Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

"Go in! Don't dawdle!" the jailer drank coldly and pushed bailiyan.

Stepping into the prison, a sour smell came to my face. It was dark inside and the ground was sticky. I didn't know whether it was dirt or blood.

Bai Liyan is the prince. He usually has good clothes and food. He frowns and covers his mouth and nose with his sleeves.

When the jailer saw it, he sneered, "ha ha, what else should we pay attention to when we are in prison!"

The heavy prison door opened, and the jailer pushed bailiyan in.

The cell was dirty and messy. There was a pile of rotten hay in the corner. It was dark and dark, and the strong smell of blood and decay came in bursts.

Bai Liyan felt uncomfortable, his stomach burned like fire, frowned tightly and stood upright.

The jailer looked at him, did not do more embarrassment, locked the prison door and left.

Bai Liyan was stunned and looked at the dirty prison. He didn't expect that he would go to prison one day.

"Er..." clang, the heavy lock came, and then something grabbed bailiyan's hem. He was surprised and took two steps back.

Then I saw a dark figure on the ground of the cell next door. It was the dry, dark hand that grabbed his clothes.

The gorgeous royal clothes left big black marks, and he frowned.

The heavy chains clattered, and he looked down at the sound. The black figure was curled up and thin, wearing a pair of shackles, which made the sound.

The shackles were black and rusty. There were two gray bones in them. I don't know how many years I had worn them. There were no bones left. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help vomiting.

His stomach is sour and astringent. He hasn't eaten anything except wine these days. Now he spits out bitter bile and still feels sick.

When can he get out of this damn place? How long will he stay here?

Bai Liyan's body was shaky, weak and weak, and he held on hard to prevent himself from falling down. He can't stand the dirty environment here. Let him sit on the ground. It's like being executed late.

Oh, he's a great prince... Even at this time.

Oh, no, he's not the prince at all.

Bailiyan's eyes were silent without a ray of light.

After Jiang Jingshu learned the news, her first idea was to rescue the seventh prince from the prison. The longer the time dragged, the more dangerous it was to spread the news.

She immediately decided to go to Baihua building to explore the situation. Something must have happened at night. Someone used a trick to let bailiyan carry the pot.

The carriage stopped at the back door of the Baihua building.

No matter day or night, whether there was a human life or not, there was still the scene of singing day and night, and the women laughed.

She frowned and put on her hat.

"Miss..." Ping'er took his own young lady. This is not a good place. If you are seen, you will ruin your reputation!

Miss will get married soon. How can you enter such a place!

Jiang Jingshu comforted Ping'er, "wait here and I'll be right back."

"Young lady, let the maidservant do it!"

Ping'er bit her teeth. Compared with the young lady's danger, she couldn't let her, a servant girl, go through fire and water.

Jiang Jingshu shakes her head. She can only do it. A little carelessness will make the people behind the scenes find it. It must be solved cleanly before that person finds it.

She got out of the carriage and went straight to the back door of the Baihua building. She gave the gatekeeper a piece of silver and entered smoothly.

The next step is to inquire about what happened that day. The servant girl who gave the testimony is the most suspicious. She repeatedly points out that bailiyan killed linger. She must have seen something.

Under the leadership of Bai Liyan's subordinates, he found the servant girl who gave testimony.

A group of women gathered in the yard and chattered. One of them raised her chin with charming eyes and raised her hand to touch the hairpin on her hair from time to time.

"Oh, sister Hong, when did you buy the new hairpin? It looks good. It should cost a lot of silver?"

When the woman saw that someone noticed her hairpin, she immediately smiled with satisfaction, "it was sent by a guest. How about it? It's good-looking. It costs 50 liang of silver in the market!"

"It's so beautiful. Alas, why didn't anyone send me..."

"Hum." the woman was so proud that she couldn't let go of her new headdress and wanted to show it to everyone.

Jiang Jingshu narrowed her eyes, stared at the hairpin on the servant girl's head and whispered, "go and check the origin of the hairpin and who sent it to her."

"Yes, miss." my subordinates ordered me to investigate immediately.

Jiang Jingshu followed the servant girl quietly, ready to talk.

The servant girl showed off all the way and finally passed a room. Other places sang and laughed day and night, but the room was empty and there was no one.

The servant girl's face changed greatly. She didn't know what she thought of. She hurried into the room and closed the door.

Jiang Jingshu followed her, slightly opened a gap in the window and stared at her closely.

