Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

Mu Yan picked up the medicine bowl and drank the bitter medicine.

Ping'er watched, his heart aching. The young lady's body has greatly improved, and she can walk normally, but she still hasn't recovered her memory, and her eyes are very indifferent and cold.

Now the eldest lady seems to have changed.

Ping'er stared at Mu Yan in a daze.

Mu Yan raised her eyes and looked at them. Their eyes collided. When Ping'er saw Mu Yan's dark eyes, she shivered and roared in her mind——

These eyes are strange. She's not a lady!

Ping'er's back was sweating, and his hands were shaking slightly.

Mu Yan handed the medicine bowl. Ping'er's eyes twinkled. When she received the medicine bowl, her hand shook and the bowl broke to the ground.

"Ah!" Ping'er exclaimed, and hurriedly squatted down to pick up the pieces. "Don't move, young lady. I'll clean up now..."

Mu Yan was motionless and indifferent.

Ping'er's inner strangeness became more and more magnified, and the atmosphere in the room was also strange. She couldn't breathe. When he picked up the fragments of the medicine bowl, his hand trembled and his palm was cut, which immediately made a big hole.

"Hiss -" she gasped in pain.

Mu Yan looked coldly at the little servant girl in front of her, and her eyes became colder and colder. Under her sleeve, her hand moved slightly and picked up the white jade bottle.

"Ping'er."

"Miss, what can I do for you?" Ping'er answered and looked up.

Mu Yan was about to take out the white jade bottle hidden in her sleeve, revealing a corner, and a murderous spirit flashed in her eyes.

Even pretending to be Jiang Jingshu and pretending to be amnesic, some habits of life can't be changed. Ping'er has served Jiang Jingshu closely for many years. He must have seen something different, so his eyes twinkled just now.

Kill her before things sprout.

Mu Yan was about to do it——

The door was knocked.

"Is Miss awake?" a voice came.

Ping'er went to open the door, and two people stood outside. "Miss, the young master has come to see you."

Mu Yan quietly hid the white jade bottle in her sleeve.

Jiang Heng and a Liang came in. This was the first time Jiang Heng came to visit after Jiang Jingshu returned to the house.

Jiang Heng's eyes fell on Mu Yan. When he saw that her face was wrapped with gauze layers by layers, and only one eye appeared, he was slightly stunned, and then subconsciously frowned.

"Jiang Jingshu?"

“……”

Mu Yan didn't answer, just raised her face and stared at him.

Ping'er explained, "when Miss fell off the cliff, she hit her head and lost her memory..." she said, wiping a handful of tears and feeling sad in her heart.

Jiang Heng didn't come near. He looked at her up and down two steps away.

After a long time, he said softly, "you're well healed. I'll see you again in a few days." then he turned and left.

Out of the room, Jiang Heng's eyes became cold and whispered, "let people stare at the women in the room."

A Liang was surprised. It was the first time she saw an adult's face so cold.

"She is not Jiang Jingshu." Jiang Heng said coldly.

"What? How could it be!" ah Liang was shocked and stared. Even with gauze wrapped around his face, it was impossible to recognize others as Miss Jiang.

What's more, when I changed my face on the way, I could still see her face. It's impossible for the party to even recognize Miss Jiang's face.

"Her eyes are not Jiang Jingshu."

Jiang Heng saw at a glance that the people in the room were wrong.

"Send some more people to find it. Jiang Jingshu must still be somewhere under the cliff. She's not dead yet."

"Yes, my Lord."

Ah Liang had no doubt. He answered and immediately ordered people to look for it. "Sir, then the man in the room..."

"Don't scare the snake. Stare at her and see what she wants to do. If it's bad for Jiang's house, get rid of her." Jiang Heng's words are cold and merciless.

Ah Liang nodded secretly.

The fourth Prince's mansion.

The snow-white carrier pigeon flew to the window edge and cooed.

At this time, in the hall, bailiyehua listened to his subordinates and sneered, "sure enough, my king guessed right."

Originally, it was a pity to think of losing Mu Yan. Unexpectedly, things turned around and gave him such a big surprise.

"What's next, sir?" asked the subordinate.

"Kill her." bailiyanhua said without hesitation.

"Yes."

The man in black listened to the order and was ready to leave.

"Wait." bailiyehua suddenly raised his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly, "bring her back."

On this day, an old carriage staggered into the capital, and the curtain lifted slightly, revealing the face in the car. The woman wore a veil to cover half of her face. Her black eyes were innocent and her skin was snow-white. Unfortunately, there was a dark red scar on her forehead, which destroyed a beautiful face.

"Miss, I'll be there soon." the cold voice sounded beside me.

The woman timidly withdrew her hand and sat back in place.

The carriage drove for a while and finally stopped at the back door of the fourth Prince's house. The woman got out of the carriage and was taken in.

The backyard of the fourth Prince's residence is so large and cold that it looks cold in winter. The woman looked around curiously and had no idea where she had been taken.

Until he was taken to the hall.

