"Miss Jiang." then a soft cry came, and Wang Junning Yingying came over and smiled.

Jiang Jingshu converged, raised her eyes, nodded slightly, and said hello, "Miss Wang."

"How's Miss Jiang's health? Have you used the herbs I sent?" Wang Junning asked cautiously and looked at her anxiously.

"Thank you for Miss Wang's kindness. My health is all right. I don't have to send those precious medicinal materials in the future. I feel ashamed of it."

"How could it be?"

Wang Junning's look changed. Every time she remembered that night, Jiang Jingshu's firm eyes helped her to the end, she trembled.

Others were surprised to see Jiang Jingshu and Wang Junning standing together. When did they make such a good friend?

On the contrary, looking at Rong Lingya, she was as proud as a Phoenix. She was praised by the stars. At the moment, she was far away from the crowd and dodged.

"Lingya..." the woman who made friends with Rong Lingya went to talk.

Rong Lingya raised her face. Her face was pale and her eyes were sunken. She didn't look at all.

Your daughter was shocked and stopped, "Lingya, what's the matter with you? It seems that you don't look very well..."

Rong lingyasheng turned away and didn't speak. The atmosphere was quiet and strange. Your daughter came forward to talk, but she closed the door and couldn't hang her face immediately.

Several people whispered.

"What's wrong with Lingya?" your daughter looked inexplicable.

"Don't you know?" another woman pulled her to a distance and whispered close to her ear: "she was ill. She said she saw a ghost. She hid in the tent for several days. Unexpectedly, these rumors were true as soon as she saw her today!"

"What?" your daughter was surprised and covered her mouth.

"Be careful. It's better not to have too much contact with her."

Now people are in panic. Auspicious snow deer die inexplicably. No one wants to get involved with unknown. It may cause trouble.

The women went into the tent one by one to be baptized.

Jiang Jingshu lowered her eyes and looked at the wound on her shoulder. She just changed the medicine this morning. The wound is still ferocious. It will take at least 15 days to heal.

"Next," cried the maid in waiting as the tent curtain was raised.

Jiang Jingshu stepped in.

Mu Yan took the wicker, wet with salt water, and looked at it with pain.

"Please take off your coat and let the maidservant remove the bad luck for you." Mu Yan said quietly.

Jiang Jingshu took off her coat and only wore a white lining. Her waist was straight and her sleeves were pinched tightly.

"The maidservant is about to start." Mu Yan said. The wicker gently whipped Jiang Jingshu. It's not strong. If it's an ordinary person, it doesn't feel any pain at all. On the contrary, it has the comfort of dredging the meridians. But for her, the wound was sprinkled with salt. When the wicker touched the wound on her shoulder, she almost subconsciously retracted.

But Sheng Sheng stopped and let the wicker whip down.

Pop!

The salt water wet with wickers slowly soaked the clothes, touched the wound, and immediately came the pain of knife cutting.

Mu Yan stared at Jiang Jingshu's face. If there was a wound on her body, she would whip it down with a wicker. Her expression must have changed. Any slight change could not escape her eyes.

Pa pa

The wicker beat five or six times, almost soaked, and unfortunately, the wicker swept straight at her wound.

Jiang Jingshu secretly bit her teeth, her face was calm, and her dark eyes didn't fluctuate at all.

The wound was numb with pain.

"Yes, miss." Mu Yan took back the wicker and said quietly.

It's not her. There are no wounds on the woman in front of her.

Jiang Jingshu stretched out her hand to take the coat on one side. After numbness and stiffness, she moved her shoulder. Suddenly, there was a piercing pain like a needle, and her hand could not help shaking.

She picked up her coat and was about to leave through the back door of the tent.

Then suddenly a voice came——

"Miss, please stay." Mu Yan's voice sounded like hell.

Mu Yan stared at the woman's back and felt that her back was familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere... It slowly overlapped with the figure in the forest, as if the woman in front of her was the same as the woman who ran away!

Mu Yan's eyes were cold and stared at her sharply.

Jiang Jingshu calmly turned around, "anything else?"

Their eyes crossed. Jiang Jingshu covered all her faces and looked down at her with noble and magnanimous eyes.

Now Mu Yan was a little uncertain. If she was the woman in front of her, why didn't she change her look at all? Is there no wound on her?

No, no

Mu Yan struggled in her heart, getting colder and colder.

"Ah!!" suddenly a scream came, and there was chaos outside.

"Ghosts, ghosts... Don't come here! Don't come here!"

Mu Yan's mind was suddenly pulled over, "what happened?"

The maids in the tent opened their tents one after another and saw Rong Lingya waving a whip, "don't come here! Ah ah... You are all ghosts! There are ghosts!"

She was pale and screamed wildly, as if possessed by a ghost.

Where have the girls around seen such a scene? They were stunned one by one.

