Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

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Ping'er felt guilty and knelt down all of a sudden. "Miss, it's all slaves who decide without authorization. I took miss to see childe Ning."

Jiang Jingshu's face is calm. She doesn't annoy Ping'er. She just annoys herself. Why does her heart fluctuate because of Ning LUOQI's three words.

"Get up."

"Miss..." Ping'er dared not get up and looked up at her.

"Pei Yuan will come to Lin's house the next day?" Jiang Jingshu asked, tapping the wooden table with her hand and making a regular sound. Her dark eyes were deep, obviously thinking about something.

"Yes, the master invited Mr. Pei to the mansion to drink."

"Drinking..." Jiang Jingshu murmured, her eyes brightening.

She ordered Ping'er to prepare exquisite meals, put them in a basket, and then walk to the ancestral hall.

Ping'er followed Jiang Jingshu with a basket, puzzled, "Miss, where are you going? Is it difficult to see miss four?"

Lin Qingqing is still locked up in the ancestral hall. The old lady thinks that the evil things on her have not been eliminated, so she will go crazy and pull Jiang Jingshu into the water. Only the ancestors in the ancestral hall can suppress evil spirits, so they simply let Lin Qingqing move in.

"Miss, what are you going to do to provoke such trouble? In case the fourth Miss goes crazy..." Ping'er thought and felt creepy. The madness of miss four seemed to bite off her enemy's neck.

"It's natural to talk to her about important things."

Ping'er was worried, but when he saw the cold snow quietly following behind him, he put his heart down. If the fourth young lady dares to fight, lengxue will be the first to break her neck.

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The door of the ancestral hall was pushed open, and suddenly a heavy sandalwood mixed with sour smell came out.

It's dark inside. You need to frown and look carefully before you can see the figure squatting in the corner.

Lin Qingqing curled up in the corner. Her clothes were dirty. I don't know how many days she hadn't changed. She was disheveled. She was locked here without a bronze mirror. Naturally, she couldn't pull her hair.

She dug a hole in the wall with her fingers.

"Go to death... Go to death..." she murmured coldly, her voice was vicious and cold, as if she wanted to curse everyone.

When she saw the four young ladies with their vicious faces, she was so frightened that she shrank her neck that she didn't dare to see it.

The room was silent. Lin Qingqing seemed to notice something and turned away.

"Ah!" Ping'er screamed when he saw Lin Qingqing's face.

When Jiang Jingshu saw her, she was shocked and staggered. Thanks to the cold snow behind her, she stood still.

Lin Qingqing's face was pale. There was a ferocious scar from his forehead to his eyebrows. The pink meat opened and made people jump at it.

Lin Qingqing stared at Jiang Jingshu in a daze. The next moment, she suddenly got up and rushed, pinched her neck with her hands, and her face was ferocious, "Jiang Jingshu! I'm going to kill you!"

"Ah!"

Lin Qingqing's ghost like face was close, but before she was close, lengxue came out and put the knife directly on her neck.

Lengxue is silent and cold. If the crazy woman in front dares to come closer, she will kill her with a knife.

"Jiang Jingshu..." Lin Qingqing was crazy. On the surface, she was not afraid of heaven, but she was still afraid of death. Seeing the knife across her neck, she immediately dared not move. She could only stand in the distance and glared at Jiang Jingshu.

Jiang Jingshu stood firm, looked away from the scar on her forehead and stared at her eyes quietly.

"Lin Qingqing."

"Why? Did you come to see me lively? Now I'm ruined and locked up in the ancestral hall. You're happy without the love of my parents!" said Lin Qingqing mockingly. He stretched out his hand and touched the scar on his forehead, which still hurts faintly.

When she fell into the water that day, she was rescued together, but everyone was nervous about Jiang Jingshu. No one cared about her at all.

She lay on the ground alone, her face dripping with blood. When I fell into the water, I didn't know what branch I was hanging on, so I directly scratched a long scar on my face.

These days, she painted her own medicine. Although the blood stopped on her forehead, the scar was too deep and had become a deep scar, which could not be cured.

"Jiang Jingshu, you will be punished! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be reduced to this ghost!" she said fiercely and righteously. She didn't know that she had caused trouble to hurt her face.

Jiang Jingshu looked cold and indifferent at her.

Seeing Lin Qingqing's unrepentant and domineering appearance, it's like seeing her in the last life.

She looked arrogant, snuggled up to Peiyuan and said sarcastically, "Jiang Jingshu, you are to blame. If you don't insist on marrying brother Pei, you won't be reduced to what you are now."

Now think about it, they are a good match.

Jiang Jingshu raised her mouth and smiled coldly, "will I suffer retribution? Yes, harming others will harm myself. Before I suffer retribution, you will all go to hell."

Her face was cold, but there was no smile in her dark eyes.

Lin Qingqing was stunned and stiff. She had seen the look of Jiang Jingshu.

