Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

In this way, it is clear that there is no need to check things. Ning LUOQI's eyes are getting deeper and deeper. It is difficult to outline a smile on his cold face. The slightly curved corners of his mouth make the whole night intoxicated.

The servant girl's voice dropped involuntarily. She looked at him and missed a beat in her heart.

Standing next to the night wind glanced at Ning Luo Qi's face and slightly lowered his eyes. My Lord is really angry. I haven't seen your cold smile for a long time.

Ningluo seven turned faintly and said, "deal with it. How to do it and how to return it."

"Yes." the night wind answered.

Ning LUOQI left. The servant girl stared at the night breeze and didn't respond. "What are you going to do? I... I'm the close servant girl around the eldest lady! If you dare to touch me, the eldest lady will never let you go!"

"Ah... No!"

Jiang Jingshu was in a coma all night. Although her high fever subsided, her consciousness was still confused.

Ping'er wiped the sweat on Jiang Jingshu's forehead with a handkerchief, and cried with guilt, "Miss, you should wake up quickly... Ping'er failed to take care of you..."

Jiang Jingshu's face was pale. After the high fever subsided, her body was cold and not warm at all.

Confused in her mind, Jiang Jingshu felt that she had had a long dream about her previous life, the year when she was suffering. She saw Jiang's mansion covered with blood, the mansion was on fire, and the heat wave rolled into the sky.

"No..."

She tried to rush in, but she couldn't move.

"Don't..." she was worried and devastated, but she could only watch everything turn to ashes.

She fell and sat on the ground. The ground was cold and the cold air jumped into her heart. It was so cold

"Jing Shu." when she was confused, she seemed to hear a familiar voice, and someone was calling her. She raised her face and saw the tall figure in front of her. Her eyes were cold and precious.

She stood up, stumbled over and rushed into the man's arms, "Luo Qi, don't go, I have nothing... Don't go..."

"Don't go..." his hoarse voice sounded sad.

Jiang Jingshu frowned deeply, as if in a nightmare, and her face was not stable. She clung to the sleeves of others and wouldn't let him leave.

Jiang Heng looked at her for a long time, looked down at the caught sleeve, looked soft and held her hand.

"I won't go."

Jiang Jingshu seemed to hear this sentence. Her frown tightened and her breath became smooth.

At this time, Ping'er opened the curtain of the tent and came in with a basin of water, ready to wet her handkerchief and wipe her face. "Young master?"

Jiang hengsong opened his hand, got up and carried his hand behind him.

"Miss caught the cold, I'm afraid I can't go to the onlookers today..." Ping'er hung his face, his eyes were still red and swollen, and his voice was low.

Jiang Heng hesitated slightly and said, "I'm here with her."

At this time, his gentle hand grabbed Jiang Heng's sleeve and pulled it slightly.

"Don't accompany me. Go."

His voice was hoarse and weak. Just raising his hand, he exhausted all his strength, and his hand fell powerlessly.

"Miss!" seeing Jiang Jingshu waking up, Ping'er shouted excitedly and almost didn't drop the basin. "Miss, you are awake..."

Jiang Jingshu felt dizzy and dizzy. Although she woke up, her body was very heavy, cold and hot. The whole person was very uncomfortable. She didn't die

But how did she get back?

After walking half through the woods last night, I lost consciousness. It seemed that I saw Ning LUOQI's figure.

"Miss..." Ping'er put down the basin and knelt down beside the bed, tears falling down.

Jiang Jingshu shook her head to indicate that she was all right. Then she looked at Jiang Heng and said, "I'm all right, but I'm infected with the cold. Go quickly and don't let my uncle wait."

She managed to sketch a smile, but the smile was weak and reassuring.

"I'll stay here with you." Jiang Heng stared at Jiang Jingshu and wanted to sit down.

Jiang Jingshu struggled to get up and coughed violently. "Cough... It's not good to infect you with the cold. Go out quickly!" she was determined and insisted on letting Jiang Heng go out.

Jiang Heng frowned slightly and told her to have a good rest.

"Cough..." after a burst of coughing, she felt dizzy, swollen brain and bad breathing.

Ping'er hurriedly stroked her back, "Miss..."

Jiang Jingshu took a deep breath, slowly relaxed and said, "how did I come back last night?"

"Young master Ning brought the young lady back."

Fragments of memory flashed in her mind. Jiang Jingshu thought for a while before opening her mouth, "where's the cold snow?"

When the tent was opened, lengxue came in from the outside. She stayed outside and didn't leave until she heard the voice of words.

Jiang Jingshu looked at lengxue and licked her cracked lips. "I should have found out what happened last night." she believed that Ning LUOQI had ordered to go down to explore things. The whole night was enough to make everything clear.

Lengxue's eyes flashed a cold color and replied, "it was done by Miss Rong, the government."

"Last night, the maid saw the servant girl around Miss Rong sneaking to burn her clothes in the forest. She saw that the clothes looked familiar, like Miss Rong's clothes. After questioning, she learned about the matter. Then she hurried to look for Miss Rong and found her from the hot spring soup along the trace."

Jiang Jingshu was cold all over, and Rong Lingya was so cruel and ruthless that she tried all means to destroy her innocent reputation. If lengxue hadn't found it in time, she would have frozen to death in the forest!

"Where are people?" anger flashed in Jiang Jingshu's eyes.