Rong Lingya didn't know what she was stimulated. She waved her whip. "Don't come here whether you are a man or a ghost!" she waved her whip indiscriminately and slapped it. The whip accidentally hit Miss Liu standing aside.

Miss Liu was weak by nature and felt sharp pain. When she looked down, her arm was gradually stained with red blood. She was greatly hit and fainted directly.

"Ah, miss!"

"Get out of the way... The lady of the government is crazy! It must be the wicker that drives the ghost out of her body!"

"Yes, yes!"

The crowd scattered around and hid far away. No one dared to get close to Rong Lingya.

Mu Yan frowned when she saw the crazy Rong Lingya, the young lady of the government? How could she have had an accident?

Rong Lingya was pale and trembling. She had just seen... The dead maid stood in the middle of the crowd, staring at her with a strange look in her eyes. She seemed to be asking why she died.

No, I didn't do it

Rong Lingya is going crazy. She can see the dead people as soon as she closes her eyes.

"It's not me, it's not me..." she murmured and whipped hard. In this way, neither ghosts nor people can get close to her.

The guards hurried over when they heard the noise.

"Don't take people down quickly!"

It would be bad if I hurt a few more ladies, and... Your highness is here too!

Bailiyue looked like watching the excitement. She was not afraid of whips at all. She stood at the front and stared at Rong Lingya with interest.

"Princess highness, avoid it!"

"Princess highness..." the guards broke their hearts. If the princess had an accident, they had to drop their heads together.

Bailiyue snorted coldly, "Rong Lingya, you will have this day. You must have done too many immoral things to get unlucky! Now the fourth brother will not marry you!" she was happy in her heart.

Rong Lingya was in a trance. She saw a female ghost in white standing in the crowd, and Tieqing's face stared at her fiercely.

"Ah!"

She screamed and waved a whip.

At the moment, bailiyue was standing in the front, and the whip waved at her. She was stunned and forgot to respond.

"Princess highness, danger!"

"Princess highness..."

In the midst of everyone's exclamation, the whip fell with a slap. Bailiyue closed her eyes tightly, but after a while, the pain didn't come. She carefully raised her eyes and saw the dark figure in front of her.

Rong Mingxuan held the whip in one hand. The whip whipped on his palm. The skin was torn open and the blood flowed down the whip and dropped to the ground.

His face was gloomy and he stared at Rong Lingya coldly.

Rong Lingya saw Rong Mingxuan and burst into tears, "big brother..."

He looked at the stupid sister standing in front of him. He really hated iron and steel. He told her again and again not to make trouble. Unexpectedly, he still caused an accident and almost hurt the thirteen princesses.

If the whip falls, even the old general can't protect her.

He was extremely disappointed, but in order to hide his face from the government, he had to deal with the matter properly.

Rong Mingxuan grabbed the whip in Rong Lingya's hand and threw it to the ground.

Rong Lingya regained her mind, "brother, I......" she was trembling all over. She was really afraid

Rong Mingxuan snorted coldly and ignored her. "Miss hasn't recovered yet. Don't take her away quickly!"

"Yes, yes." the servant girls walked over gingerly and took Rong Lingya away. Rong Lingya looked dull and was taken away in silence.

Rong Ming Xuan turned around and said to everyone: "today, I will let you know clearly and tell everyone." then, turning to the hundred Li month, he said, "Your Highness, you have been shocked."

His hand hung down, and the palm was still bleeding, and blood droplets fell to the ground.

Bailiyue had a conflict with him in her heart. He tried to save him, and she didn't like him at all. She said coldly, "Miss Rong almost hurt the princess. Please let deputy general Rong give an explanation without favoritism."

The hundred mile moon turned away coldly.

Rong Mingxuan looked at her back. It was clear that there was a wound on her palm, but somehow it hurt.

Just now, when the whip waved towards the hundred mile moon, he didn't think. He stood in front of her alone. There was only one thought in his mind, that is, he didn't want her to be hurt.

Why do you do this

Rong Mingxuan lowered his head and looked at the bloody wound. He couldn't help laughing and clenched his fist slowly.

"Vice general Rong..." the guards came over with dignified faces.

Rong Mingxuan immediately returned to normal and said, "go back to the tent and discuss again."

……

At this time, Jiang Jingshu came out of the tent. When she was far away from Mu Yan's sight, her shoulders trembled and clenched her teeth, so she didn't make a sound.

"Miss!" Ping'er ran over.

"Help me back." Jiang Jingshu said weakly.

Back at Jiang's tent, Jiang Jingshu took off her inner clothes and tied the shoulder wound with special cloth. Even if she was wet with water, she would not bleed.

Ping'er carefully untied the cloth strip to reveal the ferocious wound. The wound seeped and bled. The original healing position was torn open and painful.

"Miss..."

Jiang Jingshu took a deep breath, tried to breathe smoothly, and said, "it's all right. Take the medicine."

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