Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Lin Wangshu's face was bitter and didn't say much. His eyes fell directly on Jiang's body, hoping that she could take a look, but Jiang, who had been timid and gentle, was now full of perseverance. He didn't look at him, so he turned and left directly.

"..." Lin Wangshu shook his fist secretly.

"Mother, are you all right?"

Jiang Jingshu found that her mother's hand was pinched secretly, showing a trace of tension. She couldn't help worrying and asking.

Jiang's body stiffened, then shook his head, "it's all right."

Under the gaze of the crowd, Jiang Shi was really nervous. She was a woman who stood in full view of the crowd and her face was a little hot, but if she didn't stand up, shu'er would be standing in front of the crowd.

She would rather be abused than hurt her daughter.

Thinking so, Jiang straightened his back, kept his noble demeanor and walked forward with firm eyes.

Jiang Jingshu was relieved to find her mother's quiet change. She was afraid that her mother could not accept the secular eyes, but now she felt relieved to see her mother's iron heart and no longer as weak as before.

The banquet hall was lively, and everyone congratulated Lin Wangshu on his son. Only Jiang Shi and Jiang Jingshu, who sat in the corner, looked deserted. If there were no eyes on them, there were many people waiting to see a good play.

Qiu'er took the third young master out. The white and tender child had smart eyes and looked very handsome.

"As like as two peas, the little master is handsome, and looks like the eyes of Lin's master!" the woman at the banquet praised.

The baby is not afraid of life. In front of the people, he opens his eyes wide, doesn't cry or make noise. His dark and smart eyes look at the people and blink.

Lin Wangshu listened to the smile and was slightly stiff. He looked at the child held by Aunt Qiu. A complex color flashed in his eyes, but he soon converged and said with a smile: "it's great."

"The children's names are neat and the words are like wind. Thank you for coming to the children's hundred day banquet."

"Linqi, what a good name!"

A group of people praised and presented expensive gifts.

Lin Wangshu smiled and accepted all the valuable gift boxes. Yu Guang looked at the child held by Aunt Qiu, frowning and thinking. If only the child were his own son... Alas.

Finally, I just sighed deeply.

"Well, take the baby down." he waved his hand.

"Yes, sir." aunt Qiu obediently replied and held the young master down.

Others didn't notice, but Lin Wangshu's every move fell into Jiang Jingshu's eyes. She drank tea calmly, with a sneer at the corners of her mouth.

She raised her eyes and looked at Aunt Qiu who was about to retreat.

Aunt Qiu bumped into her eyes and trembled subconsciously, with awe and fear in her bones.

Jiang Jingshu lightly put down the teacup, looked graceful and took it back lightly.

Aunt Qiu's body trembled and her whole body was cold. She seemed to fall into an ice cellar and didn't move her steps for a long time.

"Aunt?" the servant girl reminded.

Aunt Qiu relaxed and smiled reluctantly, "come and hold the young master. My arm is a little numb..."

The servant girl took the baby and gently hugged it. She patted the baby on the back. The child smiled brightly, and her eyebrows and eyes bent like stars. "Young master, I'll hold you."

The servant girl left with the baby in her arms. Aunt Qiu made up her mind and looked at Jiang Jingshu's place again. She stared for a while. It seemed that she was determined and secretly bit her teeth.

After a while, a mammy quietly approached Jiang Jingshu and whispered something.

Jiang Jingshu raised her face and narrowed her eyes slightly.

"Shu'er, what's the matter?" Jiang asked beside him.

Jiang Jingshu paused and said, "mother, I have something important. I'll come back as soon as I go. Can my mother stay here alone for a moment?"

"It's all right. Don't worry about your mother. Go." Jiang's soft judo. She doesn't want to be a stumbling block for her daughter. Shu'er has paid enough. Next, she will come forward to protect shu'er.

"OK."

Jiang Jingshu got up and saw her mother's firm eyes before she left at ease.

She followed mammy Xu out of the banquet hall and walked back to the yard, passing through two long corridors and yards, and finally to the yard in front of the rockery where Aunt Qiu was located. Since she was promoted from a servant girl to a concubine's room, qiu'er has changed to live in a big courtyard. Besides, there is no one in the backyard of the big room. She is the only master in the backyard. No one dares to disobey her and lives a nourishing life of wind and rain.

Qiu'er was dressed in luxurious clothes made of high-grade silk and satin, with jingling gold and jade headdress on her head. Now she stood in front of the fake rock and looked over.

Jiang Jingshu walked over and looked indifferent.

Qiu'er opens her mouth. She is Lin Wangshu's concubine now. She is no longer the servant girl in those days, but she feels inferior and lowers her head involuntarily when she stands in front of Jiang Jingshu for some reason.

"Go away," qiu'er said.

Mother Xu answered and took the servant girls away. After a while, there were only two of them left here.

"What can I do for you?" Jiang Jingshu asked. At this time, the cold wind blew, and her voice was as cold as the cold wind.

