Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

If he's not the prince, he's just an ordinary man on the street... I'm afraid he's no longer qualified to stand in front of her.

If Princess Xian's plan to change the crown prince is broken, not only him, but also the whole palace will die. The emperor will never allow anyone who bullies the king to live.

How miserable he will be then.

What kind of eyes will the person in front of him look at him?

Bai Liyan's heart thumped, as if he had been pinched by someone and was so tight that he couldn't breathe.

Jiang Jingshu didn't know Bai Liyan's mind. She looked up at him and waited patiently for his words.

Bailiyan was troubled by the waves in his heart. After he got rid of the pain, the next things depressed him, and his face turned pale. His hands trembled and the tea in the cup splashed.

"Your Highness, your hand..."

"No!"

Bai Liyan suddenly opened his mouth and his face was gloomy.

No, it must not be revealed!

Why did he die miserably after being the prince for 20 years? He hasn't done anything wrong. He's never done anything bad... It's all uncontrollable and manipulated by others.

He doesn't want to be someone else's pawn.

He doesn't want to put his life in the hands of others

He is Bai Liyan. He is the seventh prince.

With a hundred Li yanmeng's force, the tea cup broke, and the fragments stabbed into the palm, and the blood flow was not stopped.

"Your Highness!" Jiang Jingshu frowned and hurriedly called for a doctor to deal with the wound on Bai Liyan's hand.

After a while, Bai Liyan returned to calm. After he figured it out, his eyes were more gloomy and cold, "I'm fine, I just didn't hold it steady..."

He was treated quietly.

Several wounds were stabbed in the palm, and blood seeped out, but there was no frown.

Finally, Jiang Jingshu tied the wound with gauze.

"Well, don't touch your hands with water these days. Change your dressing on time."

"Jing Shu." Bai Liyan shouted.

Jiang Jingshu raised her face and only heard the gloomy and calm voice of the seventh prince, "do you want to help me with my power?"

“……”

Jiang Jingshu was stunned. There's nothing wrong with it.

If you want to fight against the fourth prince, it is impossible to rely on their strength alone. The seventh Prince happened to be the bridge. They have a common enemy, and alliance is mutually beneficial.

She didn't deny it, nodded, to be honest.

Bai Liyan's eyes darkened.

"Your Highness, rest assured that we are allies and will never do anything against you during the period of alliance."

"I know..." Bai Liyan murmured. In the past two years, he sat in this position relying on their strength.

But now, he has a grudge.

She and Ning LUOQI were together. They stood together from the beginning, but he was alone.

When they are no longer allies, will she resolutely turn and leave?

She will leave

Bailiyan subconsciously grasped Jiang Jingshu's hand.

Jiang Jingshu frowned and wanted to take it out, but she took into account his wound and didn't move.

Bai Liyan looked at Jiang Jingshu closely. She didn't know when she started thinking. When she realized it, she had already stood with Ning LUOQI.

For the first time, jealousy rose in my heart.

Envy his wisdom, envy his luck, and envy that he can have the best woman in the world.

If only she could stand by her side?

A woman like her should have enjoyed the best in the world. If she stood by her side, she would have given her everything she wanted.

"Your Highness?"

Jiang Jingshu shouted softly. She didn't like bailiyan's eyes. She was domineering, cold and faintly crazy. It may be that Princess Xian's poisoning affected him and made him strange.

She didn't notice.

The doctor didn't close the door when he went in and out of the elegant room. At this time, the door was wide open and there was a panoramic view outside.

A pair of eyes stared at her tightly, fell on the hands they held, and a vicious color flashed in their eyes.

"Lord Pei?" the man beside him shouted.

Pei Yuan clenched his fist and stared at them, especially Jiang Jingshu.

"Lord Pei, hurry up." Pei Yuan came back and followed the people.

The surface is calm, but the heart is rotten.

Jiang Jingshu... Even clinging to the seventh prince, huh! Knowing that Ningluo's seven lives are short, did he change his mind and attach himself to the seven princes?

Remembering the previous life, the seven princes led a group of soldiers to rebel and uprising, shot them and killed them. It was stormy all over the city, and finally stepped on the body of the four princes to the throne.

He is the one who won the final victory. He will be the king of power in the future.

Pei Yuan faintly felt angina pectoris, burning and unbearable pain. After a while, bean sweat poured out and ran down his face.

He held his heart tightly and gasped.

"I will never let you do what you want..."

"In this life, I won't die. I want to see you kneeling at my feet! Jiang Jingshu..." his voice was vicious and deep.

He completely misunderstood the relationship between Jiang Jingshu and the seventh prince, thinking that Jiang Jingshu climbed the dragon and attached the Phoenix and held the seventh Prince's thigh.

"Lord Pei, what's the matter with you?"

People on one side noticed that Peiyuan was wrong and hurried to help him.

Pei Yuan waved his hand, drank a mouthful of tea and pressed down the pain in his heart.

……

Jiang Jingshu said goodbye and left the teahouse.

