Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Lengxue's face is alert and doesn't dare to take it lightly. Someone has high martial arts and can play equally with her, indicating that it is very dangerous.

Jiang Jingshu looked at lengxue and nodded to her, indicating that she was relieved.

Then he turned and looked at the man in men's clothes and said, "are you the guard around Jiang Heng?"

Hearing these words, people stared and were surprised. It seemed that they were asking why she knew. Lengxue jumped in her heart and stared at the person who covered her face in front of her. Is she... The guard around young master Jiang?

"I noticed that you have been following me since you came out of Qingfeng garden." Jiang Jingshu looked calm and said as if nothing had happened. From the beginning, she knew that someone was following her, the person who followed her or the person who had met in a hurry before.

The visitor hesitated for a moment. Anyway, his identity had been exposed, so he simply took off his square towel and showed a beautiful face. She is not an alien face. Her facial features are exquisite and soft. If she wears a woman's long skirt, she must be a charming woman.

Jiang Jingshu looked at the woman, "why do you follow me?"

She knew that the woman would not hurt her, but when the woman looked at her in the dark, the cold killing opportunity flashed in her eyes and really moved her mind to kill her.

Why did the guard around Jiang Heng stare at her?

When Jiang Jingshu looked at the woman again, the woman was staring at her. When she saw her, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly and her face flashed unhappy.

"Do you hate me?" such eyes see more, and you can see at a glance. The woman's eyes are no different from those of Lin Qingqing and Rong Lingya, who are disgusted with her.

The woman didn't answer, with a straight face and whatever you think.

"Miss." Leng Xue frowned, so she couldn't ask anything. It's better to give someone to young master Jiang Heng.

Jiang Jingshu approached slowly, looked at the woman and asked slowly, "will you hurt me?"

When the woman saw Jiang Jingshu's unexpected calmness, she couldn't help looking at her more. Then she replied coldly, "No."

"Well, you go." Jiang Jingshu took a half step backward and said faintly, without stopping her again. The woman stared at Jiang Jingshu in surprise. She didn't expect that she would let her leave so easily.

"Young lady, it's not proper to do this." lengxue stopped. The woman has excellent martial arts and tracked her to the tourmaline court. If she was allowed to leave, I don't know what else she would do. But Jiang Jingshu decided to let her go.

The woman took a deep look at Jiang Jingshu, her eyes sank slightly, and she left without looking back.

Lengxue still has something to say. Jiang Jingshu said faintly, "don't worry, she won't hurt me."

"Then why... Why follow Miss?" lengxue couldn't let go of her heart, frowned tightly, and there was a faint pain in her heart. The woman's palm wind was fierce, which made her have a secret injury.

"It's because of Jiang Heng." Jiang Jingshu didn't care about it. Instead, she turned her face to lengxue and said, "look for a doctor about your injury. It's better to go back and find doctor Tao."

Lengxue was stunned and stiff, and finally nodded, "yes."

The young lady saw her injury at a glance and was so worried.

Her eyes became gentle and not as cold as before. If she had been loyal to her duties to ensure the safety of the young lady just because of the orders of adults, now she regarded the young lady as as as important as adults.

*

Jiang luoan sent the long princess away. I don't know what they talked about during a cup of tea.

After the long princess left, Jiang luoan said that it was the long princess's birthday half a month later.

"The Royal Highness must also congratulate the princess," said Jiang Tai Gong, with her beard opening. "Princess Yang came here today to mention this matter, and is also interested in inviting ginger house to go."

"I don't know what birthday gift to prepare..."

Preparing for the birthday ceremony has become a difficult task. Princess Weiyang is used to all valuable things. Ordinary things can't enter her eyes, so what should be prepared.

The Hall fell into silence, and everyone frowned in distress.

Jiang Jingshu meditates for a moment. Yu Guang can't help but stretch her eyebrows when she sees Jiang luoan.

She said, "what grandpa said, Princess highness is sitting on the world's priceless treasures. What we can give is not worth comparing with the Princess House."

Everyone looked up at him. At this time, they continued to speak slowly, "so giving gifts is not expensive, but the intention."

Jiang Taigong suddenly realized and nodded, "what shu'er said is."

"Yes, it's the heart that gives gifts." the eldest lady echoed.

Jiang Jingshu glanced at her uncle secretly. I'm afraid Princess Weiyang didn't expect a birthday gift, but him. As long as she could find a reason to see him more, she would be happy enough.

Let the granddaughter prepare for the birthday ceremony, and the royal highness of the princess will give me the golden hairpin, so I must return it naturally.

"OK, let shu'er prepare." Jiang Taigong responded and felt very relieved about Jiang Jingshu.

The eldest lady also said, "I'll watch shu'er prepare."

"OK."

The eldest lady's body is getting better and better day by day. In recent days, she looks ruddy and can walk around the yard. According to Tao Qiming, the poison on the eldest lady has been relieved by seven or eight points, and the rest of the poison has penetrated into her bones and can't be cured.

Even so, it was a great happy event. A stone fell from Jiang Jingshu's heart.

