Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Aunt Ye is like a mute eating Coptis chinensis. She can't tell the pain.

She knew that the feng shui master was engaged in deceptive activities. She would watch Feng Shui. It was all nonsense, but she couldn't expose it. If you slip your tongue, the first one to suffer is herself. She came up with a plan to move into the Zijin hospital to suppress Jiang.

Seeing aunt Ye's ugly face, Lin Wangshu couldn't help holding her in his arms and comforting her.

"Wan'er, you have to endure for some time."

"Master..." aunt Ye's face was bitter and disgusting, and her heart was burning with anger. "In this case, I can only live here..."

"It's hard for you."

Lin Wangshu patted aunt ye on the back and hugged her tightly.

After a while, Lin Wangshu's face became more and more ugly. The smell here really made him unable to stay. He hurriedly said that he would ask his servants to come and clean, so he turned and left.

Aunt Ye looked at Lin Wangshu's hurried away figure and covered her heart, "what a trick, not only let me move into such a dirty and smelly place, but also let the master dare not step here!"

"Jiang Shi, I really underestimated you!"

……

Zijin hospital.

Jiang Jingshu didn't pay attention to what happened later. Aunt Ye didn't have any interest in moving into Wenma hospital. What's important now is that no one can disturb Zijin hospital.

Ping'er stood at the door, smelling his own smell and frowning.

"What are you doing standing outside the house?" Jiang Jingshu shouted when she saw Ping'er hesitating, not knowing whether to step in or not.

"This... Maidservant is afraid of smoking miss..." she said.

"I've washed my maidservant twice and changed my clothes, but I always feel the smell of horse dung." Ping'er couldn't help worrying. If she walked over like this, I'm afraid it would smoke the young lady.

Jiang Jingshu has a guilty look in her eyes.

Ping'er is just a little girl of fifteen. It's really hard for her to mix the antidote with horse dung.

"Nothing. Come here."

"..." Ping'er hesitated and smelled the smell of his sleeves twice. He dared to step into the house only after he was sure that he didn't emit a stench.

Jiang Jingshu opened the dresser, looked for it for a long time, and finally took out a jade box.

She put the jade box on the table and pushed it to Ping'er. "It's Yuxiang Hibiscus cream. Those ladies of your family love to use it. If you smear it on their bodies, it will give off a fragrance. It's permanent. It seems that they can give off a strange fragrance in their bones..." although she said that, she didn't believe it.

Ping'er stared at the precious jade box and didn't dare to reach for it.

She has also heard that this Hibiscus cream is sold in the largest Rouge Pavilion in the city. Such a little Hibiscus cream will cost twenty Liang silver!

"Miss, this... I can't accept it."

"You take it." Jiang Jingshu said quietly, "I told you to go to the stable. It's hard for you..."

"Miss..."

Ping'er shook his head. "It's Ping'er's willingness to work for the young lady. Even if you suffer, the slave and maid don't complain!"

Ping'er's eyes were sincere and didn't lie at all.

Jiang Jingshu felt bitter when she saw that such a loyal servant girl was provoked by Lin Qingqing in her previous life and treated them coldly.

She put the Yuxiang Hibiscus cream into Ping'er's hand. "Can I still lack such a thing? Let you take it."

"Miss..."

"I will never let you be wronged in the future. You are my people. Even if you beat and scold, I have to come. I will never let others touch you!" Jiang Jingshu said in a firm tone, revealing her sincerity in her words.

Ping'er was very moved and his nose was sour.

……

Aunt Ye moved to Wenma yard. Lin Wangshu asked people to clean the yard and move the stables next door.

But it's very dirty and smelly all year round. It can't be cleaned in a while.

The slave was pouring water into the yard, wiping the dirt. There was a bad smell in the yard. Those dirty things looked like horse dung.

Aunt Ye closed the doors and windows and lay in the room. She felt dizzy by the smell.

"Mom, are we really going to live here?"

Lin Qingqing stamped her feet and hated it so much that she didn't even want to sit in a chair.

"That bitch Jiang Jingshu is playing tricks! She secretly admitted that it was the means she used. She hated us for seizing the Zijin hospital, so she used means to make her mother unconscious. She also bribed the liar to come and play a play and let us move to Wenma Hospital..." Lin Qingqing became more and more angry and wanted to break Jiang Jingshu into pieces.

"Let's go and tell Dad that those people are liars and can't see feng shui at all... Otherwise... Otherwise we really live here and lose our face!"

My aunt, who had just entered the door, moved to the stables. If the news came out, they would have a bad reputation. Who else would like to make friends with them at that time?

Aunt Ye frowned and rubbed her temples with her hands. She felt that the temples jumped abruptly and couldn't calm down. After Lin Qingqing's noisy and chattering in his ear, he felt a headache.

"Shut up!" aunt Ye snorted coldly.

