Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Jiang Jingshu stared at the thin man and wanted to see the difference, but she was like a real man. She couldn't pick out any mistakes in her style, appearance or voice.

She was pale and trembling, and took a sip of wine, trying to suppress her inner panic.

But his hands trembled more and more. At last, he accidentally dropped the glass to the ground, and the glass slowly rolled down in front of the thin man.

When the thin man saw her, he raised his eyes and looked at her. Seeing her flustered look, he picked up the glass, walked over step by step, put the glass on the table, smiled and said, "this lady doesn't seem to look very well. It's better to take her pulse."

Jiang Jingshu's lips and teeth were trembling and dared not make a sound.

At this time, she saw clearly the eyes of the thin man. In her dark and bright eyes, there was a black mole in the black pupil, which made her eyes more burning.

When she was at a loss, Peiyuan frowned impatiently. It was rare to take her out. I didn't expect such a disgrace.

Pei Yuan frowned and said in a cold voice, "I won't bother the miracle doctor. My wife will do this when she drinks too much. White peony, don't send her back to the house soon!"

Paeonia Alba answered, held her and forced her to leave.

She bowed her head deeply, afraid of revealing anything, and hurried away.

Now bailiyan's sentence recalled her memory. She remembered the past clearly. Memories poured out wildly. She could still remember the woman's charming face.

"There is a mole in my eye..." Jiang Jingshu murmured, his face ugly.

Seeing that her face was not right, Bai Liyan asked, "what's the matter?"

"She..."

Jiang Jingshu paused, thought for a moment, and didn't say it. Now I think that the woman used the technique of changing looks. The means of changing looks are clever. She can hide the world and cross the sea, and her skills are better than ordinary guards. She should have been carefully cultivated by bailiyehua, and her relationship with him is not general.

Baili Yehua has trained a person with excellent cosmetic skills. He must have done something in the dark.

For example, he must have instructed the woman Yi Rong to do the poisoning of concubine Xian. When it's done, the woman leaves and changes her face, no one will recognize her.

Now, no one knows what the woman looks like and where she lurks.

It is precisely because of this that Jiang Jingshu feels the horror of the hundred mile night China. He is thoughtful and works step by step. Seven years ago, when he was only 18, he began to plan for the throne of Prince. He is really a terrible person.

Jiang Jingshu's face was pale and her body shook.

Bailiyan wanted to reach out and hold her. She waved her hand, "I'm fine. Your highness doesn't have to worry."

With that, she hurriedly said goodbye and left with cold snow.

Bailiyan looked at Jiang Jingshu's leaving figure, his eyes were deep, and his mind was full of complex thoughts.

"Jiang Jingshu, Ning LUOQI... Do you really have a way to save the mother imperial concubine?" he clenched his fist secretly. He almost stopped thinking about what he had tried for several years and was desperate whenever he thought of it.

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The youth poetry meeting is over.

Jiang Jingshu took the carriage back to Jiang's house. She was restless all the way and kept guessing the woman's identity.

"Yi Rong Shu..."

This is a tricky thing. A woman can easily become anyone, so she can sneak into any place. She was worried about Ning LUOQI. If the woman happened to lurk around Ning LUOQI and ask for his life

Jiang Jingshu secretly pinched the corners of her clothes and was nervous. It seemed that she wanted to tell him about it earlier.

Not long after returning to Jiang's house, the servant knocked on the door of Jiang's house with a pot of flowers.

The seventh Prince did not forget her request. As soon as he returned to his residence, he asked someone to send the white peony to Jiang's house. The servant carefully held the flowerpot and came to Jiang's house. The white peony was delicate, with dense branches and leaves, and the flowers were in full bloom, beautiful and charming.

Jiang Jingshu saw that bailiyan was so cheerful, and her heart increased by one point.

Compared with Baili Yehua, he seems to be a good person, but she knows people, faces and hearts. After the painful experience of her previous life, she can't readily trust anyone. There is no one who is always honest and kind. With the changes of time and power, you don't know what a person will become.

Jiang Jingshu's eyes fell on the white peony, reached out and touched the snow-white petals with her slender and perfect hand.

"Miss, doctor Tao is here."

Jiang Jingshu asks servants to inform Tao Qiming early. Tao Qiming hears that he has found the unparalleled white peony in the world. He doesn't even have time to put on his coat, so he hurried over.

When I stepped into the door and saw the snow-white flowers, my eyes immediately straightened.

"Yes, that's it..."

Tao Qiming looked as like as two peas in the white flower, and his hands trembled, "exactly the same as the information recorded in master's book!"

He walked around the potted plant three times before he dared to touch it.

Jiang Jingshu was anxious and asked, "how can you make an antidote?"

"Of course, I will try my best." Tao Qiming nodded solemnly. It was the first time to use this rare spirit grass to make an antidote. I felt excited when I thought about it. He paused, looked at Jiang Jingshu, opened his mouth for a long time, and said, "after making the antidote, can I take the remaining flowers back for planting? A small ramet can..."

Tao Qiming loves these flowers and plants. The more rare they are in the world, the more itchy he is.

Jiang Jingshu readily agreed that she didn't care about these things outside her body. As long as she could detoxify her mother, she wouldn't hesitate to pay a big price.

Tao Qiming picked the snow-white flowers, dug some roots and took them to make an antidote.

In the room.

