Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

"Don't go!" Rong Lingya hurriedly pulled the corners of the servant girl's clothes and looked ugly. "No, don't go..." her voice trembled and was full of fear.

The servant girl looked puzzled. Today's young lady looked different from usual. It seemed that she was really ill.

"Miss, go and call the doctor."

"No!" Rong Lingya screamed, her voice was harsh, and she shook her head, "don't go, stay here!" she dragged the corners of the servant girl, shaking all over, for fear that the frightening white shadow would suddenly appear.

So I didn't eat or drink. I shrunk for a whole day.

Her face was pale, her lips were dry, and her eyes were tired.

The servant girl said carefully, "young lady, go and bring the meal. If you go on like this, your body will be damaged..."

Rong Lingya looked stunned and slowly released her hand. There was no shadow all day. Maybe she was wrong. It was all her imagination.

The servant girl saw that she loosened her hand and hurried out of the tent.

The tent was silent. Rong Lingya glanced over and fell on the broken bronze mirror. The broken mirrors reflected her face. She was worried that something would come out.

After staring for a long time, I didn't find anything different.

Outside the tent, the servant girl whispered, "today's miss is very strange. Her face looks like a ghost... She doesn't want to call the doctor."

"Alas, after all, sister chun'er, who has served for many years, died. Sister chun'er is really pathetic. She accidentally fell into the lake at night... We should pay more attention."

Rong Lingya finished her meal and lay obliquely on the soft collapse. Her body was tight all day. Now she relaxed. She suddenly felt tired and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

When the servant girl saw that she was asleep, she stepped back lightly.

The smoke in the censer rose faintly, and the surroundings were quiet, so quiet that the sound of dropping the needle could be heard.

Rong Lingya slept very restlessly, frowning deeply, and a fine cold sweat came from her forehead. At this time - her body twitched and her eyebrows tightened more

Drop.

The cold water drops fell on his face and his whole body trembled.

Rong Lingya woke up and opened her eyes hazily.

Drop... Another drop of cold water fell on her face.

She reached out to wipe the water from her face. What's the matter? Is there a leak in the tent? Just thinking so, she looked up. This one almost scared her out of her wits.

A pale face was facing her. The man stared at her with big black eyes, black eyes and expressionless face.

"Miss..."

The man breathed out a breath. It was cold. Cold drops of water fell from her. She was wet and cold.

Rong Lingya was so frightened that she couldn't make a sound. She stared at her in horror, "sobbing..."

"Young lady, I'm so cold..." the voice was faint and sounded like it came from nine springs. "You killed me. Even if I were a ghost, I wouldn't let you go..."

Rong Lingya was scared out of control, and her clothes were soaked with warmth.

Her eyes widened, and finally she cried out in horror: "ah!! there are ghosts, there are ghosts!"

Outside the tent, the servant girl heard Rong Lingya's scream and hurried in, "Miss?"

Rong Lingya shrunk to the ground, her shoulders trembled, and her mouth kept muttering: "don't look for me, I didn't hurt you, don't look for me..."

"Young lady, it's cold on the ground..." the servant girl went over and was about to pick her up. Rong Lingya was frightened. At that moment, chun'er, who turned into a ghost, came to her and asked for her life, "don't look for me! Don't look for me!"

She suddenly shook her hand and scratched a blood mark on the back of the servant girl's hand with her fingernails.

"Hiss -" the servant girl covered the back of her hand and dared not approach easily.

"Chun'er, I didn't hurt you, not me..." Rong Lingya shook her head and turned pale.

This matter fell into Rong Mingxuan's ears. He frowned and his face was irritable. "What's she doing?"

"Young master, please go and have a look! The young lady is stunned. She has been shouting that there is a ghost. The ghost comes to her for her life... Now she shrinks to the ground and refuses to get up and let anyone near..."

Rong Mingxuan got up and strode to Rong Lingya's tent.

When he opened the tent and went in, he saw Rong Lingya shrinking on the ground without the momentum of the eldest lady. The whole person was crazy, with messy clothes and pale face.

The servant girls stood aside and dared not approach. If anyone approached, they would be scratched by the crazy miss.

"Young master..."

Rong Mingxuan frowned and shouted coldly, "Rong Lingya, what are you doing!"

Rong Lingya shrunk as if she had turned a deaf ear and her eyes were empty.

Rong Mingxuan approached her and smelled her smelly smell. She looked even colder. "Look at what she looks like now, where is the appearance of the eldest lady of the government!"

"Rong Lingya..." as he approached, Rong Lingya screamed and waved her arms.

Rong Mingxuan looked cold. He was a martial artist. How could he be hurt by Rong Lingya? He grabbed her hand with his backhand and slapped her in the face.

Pop! The crisp sound came out, and Rong Lingya's face turned red. It seemed that he had just recovered his mind.

"Are you crazy!"

She raised her face in a daze and saw the person in front of her. "Big brother... Big brother, I see Chuner..." regardless of the pain on her face, she hurriedly grabbed Rong Mingxuan's sleeve.

