Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Jiang Jingshu returns to the main hall and sees the happy atmosphere in the hall. Princess Xian and a liang are eating cakes carefully made in the palace. A Liang stood straight, did not forget the etiquette, and always showed cold alienation.

Princess Xian smiled and looked at ah Liang gently.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Jingshu's heart couldn't help but feel strange.

Princess Xian noticed Jiang Jingshu and said, "come and sit down. These are cakes made in the palace. I wonder if they will suit your taste."

"Thank you."

Jiang Jingshu walks over and sits down. A Liang takes a step back and stands next to Jiang Jingshu.

Princess Xian looked at a Liang, and a complex look flashed in her eyes, but her convergence was excellent and fleeting.

Although she also smiled gently after that, there was a touch of tenderness in her eyes.

Jiang Jingshu sat down for a while, and a maid came to report that the seventh prince was coming.

She said, "Princess Xian, it's getting late. It's time for Jingshu to go back."

Princess Xian nodded, "bi'er, send them."

The palace maid bi'er sent Jiang Jingshu out of the palace. All of a sudden, the palace became empty. Princess Xian seemed to have lost her soul, and her eyes became dark.

The old lady on one side saw it, her face was dignified, glanced at it, took advantage of the absence of others in the hall, went to Princess Xian and whispered, "empress, you can't act willfully in the future!"

"I know..." Princess Xian's voice was full of sadness, "but I just couldn't help..."

"Aunt Xu, she is my own..."

"Empress!" aunt Xu interrupted Princess Xian's words, her eyes staring round. There are no airtight walls in the world. I'm sure if you don't want to say anything today, it will be heard by others in the future. This kind of thing must not happen!

Otherwise, all the people in their hall will lose their heads, and Princess Xian's family will not be free from disaster.

Princess Xian was drunk loudly and regained some sense. Then she stopped, pursed her lips and didn't go on.

"Well, the palace knows that it won't see her again in the future."

She said that the palace was like a cage with birds and no freedom. Although she is not rich in clothes and food, the natural and unrestrained freedom between her eyes and eyebrows must be living freely.

That's enough

Princess Xian thought for a moment and asked aunt Xu to send a generous gift to Jiang Jingshu.

Aunt Xu knew Princess Xian's mind and didn't say much. She immediately asked someone to prepare.

On the way out of the palace, a figure came from a distance, and bi'er stopped to salute.

Jiang Jingshu also bowed her eyes slightly, "I've seen your highness seven."

Bailiyan didn't expect to meet Jiang Jingshu in the palace. When he saw her, a surprise flashed in his eyes, "Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Jingshu raised her eyes to see him, smiled, took out the rabbit hair gloves that Princess Xian had just given her, and said, "thank you, your highness. I will return the gift in the future."

"No, nothing..." bailiyan's heart jumped suddenly, which was a little uninteresting.

The snow-white rabbit hair gloves match Jiang Jingshu's slender jade hands, making her skin like snow. Her nails don't bother too much decoration, pink, full and natural.

Bai Liyan looked at her and didn't know when he began to notice her. He could find her beauty more and more.

"Your Highness is going to see Princess Xian. Then I won't disturb your highness." Jiang Jingshu said.

Bailiyan then came back and nodded.

Jiang Jingshu didn't notice that his eyes were different. After a faint smile, she continued to walk her own way.

They staggered and walked in the opposite direction. Bai Liyan glanced at Jiang Jingshu's servant girl's face at random.

The moment he saw the face, his body was shocked.

The vermilion palace walls were covered with snow, and the servant girl was dressed in coarse cotton clothes. Nevertheless, her back was straight, her walk was windy, and she walked steadily step by step.

It is because of this that bailiyan will see her.

Just two breaths, they staggered and continued their own way.

Bailiyan took a few steps, stopped, and just saw the face——

He finally knew where the feeling of deja vu came from!

Bailiyan turned a direction and hurried over. He soon disappeared. In the hall, Princess Xian waited for a long time, but she didn't wait for Bai Liyan's figure.

Aunt Xu asked the palace maid to add Silver Charcoal in the hall and looked outside, "Your Highness must have been delayed."

"Yes, otherwise I would have arrived......" Princess Xian said.

At the same time, bailiyan stood in the treasure Pavilion, holding a picture roll in his hand, slowly unfolded, and suddenly showed the figure of a beautiful woman.

The painting was inscribed 20 years ago and was painted by court painters.

The woman stood quietly, gentle and virtuous, with a faint smile. She was a young princess Xian.

But Bai Liyan looked at the painting, frowned and looked solemn. "Will there be such a similar person in the world?" he murmured.

To his shock, the servant girl he saw just now had a face similar to that of the mother imperial concubine. If it weren't for the sharp eyebrows and eyes, it could be said that she was just like the person in the painting!

Bailiyan's heart pounded, and his mind echoed with the face of the servant girl.

"It's amazing..."

He didn't think much. He thought it was fate.

"I didn't expect Miss Jiang to have such a person who looks like her mother's concubine..."

Bailiyan rolled up the scroll, put it back, and then walked up to the hall.