"The adult has already dealt with it." lengxue answered, and his quiet words showed endless cold.

Jiang Jingshu breathes a sigh of relief and doesn't think about it anymore. She knows Ning LUOQI's means. His style of behavior should not let people live. Next, just plan how to avenge Rong Lingya. Yesterday's hatred can never be overturned.

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Rong Lingya changed into a bright red riding suit in the tent, looked elated, raised her eyebrows and was in a good mood.

"Miss, you are so beautiful!" the servant girl beside her praised.

Rong Lingya raised her mouth and looked at herself in the bronze mirror. What a bright eyed girl, she smiled proudly.

"Where's chun'er?" she asked.

"Miss Hui, I haven't seen sister chun'er since morning."

"Where has she gone?" Rong Lingya frowned. Her plan was a great success last night. Chun'er stole her clothes and changed the wooden cards of the male and female guests. Now Jiang Jingshu should be crying and hanging. Her body has been seen by men. How can she live.

"Oh." Rong Lingya sneered, "Jiang Jingshu, you asked for it!"

"Let's go!"

Rong Lingya picked up the whip, opened the tent curtain and prepared to go out to the hunting ground.

This opened and saw chun'er standing straight outside the tent with a stiff face.

Rong Lingya was shocked by the sudden figure. Her face showed dissatisfaction and said in a cold voice, "where have you been? You've only come back now. Your clothes have been handled?"

Chun'er was stiff, motionless and silent.

"Have you disposed of all your clothes?" Rong Lingya asked again.

Chun'er's face was strange, staring wide, and didn't answer.

"You..." Rong Lingya was angry. She was unlucky in the morning. She stretched out her hand and pushed it hard. "If Miss Ben asks you, what are you doing standing still?"

When his hand touched chun'er's body, a cold feeling jumped into his heart from his hand and suddenly got goose bumps.

Chun'er's body fell straight to the ground, still staring. When she looked carefully, her eyes showed fear, her skin was pale and hard.

"Chun'er? Chun..."

Rong Lingya looked closer and was almost scared to death. Chun'er died! It's a dead man!

"Ah ah!" she screamed.

"Dead, dead... Ah!"

Rong Lingya climbed back to the tent with fear and trembling. Chun'er stared at her with wide eyes, no look in her eyes, pale skin, stiff body

She touched the body with her hand just now.

"Ah..." Rong Lingya was so frightened that she kept wiping her hands on her clothes to erase the cold just now.

"Miss, what happened?" the servant girl didn't understand. How could the young lady's face look like a ghost.

"Outside, outside... Chun'er is dead..."

In the dark, the night breeze watched Rong Lingya's tent until Rong Lingya found the servant girl's body and stumbled back to the tent. He coldly raised his mouth and turned away.

……

"What's the matter? How can your personal servant girl freeze to death? And it's still outside your tent." Rong Mingxuan frowned and looked dignified.

Rong Lingya was so frightened that she shrank on the bed and wrapped her whole body in a quilt, "I, I don't know..."

"Someone must have deliberately put it here to intimidate you after being killed."

Rong Mingxuan thought for a moment, Teng stood up and said coldly, "I have to report it to my father. Someone is threatening the government! I didn't pay attention to the government!"

Rong Lingya trembled all over, and chun'er's stiff expression of freezing death appeared in front of her. Now think about it, chun'er's mouth seemed to evoke a strange smile, and her dark eyes were very strange.

"No, no... I didn't kill you. Go away! I just told you to tease Jiang Jingshu... I don't know why you died..."

Rong Lingya was so frightened that she began to say it all in a muddle.

Rong Mingxuan stopped and stared at Rong Lingya with cold eyes, "what did you do?"

"I, I..."

"Don't talk soon!" Rong Mingxuan drank coldly and felt a headache. He clearly told Ding Ning to stay safe and don't make trouble. Unexpectedly, he couldn't help causing an accident after only a few days!

"Big brother..." Rong Lingya was shocked and told the truth about what happened last night. "I, I just want to destroy Jiang Jingshu's innocent reputation. She was seen naked and had no face to live in the world..."

But unexpectedly, chun'er turned into a corpse and put it at the door of her tent.

Rong Mingxuan clenched his fist secretly and his face was gloomy. If he didn't have his own sister in front of him, he would have an impulse to stab her.

"You're really throwing yourself in the foot!"

"Eldest brother, it must be Jiang Jingshu, the bitch, who is taking revenge on me. She killed chun'er! I want to ask her for a crime!" Rong Lingya struggled to get up.

"Guilty? How?"

Rong Mingxuan was really worried about Rong Lingya's mind. "Do you want to tell her directly that you want to hurt her and let the servant girl take away her clothes while she was taking a bath? Or do you want the servant girl to secretly change the wooden cards of men and women?"

"..." Rong Lingya turned pale.

"Even if the matter is exposed, they have the courage to move your maid, but they will never hurt you." Rong Mingxuan said coldly, hating that iron is not steel. "Stay in the tent these days. Don't make trouble or target anyone."

"Listen to big brother."

Let Lingya answer stiffly.

Rong Mingxuan left with cold sleeves. When he walked out of the tent, he looked at the body on the ground from a distance. It was frozen and stiff, and his hair was wet, cold and stiff, as if he had just come out of the water and was frozen to death.

There was a dignified flash in his eyes.