Jiang Jingshu sat on the bed and quietly looked at the lying man.

She reached out to hold the woman's hand, lowered her eyes and looked sad. "Mother... Don't leave this life. If I had known Lin Wangshu's ruthlessness earlier, I wouldn't have let you have an accident."

Jiang's face was calm, the bruise on his neck subsided, and now he closed his eyes as if he were sleeping safely.

"Don't worry, I will never let my mother suffer any more harm in the future, and so will Jiang's house. In this life... I will never be cut off by all the people." her hand gradually clenched and her eyes were determined.

Outside the door, a tall figure leaned against the door, looked at Jiang Jingshu's figure and heard what she had just said.

Jiang Heng's eyes flashed a different color, and his face was hard to settle.

All over the house?

"Young master?" Ping'er came over and saw Jiang Heng standing at the door for a long time without action. He shouted suspiciously.

Jiang Heng returned to his senses, restrained all his looks and walked in.

Jiang Jingshu also swept away the haze just now and looked like nothing.

"I heard you found a rare detoxification flower in the world. There is a cure for my aunt's condition..."

"Yes, thanks to your highness Qi's willingness to give up his love and give me the precious flowers." Jiang Jingshu said without concealment.

At this time, Tao Qiming hurried in with a yellowing and bitter Decoction in his hand. "This is an antidote with white peony as the main material. After drinking the antidote, madam should be able to wake up."

Jiang Jingshu gets up and gives way.

Ping'er took the medicine bowl and served Jiang to drink the antidote. It was very difficult for a unconscious person to let her drink the antidote. After a lot of effort, she fed all the antidotes.

They held their breath and stared at Jiang, waiting for the reaction after taking the antidote.

Jiang Jingshu twisted her veil nervously. Although her face showed nothing, her heart was pounding.

After a quarter of an hour, the room was silent. Jiang's face was calm and had no response.

Jiang Jingshu frowned slightly. She just wanted to ask. Suddenly, the people in bed had a movement and youyou opened her eyes.

"Madam!"

"Mother..."

Jiang opened her eyes and her face was abnormally ruddy. Before mammy Zhao went to help her up, she arched up and suddenly coughed. The cough was heavy and black blood flowed from her fingers.

"Mother." Jiang Jingshu walked over worried and held her mother.

Tao Qiming was not flustered at all, but nodded, "it's good, it's almost enough to spit out the poisonous blood accumulated in his heart! There will be no deviation in the antidote I boiled!"

"Next, as long as you pay attention to taking care of your body, there will be no problem."

Hearing Tao Qiming's words, Jiang Jingshu dropped a big stone in her heart, took out her handkerchief and carefully wiped the black blood from the corners of her mouth for her mother.

"Shu'er..." Jiang looked at Jiang Jingshu, looking tired.

"Mother." Jiang Jingshu held her mother's hand and said, "mother, don't worry about anything in the future. We returned to Jiang's house. Jiang's house will be our home in the future."

"Jiang mansion..." Jiang was unconscious for many days. I don't know what happened these days.

"Mother, take good care of yourself first. What happened these days will be told to you slowly after you are well."

Jiang nodded wearily and lay back in bed. He closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Jiang Jingshu thanked Tao Qiming. If it weren't for him, she didn't know whether the poison on her mother could be solved.

Tao Qiming cherished the flowerpot with white peonies. The flowers were used by him for 7788. Now the flowerpot looks terrible, but he cherishes it as a treasure and won't let anyone touch it.

He waved his hand. "I should thank you in turn for giving me such precious flowers."

"In the future, let your wife take my prescription on time and take care of her for a few months. However, she is weak. You should pay more attention to avoiding those poisonous foods."

"OK." Jiang Jingshu nodded.

Tao Qiming was ready to leave. As soon as he turned around, he suddenly seemed to think of something. He hurried back, "by the way, brother Ning, let me pass you a word."

"What do you say?"

Hearing Ning LUOQI's words to himself, Jiang Jingshu looked cold and looked at him.

Tao Qiming thought for a long time before he said, "the Yellow Pavilion in the western suburbs."

Jiang Jingshu murmured and flashed a light in her eyes. She suddenly understood what Ning LUOQI meant. She nodded slightly, "please tell childe Ning, I know."

Tao Qiming shook his head. On the contrary, he was regarded as a white pigeon for transmitting messages between the two, but it doesn't matter. He looked down at the baby flowerpot, and suddenly smiled and his eyes narrowed.

This is spirit grass. It's luck for him to meet it! We have to go back and plant carefully as soon as possible. Let him think about where to plant it. The cool place in the yard should be the best place.

Tao Qiming was anxious and walked back quickly.

When Jiang's family learned that Jiang's poison had been eliminated, the whole residence was jubilant. It was rare for Jiang Taigong to laugh heartily, and all the depression in January had been untied.

Compared with Jiang's house, Lin's house looks miserable.

After the youth poetry meeting, Lin Yiyao locked herself in the door and didn't step out at all.

Chen loves his daughter and goes to the youth poetry fair. Unexpectedly, he is designed to lose his body. He blames Lin Qingqing for that little bitch! It was designed on the head of Lin Fu!

Chen also wanted to plan a marriage for his daughter. He saw that the childe of the Shangshu mansion was the most suitable. Unexpectedly, he had such a quarrel with Peiyuan. Everyone in the capital knew the scandal.