When she saw the cold handsome man sitting in the master's chair, she frowned slightly, as if she were familiar with him. "Who are you...?"

Bai Li Yehua stared at the woman in front of him with suspicious eyes.

He stood up, walked over and pulled the veil off the woman's face.

The veil floated to the ground, revealing a white and beautiful appearance. There were no scars on his face, except a dark red scar on his forehead.

"Jiang Jingshu." bailiyehua blurted out.

The woman raised her face and looked blankly, "Jiang Jingshu? So familiar... Is this my name? Do you know who I am?"

Bai Li Yehua stared coldly at his subordinates. The man in black immediately explained, "miss hit her head when she fell off the cliff and was washed down by the river for three miles. She was saved by nearby mountain households."

Bai Li Yehua took back her sight and looked at Jiang Jingshu coldly.

"Amnesia?"

With a sneer, he suddenly reached out and grabbed her neck.

Hands gradually forced, Jiang Jingshu's face turned red, grabbed Bai Li Yehua's wrist and struggled, her eyes startled and pitiful.

"Cough..." her eyes turned red, and her eyes were wet and shed tears.

Looking at the little woman who lost her life in front of her, bailiyanhua was indifferent. Jiang Jingshu, I can only blame you for your bad luck. Now there is a Miss Jiang in the Jiang house. You are redundant.

However, when the tears fell on the back of his hand, his action stopped by magic.

He released his hand and looked at the woman crying in front of him.

"Cough, cough..." the woman kept coughing, blushing and very wronged.

"Jiang Jingshu, you really can't remember who you are?" Bai liyehua asked.

The woman raised her face and looked at him with black eyes. Her eyes were naive and a little timid.

The subordinates on one side have strange faces. Adults have always been ruthless. No matter who gets in his way, they will take action to eradicate it.

This is the first stopover.

"My Lord, Mu Yan has written."

Another subordinate came in and handed the letter in both hands.

Bai Li Yehua unfolded the letter paper, glanced at it, and then threw it directly onto the candle to light it.

"My Lord, how will she deal with it?"

“……”

Bai Li Yehua looked at the weak woman and frowned slightly, "keep it first."

"... yes." although the subordinates are eccentric, they don't refute.

Jiang Jingshu rubbed her neck and frowned tightly. She was afraid of the man in front of her. After all, the man wanted to strangle her just now, but at the same time, because the man was somewhat familiar, her eyes involuntarily fell on him.

Bai Li Yehua waved his hand, "take it down and stare at her."

"Yes."

Jiang Jingshu was taken away and the hall was calm.

Bai Li Yehua rubbed his temple. His hand was stunned, paused for a moment, and wiped away the tears on the back of his hand.

That little hundred mile month cried like this.

She cried with tears and her eyes were red.

Just at that moment, Jiang Jingshu in front of him coincided with bailiyue's face and cried as fragile as before. He just let go of his hand.

……

Jiang Jingshu was taken to a deserted room with nothing.

"Go in."

When she walked in, the door was closed.

Jiang Jingshu turned and patted the door, "wait... Don't leave me alone..."

The man in black outside the door was indifferent. He just obeyed the adult's orders and guarded the woman well.

Jiang Jingshu patted the door for most of the day. Her voice was hoarse, and no one paid attention to her. She had no choice but to shrink her body and slide to the ground.

The sky was gloomy and the room was dark with its doors and windows closed.

She sat back at the door, shrunk her shoulders and looked at the darkness with some fear.

"Don't leave me alone..."

She is afraid of the dark.

When she was rescued and opened her eyes, her world was dark. It was dark and I couldn't see anything. I was cold and numb with pain.

In a daze, she heard someone say that the little girl was going blind.

She was frightened and frightened. No matter how many times she opened her eyes, there was only darkness in front of her.

Looking at the dark room, her voice was weak: "don't leave me alone..."

……

In the dead of night, it was soon midnight.

The oil lamp was lit in the room, and Baili Yehua looked at the secret letters one by one, and his face was cold.

See half, feel some eyes astringent, close your eyes, slightly close your eyes and refresh yourself.

After a while, he closed his eyes and asked, "where is she?"

The subordinate on one side was slightly surprised and immediately replied, "shut in the house and send someone to watch."

Bai Li Yehua opened his eyes, frowned slightly, Teng stood up, picked up his cloak and walked out. The subordinates behind him immediately followed.

When Jiang Jingshu was locked up, the room was dark and cold, and the man in black stood indifferently at the door.

Baili Yehua walked over and the man in black immediately gave way.

He walked over and pushed the door slightly. With a creak, the wooden door made a noise, and the room was cold and dark.

The next moment, he felt something holding on to his robe. He looked down. A small figure curled up at the door. I don't know how long he sat. His white and thin hands held him tightly.

"Don't leave me..." the voice was weak and pitiful.

Bai Li Yehua frowned and looked at the subordinates guarding the door with cold eyes.

The subordinate's eyes dodged. It was the first time to see his Highness's cold eyes.