"Your Highness, you are coming." aunt Xu greeted.

Bai Liyan went over and sat down, drank a mouthful of hot tea, warmed his body, and said casually, "madam, Miss Jiang has just come?"

"Yes, it seems that you have met Miss Jiang."

Bailiyan subconsciously touched his chin, "by the way, mother imperial concubine, did you see the servant girl beside Miss Jiang?"

Princess Xian paused and looked up at him.

Bailiyan continued: "the servant girl's appearance is seven or eight points similar to that of the mother imperial concubine, but her eyebrows and eyes are cold and alienated, making people unable to get close

The mother imperial concubine is gentle, virtuous and beautiful. No one in the world can compare with you. "

As soon as bailiyan's words came out, Princess Xian and aunt Xu flashed shock in their eyes, and there was a bang in their mind, a blank.

"Mother imperial concubine?" Bai Liyan shouted when he saw that imperial concubine Xian was distracted.

"Well..."

"Mother imperial concubine, what's the matter with you?"

"I have nothing to do, but I slept a little late yesterday and was tired."

Princess Xian said faintly, but there was a storm in her heart. She didn't expect Bai Liyan to run into a Liang. She also saw that her face was similar to her own.

Aunt Xu looked dignified and thought that she would never let the man into the palace next time.

When Jiang Jingshu returns to Jiang's house, the gifts given by Princess Xian are sent one by one. They are all rare treasures.

Jiang Taigong and Jiang Shi looked at a pile of treasures. Their eyes were more dignified than joy. What does empress Xian send so many things to show? Is there any deep meaning

Their little Jiang mansion is not worth paying attention to. Otherwise, Princess Xian is after shu'er.

Jiang Shi raised his eyes to see Jiang Jingshu, who was taking off her cloak and handing it to Ping'er. She is slim and tall, wearing moon white clothes, especially in winter.

"Shu'er has grown up... It's time to discuss marriage." Jiang said.

Jiang Taigong nodded, "yes, it's time to find a good family."

They love Jiang Jingshu. They don't ask each other how distinguished their family background is, as long as they are good to shu'er.

Jiang Jingshu came over and said with a faint smile, "my marriage is not urgent. Grandfather and mother, you should take good care of it, but you can't push me into the fire pit."

"Of course not!"

"Yes, my mother will definitely choose a good marriage for you. Don't worry about it!"

Jiang Jingshu's words dispelled their anxious thoughts. It doesn't matter if they marry late, but they can't choose the wrong person. Marrying the wrong person is a hard thing for a lifetime.

Jiang Jingshu went back to the yard and took a general look at the things given by Princess Xian.

There are valuable things and a few boxes of simple and simple jewelry. They don't look like those worn by expensive women in the capital.

She thought for a moment and asked someone to send the jewelry to a Liang's room.

He also took out some things from his private room and gave them to Ping'er.

The people in the house were very happy when they received the reward. The young lady was generous and generous, so that they were loyal and serious.

Ah Liang was stunned when he saw several boxes of jewelry. He opened the wooden box. There were small things in it, but the workmanship was exquisite. The Pearl and jade materials used were all superior.

She picked up the Pearl hairpin and couldn't put it down when she saw the cold and simple color.

She didn't even notice it. A faint smile came up at the corners of her mouth, and her face became gentle.

When lengxue ran into a liang in the yard, she looked at her hair, wearing a moon white hairpin. His eyes flashed with surprise and looked at them for several times.

"Eh?" Ping'er passed by and naturally noticed the change of a Liang. "Good looking! Ah Liang, you are so good-looking!"

Ah Liang's face was expressionless.

"This hairpin looks like you are pure and clean. The young lady in our yard is the best, and then you!"

Ping'er praised from the bottom of his heart. A Liang had never heard such words before. He wanted to be indifferent, but his face was hot and couldn't keep calm.

"Cough!" ah Liang quickly turned and left.

Ping'er then turns his eyes to lengxue. Lengxue is as cold as a Liang. He wears plain clothes and has no excess dress.

Ping'er's eyes brightened, "ah Xue... I have a hairpin I just bought not long ago..."

Cold snow suddenly left without a shadow.

"Ah Xue!"

Ping Er stamped his feet and sighed. "Alas, the age of flowers and jade is like a thousand years of ice..."

The days were calm. As the weather became colder and colder, fewer and fewer pedestrians walked in the streets.

Jiang's health care is almost the same. He doesn't have to drink soup every day. Tao Qiming often comes to the door for consultation. After diagnosing the pulse, he said, "madam's body has recovered. I don't need to continue diagnosis and treatment in the future. Just pay a little attention in the future."

"Thank you, doctor Tao." Jiang nodded and thanked Tao Qiming from the bottom of his heart. "Mother Zhao..."

Knowing what she meant, Zhao took out a box of silver ingots and handed it to Tao Qiming.

Tao Qiming waved his hand smartly. In his eyes, silver is only secular, and there is no precious grass. He said, "no, madam, Miss Jiang has settled the consultation fee."

To say it was settled was equivalent to giving him the whole medicine shop, which excited him more than any reward.