"Chun'er has become a wronged soul and came to me for her life! I saw her hanging in the air, her face pale..."

Rong Lingya talks crazy and Rong Mingxuan frowns. Although she is unhappy, she still wants to keep her reputation. He waved his hand and told the crowd to step down.

"Brother, help me, chun'er... Chun'er has become a ghost to claim her life!"

"You said you were going to hell?"

"It's true..." Rong Lingya trembled all over and was terrified. She was like a frightened bird at the moment. A little movement could scare her.

Rong Mingxuan sneered. There are no ghosts and gods in the world. They are all pretending to be ghosts.

He glanced coldly at the whole tent. In addition to the stuffy smell, there was a faint smell. He glanced around and finally his eyes fell on the censer on the table.

The incense has been extinguished, but there is still a faint aroma.

"Someone!" he said coldly, and the guard came in from outside the tent. "Investigate what is burning in the censer. I want to see who is playing tricks!"

"Yes." the guard took out the censer.

Rong Mingxuan looked at the pale Rong Lingya, slowly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin and forced her to lift her face. "I won't pay attention to what you have done, but if you dare to play tricks on the government, I will never let go!"

"Big brother, big brother..."

Rong Lingya looked trembling. At the moment, Rong Mingxuan in front of him was even more terrible than a fierce ghost.

Rong Mingxuan snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and left. Before leaving, he ordered the servant girl to take care of her. Don't step out of the tent if you have nothing to do, so as not to make a fool of yourself.

In the next few days, Rong Lingya didn't appear in front of everyone. They claimed that they were infected with wind cold and were seriously ill and could not be affected by the wind. However, when the rumors of evil spread, they looked different.

Jiang Jingshu recovered from her injury in the tent. After two days, she was able to walk on the ground, and her hands and feet recovered as usual.

The medicine prescribed by doctor Tao is very effective. After several times, the symptoms of frostbite subsided.

Ping'er stood aside and said, "Miss, Miss Wang of Ningbo Hou's house has sent precious medicinal materials. The slave and maid have told Miss, but they still sent them."

"Then keep it. I'll visit her later."

"By the way, it's rumored that the foreign government lady is evil these days... The tent hasn't taken a step these two days. It looks like a ghost."

Jiang Jingshu listened and raised her eyes, "Rong Lingya?"

"Yes! It's said that the servant girl beside Miss Rong accidentally fell into the lake and died at night. When she picked up the body, she was stiff! After seeing Miss Rong, she began to be crazy, kept away from people, and scratched the hands of the servant girl around her!" Ping'er nodded and replied.

Jiang Jingshu sinks her eyes slightly and thinks about things.

The servant girl around Rong Lingya is dead

She looked at lengxue, who had been paying attention to the situation. Their eyes collided, and lengxue hurriedly looked away. Don't think about it. We all know that there is something fishy in it.

Ping'er went out to make medicine. Jiang Jingshu said faintly, "did you do it?"

Cold snow pursed her lips slightly, and finally answered, "yes."

"The bitch deserved to die. She almost hurt the young lady. The adult ordered her to be disposed of. The maid thought of this method... Even if she couldn't hurt the young lady of the government, she could be scared to death."

Jiang Jingshu chuckled, "you did a good job and have a heart."

She wanted to find a chance to do it slowly. Unexpectedly, Ning LUOQI shot first and taught her a lesson.

A warm current flowed through her heart, and the corners of her mouth involuntarily aroused a faint smile. When she thought of Ning LUOQI, she had inexplicable trust in him.

"The hunting meeting is over today. What can I get?"

Even if she doesn't speak frankly, she can know it's Ning LUOQI.

Lengxue suppressed her smile and replied, "my lord hunted two Swertia, a deer and caught a rabbit."

"Rabbit?" Jiang Jingshu couldn't help raising her eyes. Catching a rabbit shouldn't be brilliant. She had to hunt bigger and fiercer prey before she could enter the emperor's eyes.

"The rabbit is snow-white and soft. The adult said it was for the young lady to keep and relieve boredom."

“……”

Jiang Jingshu blinked. The rabbit was to be given to her.

At this time, Ping'er came in and said, "Miss, the handmaid next to young master Jiang Heng is coming."

"Let her in." Jiang Jingshu said with a restrained look.

When the tent was opened, a Liang hurried in, with a fine cold sweat on his forehead and an anxious look, "something's wrong with your adult!"

"Jiang Heng?" Jiang Jingshu stood up and frowned slightly. It must not be a small thing that can make a Liang flustered. "Make it clear, what happened?"

"Sir... Hiss -" ah Liang took a breath and staggered.

The blood flowed down his arm in his clothes, to his fingertips, and fell to the ground. It was dazzling and bloody.

"You're hurt!"

Jiang Jingshu was shocked. When she looked carefully, she found that a Liang's face was pale and his breath was unstable. There were many messy places in his clothes, and the blood on his shoulders was dizzy.

"Please, miss, go and save the adult..." ah Liang said weakly.