When she first came to Lin's house and saw Jiang Jingshu for the first time, she looked like this. It's cold and crazy in peace, like a demon hiding in the dark staring at his food.

Jiang Jingshu hated her from the beginning and never liked her.

After thinking about this, Lin Qingqing's body trembled more and felt inexplicably afraid of Jiang Jingshu. This is the fear from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Jingshu stepped forward and waved her hand.

Lengxue understood her action, put the knife away and stood behind her.

"Lin Qingqing, I came to see you today to make a deal with you." she walked up to Lin Qingqing with a sneer. There was a great difference between the two people. One was a golden branch and jade leaf with luxurious clothes, and the other was abandoned by the family and thrown into the ancestral hall. Even if he was disfigured, no one would care.

The most important thing for a woman is her appearance. If her appearance is destroyed, she really has nothing.

Lin Qingqing felt as if she had been pressed down by the mountain. Jiang Jingshu looked down at her eyes and trampled on her self-esteem.

"Deal? Hum! What can you talk to me about? Do you want me to die?" Lin Qingqing said coldly.

"I can get you out of here."

"..." hearing Jiang Jingshu's indifferent voice, Lin Qingqing stared.

What is she talking about? Said she'd get out of here?! Lin Qingqing's hands trembled. She was locked in this ghost place for decades. She was silent. She didn't even have the fun of killing time. She was going to drive people crazy.

No one in the mansion would help her. Even her aunt could not protect herself and was locked up in the yard.

Now Jiang Jingshu suddenly said there was a way to let her out?

"You... What hell do you want to play?" Lin Qingqing subconsciously suspected that she didn't believe Jiang Jingshu could be so kind.

Jiang Jingshu took a step closer, and Lin Qingqing stepped back and looked at her warily.

Finally, Jiang Jingshu stopped and said, "I can not only let you out of this ancestral temple, but also let you marry Peiyuan."

"Young master Pei?"

Lin Qingqing stared at Jiang Jingshu. She thought she had heard wrong. what? Will you let her marry Mr. Pei?

"Yes, as long as you cooperate with me and listen to me, I can let you marry Peiyuan." Jiang Jingshu's tone is firm, and her slightly narrowed eyes are full of confidence.

The momentum she exudes makes people believe it.

Lin Qingqing hesitated, "you... Why do you want to help me?" her tone loosened, but she was still a little suspicious.

Jiang Jingshu hates her to the bone. Why should she help her to live well?

"You don't have to worry so much. I just want your answer." Jiang Jingshu raised her chin and looked at her coldly. "I have countless ways to let you rot here. You can never step out of the ancestral temple. You can also choose to believe me and follow my orders, so that you can marry Peiyuan as you wish."

“……”

Lin Qingqing was silent, their eyes were opposite, and the atmosphere was cold.

She struggled for a long time and finally nodded, "OK, I believe you."

Anyway, she doesn't have anyone to trust now. No one will save her. It's dead anyway. It's better to fight to believe Jiang Jingshu, "what should I do?"

The corners of Jiang Jingshu's mouth lifted up and a different color flashed in her eyes. "Then you'll know. Stay here safely for a few days, and soon... You'll get what you want."

Then she turned and left.

Walking out of the ancestral hall, Ping'er stared at Jiang Jingshu in surprise.

I heard that Miss Si wants to marry Mr. Pei, but... How is this possible? Mr. Pei proposed marriage to the young lady. It's impossible to marry the wrong person.

"Ping'er, don't publicize it."

"Young lady, the maidservant knows." Ping'er nodded. She wouldn't say a word and would never betray the young lady.

Jiang Jingshu turns and looks at lengxue. When she is in danger, lengxue doesn't hesitate to stand up, which is equivalent to being sincere to her. Now think about it, it doesn't seem a bad thing to keep lengxue around. Having a good Kung Fu player is much better than a weak servant girl.

She remembered that someone had stabbed her eyes when she was weak a few days ago, and a cold sweat came out of her back.

"Leng Xue, I have something I want you to do in a few days."

"At Miss's command."

Lengxue replied, her face calm, as if nothing could make her waves.

Jiang Jingshu looked at the distance, and a cold color flashed in her eyes. Pei Yuan, you will never be satisfied in this life. You spoiled Lin Qingqing in your previous life. Good! In this life, I will help you get married directly!

……

In the ancestral hall, Lin Qingqing was in a mess and couldn't settle down.

She has been secretly guessing Jiang Jingshu's mind. I don't know why she suddenly changed her temperament.

"Let me marry... Childe Pei?" Lin Qingqing's mind flashed Peiyuan, who was slender and handsome, his heart beat violently and his shy face lowered.

"But my appearance is ruined. Will Mr. Pei like me?"

Lin Qingqing trembled and trembled to touch his forehead. There was an ugly scar. You don't have to see how ferocious it was.

Her eyes were red and tears came from her wronged eyes.

"I... my face..."