The eldest lady has put down the affairs of the Lin family under the increasing enlightenment. The Lin family is equal to strangers and will never think about it again. She just wants to keep shu'er and marry her as soon as the time comes.

"Mother, how about preparing the cloak?" Jiang Jingshu thought. Recently, the cloak is popular in the capital. It will be severe winter soon. It is just right to prepare the cloak.

"Not bad." the eldest lady nodded.

"Then I'll go to the show clothes shop to make one."

The eldest lady looked at Jiang Jingshu gently. She didn't feel it before. In recent days, she has increasingly felt that she is mature and steady, handles things in an orderly manner, and the account books are well governed.

She took Jiang Jingshu's hand and couldn't help feeling distressed. She should have been spoiled under her parents' wings, but she became so famous.

"Niang." Jiang Jingshu knew what her mother was thinking, and her eyes sank.

"Next year, you will have a hairpin. At that time, your mother will find a good marriage for you and a simple, honest family that won't bully you..."

The mother's voice came slowly. Jiang Jingshu's body was stiff and hairpin. She forgot about it. She lived two lives and experienced all the vicissitudes. In this life, she really didn't want to marry a husband and teach her children.

But seeing her mother's look of such expectation, she could only follow the answer: "OK."

Jiang Jingshu returned to her room, pushed open the window and looked at the fallen trees in the yard. She couldn't help but suddenly.

Thinking of what her mother had just said, she couldn't help but feel a move in her heart. If she wanted to get married... Ning LUOQI's figure appeared subconsciously in her heart. At night, after the rockery, he forced her to kiss on the rocks.

If it were him

Jiang Jingshu subconsciously reached out and touched her lips.

Recalling what happened at that time, her face was hot and her heart beat very fast.

"Miss, it's a little cold. Be careful to catch a cold." Ping'er came in at some time and opened his mouth behind him.

Jiang Jingshu was startled and looked flustered, as if her mind had been broken, and her face burned crimson. Ping'er saw that the young lady was different and walked forward, "Oh, the young lady's face is so hot. Is she cold and feverish?"

Jiang Jingshu pretended to be normal, restrained her embarrassed look on her face and said, "I'm fine."

"Why don't you find a doctor to come and have a look." Ping'er said anxiously. Today's young lady is very abnormal, as if she is hiding something.

"No, go and prepare a carriage."

It's half a month before Princess Chang's birthday. You have to start preparing for the birthday ceremony as soon as possible.

"Yes."

*

After a while, Jiang Jingshu got out of the house, took a carriage and rushed to Xiuyi square.

When the boss of Xiuyi workshop saw that it was Jiang Jingshu, he hurried out to greet him respectfully, "miss."

Jiang Jingshu unfolded the scroll and painted the lines of her own Miao. "I want to make a cloak and let the embroidering mother embroider it with gold thread. The collar is made of high-grade fox white fur. It will be sent to Jiang's house in ten days."

The boss looked at the lines on the scroll and couldn't help but sigh that they were exquisite and ingenious. They must be elegant and luxurious when embroidered on the clothes.

"Yes." the boss nodded, "I'll order ten embroiderers to make it as soon as possible."

"OK, don't make any mistakes. If there is any missing material, come and report it to me immediately."

Jiang Jingshu left after giving detailed instructions. The boss looked at the picture scroll and regarded it as a treasure. "Miss Jiang's wonderful work is the only one in the capital..."

After Jiang Jingshu went out, she subconsciously stroked the Yunfeng pattern gold hairpin on her head and stopped.

Ping'er couldn't help asking, "is there anything else you have forgotten, miss?"

She nodded slightly and said, "go to another place."

*

Back to Jiang's house, Jiang Jingshu goes to Zhongzheng Pavilion and is ready to tell her grandfather about the custom-made cloak.

When walking through the courtyard, I saw the figure of the escort woman beside Jiang Heng, who was hurrying out.

She drooped her eyes slightly and didn't care. But after taking two steps, I looked around and saw two figures standing in a quiet place.

"Uncle and Jiang Heng?" she couldn't help slowing down and pausing.

Jiang Heng is the adopted son brought by his uncle, but in addition, the two people have not had much contact. Jiang Heng lives in Jiang's house, while his uncle lives outside the inn alone. Something happened a few days ago and he will stay in Jiang's house.

She couldn't help but wonder what the two were talking about.

Jiang Heng stood under the tree with his hands on his back and quietly looked at the person in front of him. His dark purple eyes were cold and different from his usual gentleness. At the moment, he exuded a fierce breath, and the depressed people couldn't breathe.

Jiang Jingshu was stunned and her body trembled slightly. She seemed to remember this feeling.

They didn't know what they said. Jiang luoan bowed his head respectfully.

Jiang Heng nodded faintly, and Jiang luoan left.

Jiang Jingshu quietly hid behind the column and quietly looked at their figure, with more doubts in her eyes. Just now their behavior was very strange. My uncle respected Jiang Heng, which was not the declared father son relationship.