Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Ping'er stamped her feet angrily. Where did the arrogant servant girl come from? She was so angry.

"Miss, why did you let the fox skin out? It was prepared for the eldest young master and childe Ning... Now there is only one piece of material left. Who will make the robe for?"

Ping'er stroked the soft fox skin in his arms. It's rare to see such superior fur. All the fur in the workshop is a little inferior to it. It's really not pleasing to the eye.

Jiang Jingshu sank her eyes slightly and didn't speak.

The boss is very grateful. If it weren't for Miss Jiang's generosity today, he would be afraid to get into big trouble. Ning Bohou's residence is noble. As a street citizen, he doesn't dare to offend.

"Thank you for your generous help. If you don't mind, there are other top-grade materials in the store."

"No need." Jiang Jingshu said faintly. Seeing Wang Junning today, her suspicion was magnified. She was no longer in the mood to choose materials. Finally, she returned to Jiang's house early.

Xiuniang came to the door and asked Jiang Jingshu how to make this material.

Jiang Jingshu thought for a moment and said, "make a robe. The remaining materials on the side... Make gloves."

"OK!" xiuniang took the silver reward and began to make it immediately. The workmanship was fine and skillful. After two hours, the snow-white fox skin white velvet robe was made. It looked elegant and unforgettable.

The gloves are exquisite and thick, but they look too small compared with robes.

Jiang Jingshu touched her robe, nodded and said, "well done."

"Thank you for your praise, miss. It's because the material is good. I don't know who to give it to? Those who receive the robe must be very happy!"

Jiang Jingshu slightly raised the corner of her mouth, "it's for my brother."

"Ouch! Young master Jiang is handsome. If you put on this robe, you will faint all the women in the capital..." xiuniang smiled with her mouth covered.

Jiang Jingshu also smiled faintly.

Only Ping'er frowned on one side. A few days ago, the young lady was still talking about what to do with fox skin to give to childe Ning. Now it's OK. Someone robbed a piece of material on the way and didn't give it anything.

When xiuniang was sent out, Ping'er hurried back and asked in a low voice, "Miss, do you really want to give this robe to the young master?"

"Yes."

"Miss, you haven't slept for two days. You drew the robe style yourself, just to give it to childe Ning. Now..." Ping'er felt angry when he thought about it.

"Nothing, he won't mind."

She is familiar with Ning LUOQI's mind. He is by no means a person who values things outside his body.

Ping'er's depressed mood is even worse. She is distressing miss! The young lady's look of joy and expectation came to mind day and night, but now it has become empty.

Jiang Jingshu went to the Qingfeng courtyard with her robe. A Liang was sitting at the door, wiping the short sword. Yu Guang saw Jiang Jingshu coming, so she put away the sword.

Since passing through the palace, a Liang's attitude has been much softer. Although his face looks cold, he can often see her go in and out of the yard and help without leaving a trace in the dark.

"The adult is in the room." ah Liang's eyes were slightly heavy and said in a cold voice.

Jiang Jingshu pushed the door and went in. She saw Jiang Heng standing in front of the desk. As soon as his hand shook off, the fire rose and burned the note into fly ash.

He turned around faintly, and Jiang Jingshu also took back her eyes and didn't pay attention to what had just happened.

She knows that Jiang Heng has a big background and many secrets, but she won't intervene as long as she doesn't harm the Jiang family.

"This is a robe for you. I don't know if it fits."

Jiang Heng's eyes fell on Jiang Jingshu's face and saw her dark eyes deliberately hiding doubts, quiet as orchid.

"Now try? The size is big, and you can let xiuniang change..." Jiang Jingshu came over with her robe, shook it off and put it on his shoulder. Jiang Heng opened his arms and let her put it on.

Jiang Jingshu hung her head and put it on him carefully, with gentle movements.

They were very close and unconscious.

Jiang Heng looked at her seriously, and his eyes looked strange. His dark purple eyes flashed, as if he wanted to engrave the person in front of him in the depths of his eyes.

"Well, just fit." Jiang Jingshu looked up with a smile, her bright eyes bent.

Jiang Heng wanted to take back his eyes, but suddenly he caught her moon like smile and was stunned for a moment.

His heart suddenly moved, and his cheek became hot. He squeezed his hand secretly, and then suppressed the strange feeling in his heart.

At this time, a Liang knocked on the door of the room, came in, slightly pursed his lips, as if he had something to say, but Jiang Jingshu was present and didn't say it immediately.

Jiang Jingshu immediately understood, stepped back two steps and said, "how? Does the robe suit your heart?"

The robe was soft and thick. I don't know if it was because she put it on by herself. Unexpectedly, her body became hot. Jiang Heng lowered his eyes and hid all his looks under his eyes. In a light voice, he replied, "I like it very much."

"Just like it." Jiang Jingshu smiled, "I won't bother you much." then he turned and walked out.

When people left, ah Liang frowned and said, "my Lord, there's action over there."

“……”

Jiang Heng's eyes suddenly became cold, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a sharp look that had never been exposed in front of outsiders.

"I see. Keep going as planned."

"Yes, sir." ah Liang pinched the dagger in his sleeve and withdrew slightly.

Jiang Heng took off his fox skin white robe, held it in his arms, stroked the superior soft fur and fell into meditation.

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Jiang Jingshu went out of the yard and took two breaths. It was winter. The yard was covered with a layer of snow, and the sky was still floating with heavy snow.

In her previous life, she was still scrubbing clothes and doing rough work in Pei's house. Her fingers were red and swollen with cold, and her fingertips were numb. She didn't feel at all. In this life, I can see such a calm and stable scene.

She held out her hand and let a few pieces of snow fall on her palm and melt.

At this time, the servants came with several large boxes, looking heavy and sweating.

Jiang Jingshu stops an old woman and asks what these are.

The old mammy responded, "these are the royal highness of the palace."

Jiang Jingshu opened a box and saw that there were hunting clothes made of superior fur, bows and arrows made of refined iron, curved crossbows and other things. They were all ready.

"This box is for the young lady." the old lady pointed to the wooden box next to her, which was also ready.

Jiang Jingshu knew Princess Weiyang's mind and didn't stop her. She directly asked someone to send her things to her uncle's yard.

Soon it was winter hunting. Princess Weiyang sent things from her head with this, so that her uncle had no choice but to accept it.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier these days, almost burying the whole streets of the capital. The people in the capital live in seclusion and live in seclusion, and there are many deserted streets.

But really wait until the day of winter hunting, the sky is clear and blue.

The world laments the majesty of the emperor and makes God comity.