Qiu'er's body trembled. Under the gaze of Jiang Jingshu, she seemed to return to the identity of the servant girl in those years. She swallowed her saliva and said, "Miss... Slave..." subconsciously, but then she realized that the words were wrong and quickly changed her mouth, "I have something to ask."

Qiu'er beat a drum in her heart, squeezed her hand under her sleeve, and didn't notice that her fingernails pierced into her palm. She was full of cold sweat.

She summoned up her courage, raised her face and said, "why did the eldest lady let go of my concubine?"

This is a problem she thinks about day and night. Sometimes she can't sleep all night. With the eldest lady's ruthless means, anyone who has done harm to the lady and her wife will end up miserable.

Why... But let her go and let her sit in her aunt's position?

Hearing qiu'er's inquiry, Jiang Jingshu looked at her calmly.

Qiu'er only felt that her eyes were frightening and sharp enough to see through people's hearts, so people didn't dare to look directly. She secretly avoided her eyes. But then I remembered that she was an aunt at this time. Even if the eldest lady wanted revenge, she had to weigh it. She couldn't do it indiscriminately.

“……”

Qiu'er's eyes fell into Jiang Jingshu's eyes. She smiled, "ha ha, let go...?"

Qiu'er's heart clicked. Every time the young lady smiled coldly, something bad would happen. Even aunt Lin came to a miserable end and threw her out of the house.

Jiang Jingshu's eyes were gloomy, with black light at the bottom of her eyes. The depths of her eyes were like hell. She said quietly, "I've never hurt anyone. You're all to blame."

Aunt Lin's greed, Lin Qingqing's jealousy... And many people who fly moths to the fire.

She just wants to protect her relatives and not repeat the tragic end of her previous life. If someone dares to harm her, she will see God kill God, Buddha kill Buddha, and cut a bloody road all the way!

"The eldest lady's words are a little heavy..." qiu'er beat a drum in her heart and her voice trembled. "Now you're not from Lin's house. You can't punish me at will!"

Qiu'er seemed to catch a life-saving floating grass and hurried.

"Yes, I didn't say to punish you." Jiang Jingshu smiled. When she smiled, her smile was bright and beautiful.

"You poisoned my mother's medicine. My father grabbed my mother's neck regardless of the relationship between husband and wife..." Jiang Jingshu continued word by word, her voice became colder and colder, and finally her smile converged on her face.

"...." qiu'er retreated half a step in fear.

Jiang Jingshu approached and approached step by step. Qiu'er's footsteps trembled. While retreating, she was tripped and almost didn't fall.

"I said, you are to blame." Jiang Jingshu stopped and said lightly.

"Do you remember that my father can't have children?"

Qiu'er's eyes flashed a different color. Of course she knew that she had overheard the doctor's diagnosis outside the door long before.

"Do you know that the child born by Aunt Lin was not my father's own?" Jiang Jingshu smiled. Her smile was strange.

"Aunt Lin was pregnant with an outsider. In order to keep her position, she concealed the truth and gave birth to a child."

Of course qiu'er knows this. Just think about it a little, you can know what aunt Lin is doing.

But the next moment, her eyes widened.

Jiang Jingshu continued faintly: "by the way, let me tell you something interesting. Aunt Lin gave birth to a baby girl at that time. In order to keep her position, she had to give birth to the incense of the Lin house, so she colluded with the midwife and brought a baby boy from outside."

"Where did the baby boy come from?"

Jiang Jingshu looked far away and understated, "I heard that the red sleeved girl in Xueyu building did not sell herself, but one day she had a big stomach and gave birth to a baby boy. Before, she often played the piano for Prince Xiao..."

"Not long ago, Prince Xiao died of a serious illness. Prince Xiao had only this only son. He was too sad and cried all day... At this time, Prince Xiao heard the news that his son had a happy woman before his death, and this woman was pregnant with his son's blood."

Her voice seemed to tell a story. Qiu'er's heart trembled and her eyes widened.

"Lord Xiao found the dusty woman, but found that the woman was crazy, crying and laughing. He held the pillow all day and shouted: come back to my child..."

"What's more interesting..." Jiang Jingshu smiled and outlined a smile at the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes. It was very cold. "I heard that the midwife happened to go to Xueyu building to deliver the baby the day before she gave birth to Aunt Lin."

The calm voice fell on qiu'er's heart. Qiu'er staggered and retreated, and almost didn't fall to the ground.

"That... That..." she trembled and couldn't speak.

"Do you think it's interesting?" asked Jiang Jingshu.

Qiu'er's face was white and speechless. She was trembling all over.

Prince Xiao's blood

No, no! impossible!

"I see the third young master is very smart, with a touch of noble spirit. He must be a dragon and Phoenix in the future... It's really gratifying that his father came to have a son." Jiang Jingshu finally completely restrained her smile and said calmly.

Qiu'er was completely stunned, and her eyes trembled with fear.

Jiang Jingshu gave her a cold look and turned away.

After a while, the servant saw aunt Qiu fall to the ground and hurried to help her, "aunt! How did you sit on the ground in the cold weather?"

"Aunt?"

The servant girl shouted suspiciously, but aunt Qiu looked dull and didn't respond for a long time.