Lin Qingqing was stunned. She was wronged all day today. First, she was cold drunk by Lin Wangshu, and then beaten by Jiang Jingshu. Now even her parents came to accuse her.

Her eyes were red, and tears fell down like beads of broken thread.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's silent cry, aunt Ye softened her heart and said softly, "we made these things first. If we tell all the deception, the master will be the first to doubt us, so we can only treat it as a loss."

"Mother, it's hard not to come true. Forget it? We have to live by the stable?"

"Of course not!"

Aunt ye said mercilessly, and her eyes became cold. "You can't make those two bitches feel better."

"What should I do? My daughter can't stand it for a moment now. Today, the bitch Jiang Jingshu slapped me..." she said, putting her face in front of aunt Ye. There are red marks on her white and delicate face. "I want her to die! I want to shave her face!"

Lin Qingqing's face was ferocious and clenched her teeth.

Aunt Ye painfully touched her daughter's face, "Qingqing, you can bear it for a while. My mother won't give up. Today's thing... Let them return it twice!"

"Where have those two people gone? Find them and dare to do something inside and outside after receiving the money! You can't spare them!"

Aunt ye thought of feng shui masters. If it weren't for them, she wouldn't be reduced to Wenma hospital.

Lin Qingqing nodded, "I've sent someone to find them."

……

Compared with the bustle of Wenma courtyard, Zijin courtyard is much calmer.

Aunt Ye moved to Wenma yard. People in the yard spread rumors all over, and they were still discussing it privately. She said Aunt ye had no noble life and tried to move to Zijin hospital. Unexpectedly, God didn't want her to move. She directly took her to the stables.

Where is Wenma yard? Generally, the servant girls are reluctant to run there.

That's where the worst horse breeders live.

Jiang's heart fell when he heard that he didn't have to move the yard. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. His face has improved these days, unlike his chest tightness and shortness of breath a few days ago.

"Madam, drink more."

"I can't drink any more..." Jiang shook his head and put down the small bowl of porridge in front of him.

Mother Zhao loves Jiang. Seeing that Jiang is getting haggard day by day, her heart is called pain. Mammy watched Jiang grow up and regarded her as her own daughter. How could she bear to see her tortured.

"Madam, it's only when you get better. The purple gold courtyard can't live without a master." mother Zhao said earnestly.

Jiang sighed, and his eyebrows and eyes were full of worry.

At this time, Jiang Jingshu came in from the door, "Niang!"

"Miss..." grandma Zhao couldn't help smiling when she saw Jiang Jingshu coming in. These days, the young lady often walks around, accompanied by the young lady, and her melancholy is much better.

"Shu'er, why did you come here? You should listen to your father's instructions. You should practice poetry and read books more on weekdays. In the future, you will naturally have the air of books." although Jiang said so, she couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. Jiang Jingshu felt happy to come to see her.

Jiang Jingshu waved and asked Ping'er to put down the stewed Gu.

"This is the newly picked spring bamboo shoots. I made the kitchen boil bamboo shoots soup and brought it specially for my mother to taste."

When the stewed Gu is opened, the spring bamboo shoots are tender, white and green. They are first-class fresh bamboo shoots. Jiang picked up his chopsticks and tasted them. He couldn't help sighing, "the taste is really good."

"You send it to your father..." Jiang said subconsciously. For more than ten years, she would prepare one for Lin Wangshu.

But Lin Wangshu didn't know Jiang's mind at all. He thought she was superfluous and let everyone fall.

When you hate a person, no matter what that person does, it won't come to your eyes.

Jiang Shi was stunned, smiled bitterly and shook his head, "forget it, even if he sent it, he won't eat it. Don't bother more..."

Jiang Jingshu looked at the depressed Jiang family and couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.

She lowered her eyes slightly. There was grief and hatred in her eyes. She forbeared all her thoughts. Then she raised her face and said, "Mom, I have something else to tell you."

"What?"

"Uncle will arrive in the capital the day after tomorrow. Let's go to the gate to meet uncle." Jiang Jingshu smiled. This is the news she got today. Jiang's house sent a message to tell her about it.

Jiang was stunned, and his eyes showed an expression of disbelief.

"Really... Are you really coming?"

Her brother has left the capital for many years and hasn't seen him for more than ten years

"It's true." Jiang Jingshu nodded and held Jiang's hand. "Mom, uncle is coming, and no one can bully us..." her voice was low, and this sentence came from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang luoan is here.

With Jiang luoan's strength, we can certainly keep Jiang's house from suffering in previous lives.

Jiang's shoulders trembled, his hands were extremely cold, and his excitement was unspeakable. "Brother... He's really coming... I thought I'd never see him again in my life."

"Mother, so you should take good care of yourself these two days and don't let your uncle worry."

"Yes!"

Jiang Shi was in a good mood when he learned that Jiang luoan was coming. He drank most of the bamboo shoot soup brought by Jiang Jingshu.