Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

A carriage stopped at the gate of Jiang's house. It was the night wind pulling the reins driving.

The night breeze saw Jiang Jingshu and lengxue standing at the door, nodded slightly and said hello.

"Miss, maidservant help you up." lengxue put things behind the carriage, and then prepared to hold Jiang Jingshu. Unexpectedly, the curtain opened a crack and stretched out a slender and powerful hand from inside.

Lengxue was stunned. Jiang Jingshu was also stunned. Then she reflected that there was someone in the carriage. Ning LUOQI had already taken it.

Jiang Jingshu frowned and smiled. Without hesitation, she grabbed his hand and got on the carriage.

As soon as I got on the bus, the curtain fell and crashed into a man's arms.

The familiar breath came, and the breath was a little hot. Jiang Jingshu's face turned red and pushed subconsciously, "wait... What if others see..."

Remembering that lengxue was still behind her, Jiang Jingshu's face was like a fireball.

"No one will see it." a low voice came from his ear. Ning LUOQI took her to sit down and let her lean against himself.

Outside the curtain, lengxue's rigid figure hesitated for a long time. It's reasonable for her to go into the carriage and accompany the young lady, but now... If she takes it in, I'm afraid the consequences will be ugly.

Lengxue thought for a while, and finally got on the carriage and sat directly beside the night wind.

The body of the night breeze could not help being stiff. Strangely, she turned to look at her. Lengxue glanced at her, "what am I doing? Driving a carriage."

"Oh."

The night wind pulled the reins, "drive!" and the horses began to run.

The carriage swayed and the cold wind blew in along the curtain. Jiang Jingshu leaned against Ning LUOQI's arms and didn't feel cold at all.

There were only two of them at this moment.

There was silence all around. There was only the sound of horses running. The two of them leaned against each other. Just sitting so quietly, Jiang Jingshu felt like wiping honey in her heart.

"How long will it take to get there?"

"About four hours." Ning LUOQI answered quietly.

Jiang Jingshu raised her eyes, which stopped her breathing. Ning LUOQI's face was almost close to her. The warm breath blew the Buddha on her face. Her subconscious heart tightened and pinched the corners of her clothes.

Ning LUOQI looked at her seriously, looked at her eyebrows and eyes, delicate skin, looked at it inch by inch, and the dark and flexible eyes under the long and thick eyelashes looked nervous at the moment. Finally, his eyes fell on his ruddy lips and stopped.

He slightly hooked the corner of his mouth and leaned over.

They are getting closer and closer——

Jiang Jingshu was stiff and breathed quickly. Looking at him closer and closer, she couldn't help closing her eyes and waiting with her lips tight.

No, you shouldn't sip your lips at this time, should you?

She pinched the corners of her clothes more and more tightly. If she could do some boxing, I'm afraid she would tear them off.

In the slow wait, every moment seems so painful, just at this time——

The carriage swayed violently. I don't know what bumps it had hit. Jiang Jingshu's whole body tilted and hit the corner of the carriage.

"Be careful." Ning LUOQI grabbed her in time and pulled her into his arms.

Jiang Jingshu opened her eyes, and the beautiful breath just disappeared without a trace. The good atmosphere was completely destroyed. Her face was blushing. Now in retrospect, she was ashamed and wanted to get into the mouse hole.

What is she expecting? At that moment, I should have pushed him away. I closed my eyes shamelessly!

Her ears were getting redder and redder, and her face dared not lift up.

Ning LUOQI looked at Jiang Jingshu, who was shy and bowed her head. She couldn't help laughing. Her body was soft and felt good in her arms. There was a faint fragrance. Sometimes she was smart and sometimes she was like a child

He couldn't help holding tight and closing his eyes, "take a break. It's still a long way to go."

"Yes." Jiang Jingshu leaned against his arms and replied in a muffled voice.

……

I don't know how long later, the carriage stopped and heard the sound of the night wind, "Sir, Miss Jiang, Qingcheng temple is here."

Ningluo seven lifted the driving curtain, and a cold air hit. Jiang Jingshu subconsciously shrunk her neck. At this time, snowflakes blew in along the wind and fell.

"It's snow..."

Jiang Jingshu's eyes flashed bright. Looking at them, she saw ice and snow, ancient temples, cornices and roofs covered with a layer of snow, like a fairyland.

"How beautiful." she couldn't help sighing.

Heaven and earth seem to be connected into a snow-white, crystal clear, so quiet.

Ning LUOQI got off the carriage first, then stretched out his hand and led her down.

Jiang Jingshu was immersed in the snow, stretched out her hand like a child and showed a naive smile. Snowflakes fall one by one, fall on the palm, and melt quickly after being cold.

Ning LUOQI took up his cloak and put it on her shoulder.

Snowflakes fell on their hair and gradually became white.

Jiang Jingshu smiled softly, stood on tiptoe and brushed the snow on Ning Luo's seven hair with her sleeve, "look, the snow has fallen on your hair..."

"You too."

Ning Luo Qi said faintly, holding her frozen red hand and moving gently, "if you walk in the snow, you will grow old..."