I don't know why. I feel stuffy and uncomfortable. It seems that something sprouts secretly.

"Maybe I'm too nervous..." she took a deep breath and interrupted the confused thoughts in her mind.

Pei Yuan didn't appear in front of her again these days. Maybe she thought too much.

There was a look staring at her in the dark.

Jiang Jingshu doesn't feel it. Quan should be thinking more. She walks quickly in the street and is ready to go back to Jiang's house.

With her movements, the man behind her also quickened his pace. The distance between them was getting closer and closer. As soon as he reached out his hand, he could meet him.

His eyes are cold and poisonous, like a poisonous snake.

One hand stretched out and gradually approached, which could cover her mouth in an instant so that she could not make a sound.

At this time——

"Miss!"

Not far away, Ping'er waved, "miss!"

Jiang Jingshu raised her face, smiled and walked over.

The people behind him hid in the crowd and stared at Jiang Jingshu's figure for a while before turning away.

"Miss, the maidservant bought the cakes in the teahouse."

"Good. Let's go back to the house."

Ping'er looked into the crowd suspiciously with a delicate pastry box.

Jiang Jingshu stopped and asked, "what's the matter?"

"Nothing... It may be that the maid is dazzled. Just now she seems to see Mr. Pei following behind you." Ping'er looked at the crowd suspiciously. She just saw someone following behind her from a distance. When she came near, she couldn't see that person. Maybe she was dazzled.

Jiang Jingshu was cold all over and her heart was cold. She hurried to look back.

People came and went behind him, and there was no figure like Pei Yuan.

"Maybe the maidservant read it wrong..." Ping Er stuck out his tongue.

"Yes."

Jiang Jingshu answered in a deep voice, her eyes deep.

"Lord Pei, are you better? Come on, it may be more comfortable to drink this bowl of Jiejiu soup..." the lower officer took Peiyuan to sit down and carried the Jiejiu soup with both hands.

"It's really aged wine. The wine smells good and has great strength... Lord Pei, you'll certainly have a headache if you drink so fast!"

Pei Yuan silently took the Jiejiu soup and drank it with his head up.

At that moment, Jiang Jingshu's figure was all in his head.

Trying to strangle her alive.

If she can't get it, she will destroy it. She doesn't want to smile at others.

What did he do just now

It seems that I just went out to blow and sober up and saw Jiang Jingshu.

Pei Yuan pressed his temples, his acupoints throbbing, his headache splitting, and the noise around him disgusted him.

"Lord Pei is drunk. Take him back and serve him well!"

"I support you..."

The strong smell of rouge and gouache came to his nostrils. Peiyuan frowned and wanted to push it away, but he was weak and had to be supported away.

"My lord..."

The figure in front of me was far and near, and my ears were buzzing.

Headache, headache

"Hahaha, Lord Pei is drunk. He doesn't drink well!" Yajian roared with laughter.

The woman held Peiyuan away.

The waiter who stood aside to deliver the Jiejiu soup raised his face and looked at Pei Yuan who left, with a cold look in his eyes.

……

"My lord..." the woman's soft voice sounded in her ear and stretched out her hand to undress.

Pei Yuan was unconscious. He just felt that he was dizzy and couldn't move.

"Sir, let me take good care of you..." the woman smiled and was about to tie it up. Suddenly, she snorted and fell soft.

It was cold all around, and cold wind blew in through the window.

Pei Yuan struggled to lift his eyelids and saw a masked figure standing by the bed with a cold sword in his hand.

He stared, "you, who are you..."

The voice was weak and weak, and only he could hear it.

The cold sword came up and put it on his neck, "it's the one who takes your life."

"Come... Come..." Pei Yuan opened his mouth and wanted to shout loudly. His heart was terrified and his cold sweat kept flowing. I didn't expect that he would be assassinated one day.

Who the hell is it? Who wants to kill him?

Why is the body so weak? Can't even move a finger

By the way, it's the sobering soup!

Pei Yuan suddenly thought that after drinking the sobering soup, he began to be confused. There's medicine in the sobering soup!

"Who... Who sent you to kill me?"

Pei Yuan's eyes were wide open and his breath was short.

The masked man didn't speak, and the cold sword crossed coldly. At this moment, with a clang, the concealed weapon flying from nowhere suddenly knocked down the long sword.

The masked man turned his head fiercely.

The room was full of swords and swords, and the two swords staggered.

Pei Yuan took a breath of air-conditioning, looked at the two people fighting in the room in horror, and recognized that the bodyguard around the fourth prince saved him.

If the fourth Prince hadn't secretly sent someone to follow him, I'm afraid he would die here today.

Tear it!

The masked man's arm was cut by the sword and his clothes were stained with blood.

Then another bodyguard broke through the door and window and came in. The masked man frowned, turned and jumped out of the window.

Calm returned to the room.

The bodyguard looked at Pei Yuan, took out a ceramic bottle and fed him the antidote. After a while, Pei Yuan felt his limbs gradually recover their strength.

"Someone wants to assassinate me!"