sentence, and if someone else had said it, Aunt Xu definitely wouldn't have listened. But since Qin Su said it, she believed it.

"Then, then let's stay for two more days. My heart is pounding just thinking about going back..."

Qin Su smiled.
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The housekeeper is still waiting.

The maid had already changed the tea once, but there was still no movement outside.

His initial curiosity and indifference gradually turned into a disillusionment.

Butler Zhao sat in a chair, his gaze sweeping over the surrounding decorations, his mind racing with thoughts.

Finally, as if he had made a decision, he raised his hand and beckoned to his servant: "Come here, go back first and tell the master..."

The servant received the order and left quickly.

Even after everyone left, his brow remained furrowed.

I don't know why, but I have a feeling that things won't be as easy as I think today.
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[Host, Butler Zhao has sent someone back to inform your scumbag father about the situation here.]

Qin Su hummed in response, without raising her head.

The system secretly peeked at what the host had written, and after seeing it clearly, the entire system was stunned: Ah, is this even possible?
Qin Su didn't know what the system was thinking. She had already guessed the reason for the tyrant's "personality transformation," but she had to try it out first to find out.
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Meanwhile, Butler Zhao waited patiently for quite a while.

Just as he was about to need to use the restroom after drinking too much water, there was finally a sound outside: "Miss."

His eyes lit up, and he looked up to see a beautiful woman dressed in a ruqun (a type of traditional Chinese dress) embroidered with crabapple blossoms and flowers gracefully walking towards the door, followed by several elegant and dignified maids.

Before he could react, he stood up first: Third Miss!
Qin Su looked up and smiled gently, "I'm sorry to have kept Steward Zhao waiting. My mother wasn't feeling well, so I served her breakfast before coming over."

If it were in the Prime Minister's residence in the past, Steward Zhao would have already started to speak sarcastically, but now, besides putting on a smiling face and being ingratiating, he didn't dare to say anything: "Aunt Xu's health is important, it is only right for this old servant to wait a while."

If Qin Su hadn't admitted it herself, he really wouldn't have dared to admit it.

The person in front of me was no longer the quiet and unassuming girl I knew. She was clearly a pampered young lady raised in luxury, and every move she made and every smile she gave was impossible to ignore.

Butler Zhao wanted to say something more, but his sharp eyes caught sight of a red mark peeking out from the girl's snow-white earlobe. His mind went blank for a moment, and an unbelievable thought arose in his head: No, no way...