"Grow old..." Jiang Jingshu murmured and repeated his words. A soft place in her heart was hit. There was only him in her eyes in the snowy world.

At this moment, they looked at each other deeply.

The cold snow on one side retreated to one side and remained silent.

When she saw that the night wind was unintelligent, she wanted to get up, deliberately coughed twice and said, "cough, hurry to stop the carriage!"

The night breeze wanted to ask the adult whether to meet the host first, but when he heard lengxue's words, he didn't even know why, so he turned to pull the reins of the horse cart.

Jiang Jingshu and Ning Luo walked shoulder to shoulder to the temple.

Ning LUOQI held her hand tightly and clasped his fingers.

"I'll meet the host first, and then I'll take you to Qingmu cliff to see the snow."

"OK." Jiang Jingshu nodded. At this time, she forgot her hatred and put down everything. There were only seven people in Ningluo.

There is no glory, wealth or intrigue here. The snow is like goose feather, and there is silence all around... If there is a place to stop in the world, it should be here

Ning LUOQI went to meet the host. Jiang Jingshu walked alone in the yard. When she walked through a long corridor, she saw a door in front of her, and couldn't help walking past.

Looking up, a huge statue of Buddha hung its head slightly and looked kind.

Jiang Jingshu stepped over the threshold and walked in. Seeing the Buddha statue, she was stunned for a moment. Then she walked slowly and knelt down on the futon.

She folded her hands, hung her head, and looked sincere.

In the past, she didn't believe in ghosts and gods and worship Buddha, but now she is deeply grateful to God.

God must have seen that she had a miserable life in her previous life, which gave her a chance to start over again. In this life, she was no longer stupid and left no regrets... Moreover, in her cold and lonely revenge career, she sent someone who was willing to help her.

Buddha

Jiang Jingshu knelt down sincerely.

When she got up after kneeling down, a voice came from her side, "Miss Jiang, it seems that we are destined."

Jiang Jingshu turned her face and saw an elegant woman standing beside her with a gentle smile.

"Mrs. Ning?" seeing the woman clearly, Jiang Jingshu was stunned.

"I occasionally remember coming to Qingcheng temple to worship Buddha. I didn't expect to meet Miss Jiang here..."

"Yes." Jiang Jingshu slightly lowered her head, clenched her hands under her sleeve, and subconsciously became nervous. Unfortunately, she would meet Mrs. Ning here.

"Does Miss Jiang still need to kneel down?" Mrs. Ning asked.

Jiang Jingshu shook her head and immediately gave up her position. "I've knelt down. Please feel free, madam."

Mrs. Ning thanked with her eyes, knelt on the futon, folded her hands, closed her eyes and prayed.

Jiang Jingshu quietly retreated out. When she left, she saw the middle-aged woman guarding the door. It should be the mammy following Mrs. Ning. Mammy looked at her and said nothing more.

After confirming that Jiang Jingshu had gone far, mother Qin stepped over the threshold and said, "the old slave has confirmed that the second young master and Miss Jiang will stay here tonight."

Mrs. Ning opened her eyes and her eyes were cold. "It's up to you to make sure everything is safe."

"Yes, the old slave must have done it well!" mother Qin nodded.

After walking out of the yard, Jiang Jingshu was relieved. Her face was a little hot. Meeting Mrs. Ning here was like breaking her personal relationship. She was embarrassed to embarrass herself.

How to explain this

Why do you happen to meet Mrs. Ning? Is it because Ning LUOQI knew about it that he brought her here?

Jiang Jingshu was upset. At this time, Ning Luo seven strided over, "Why are you standing outside?"

"I......" Jiang Jingshu looked at him, secretly motioned to the Buddha Hall in the yard and said, "I saw Mrs. Ning. Your mother is in the Buddha Hall now."

"My mother? How could she..." Ning LUOQI was stunned. He was obviously surprised. He didn't know that his mother would come to Qingcheng temple for the first time. Then his eyes sank and his voice was cold, "wait here. I'll come back when I go."

"OK."

Jiang Jingshu pulls up her cloak and waits at the gate of the yard. Ning LUOQI walks in and suddenly disappears.

Ning Luo seven strided into the Buddha Hall and saw the woman kneeling on the futon. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly and said coldly, "how can mother suddenly think of Qingcheng temple?"

It's such a coincidence that I'm afraid it's not a coincidence, but on purpose.

Mrs. Ning was unmoved and looked calm. She raised her face and looked at the Buddha. Her hands were still in the shape of ten.

"Of course I'm here for feng'er. I pray the Buddha to make feng'er better soon. He's still young. It's cruel for God to take back his life so early..."

Hearing Mrs. Ning's words, Ning Luo's seven eyebrows frowned. "Mother is not surprised that I will be here."

“……”

Mrs. Ning stagnated and didn't reply.

Ning Luo Qi's dark eyes, with a gloomy fundus, said faintly, "it's so hard, mother."

He turned around and shook his sleeve away.

Mrs. Ning could no longer keep calm, and her face twitched slightly.

"What a clever guy... But you can't run away from my palm."