"Sister linger, you should rest in peace. I'll burn more paper money for you..."

The servant girl rubbed her hands and said in a trembling tone, "I have to. Only in this way can I have money..."

Jiang Jingshu squints. Sure enough, the servant girl is strange. She must have hidden something.

She was about to push the door in when she was suddenly patted on the shoulder.

Jiang Jingshu frowned and turned to look. A man was drunk and hit a wine partition with a red face. "Hey, little lady, why are you still wearing a veil? Let me see your face..." he was about to pull Jiang Jingshu's veil.

She dodged and avoided the man's hand.

The servant girl in the room was alert and hurried out of the room. When she saw that it was a drunken man flirting with a woman, she was relieved and left in a hurry.

When Jiang Jingshu saw the servant girl leaving, she frowned and wanted to keep up.

But then the man put his salty pig hand on her shoulder, "little lady, don't run... Come, let me see your face. How are you today?"

The man mistakenly entered this place when he was drunk. Everyone who knows about it knows that a maid died here. He doesn't want to touch the mildew and won't come in at all.

Jiang Jingshu looked cold and clapped his hand, "get out."

"Oh, my temper is still hot. I like you!"

The man smiled and grabbed it with both hands. He had to get this woman today.

Jiang Jingshu held the white jade bottle under her sleeve. This is the poison from Tao Qiming. It doesn't kill, but it can make people unconscious for a period of time.

Just about to throw the bottle out, suddenly the man snorted and fell to the ground.

The next moment, a man hugged her fiercely from behind, covering her mouth and nose.

"Uh huh..." Jiang Jingshu stared and struggled desperately, but she couldn't open the strength of the man behind her.

No! One more!

She raised her foot to kick back, and a cold voice came from her ear, "it's me."

Preparedness fell in an instant. At the moment of hearing the sound, it was like taking reassurance, and the nervous heart was relieved.

Ning Luo Qi let go and looked at her with a dignified look.

"Luo Qi?" Jiang Jingshu was shocked. How could he be here?

Ning LUOQI took her hand, hugged her tightly, and pressed her hand on the back of her head.

"Luo Qi..." Jiang Jingshu was at a loss. She didn't expect to meet in such an embarrassing place.

"I'm here. Don't come in alone in the future." Ning LUOQI's voice was low and obviously unhappy. Just now, if he was a little late, shu'er would suffer a great loss. He didn't want anyone to touch her.

Jiang Jingshu obediently put her face on his chest. "I just separated from the guard... I won't come in by myself in the future."

"Yes."

Ningluo seven's voice is stuffy and has not been solved.

Jiang Jingshu raised her head and looked at his face. After a long time, she lifted her veil, stood on tiptoe and gently put a print on his lips.

"I really won't come in by myself in the future! I promise!"

She blinked with sincerity and seriousness.

Ning LUOQI's cheeks were crimson, he looked away unnaturally and coughed twice.

Jiang Jingshu's eyes were smiling. Her Luo Qi was so simple that her anger was soon untied.

"Why are you here?" she raised her eyes and looked at Ning Luo Qi jokingly. Baihua building is not a serious place, but a place for drinking and fun. Normal men can only do one thing when they come here.

Ning Luo's seven boards were facing, "don't think about it."

"What do I think?" she continued blinking.

"I'll investigate the affairs of the seventh prince." Ning LUOQI explained carefully for fear that she might misunderstand. Although she knew she was not jealous, she explained subconsciously.

"You know?" the two returned to normal and began to talk about business.

Ning LUOQI had known about bailiyan for a long time. In recent days, the imperial court was turbulent. One by one, the memorial to bailiyan. Although the emperor was calm on the surface, he actually wavered in his heart. If the chaos in the capital spread, the position of the prince of bailiyan would be unstable.

"That servant girl has a problem. She must know something." Jiang Jingshu said seriously.

Ning LUOQI nodded, "I've found someone."

"So fast?"

Jiang Jingshu was surprised. If she knew so, she wouldn't risk entering the Baihua building.

"But it's hard for him to take the initiative. Only when he confesses to the crime can the seventh Prince be acquitted."

"There is no evidence, and the crest of the wave has shifted to the seventh prince. Of course, he will not be foolish enough to admit his guilt..." Jiang Jingshu frowned and thought hard, "do you think Tao Qiming can make a medicine to let people tell the truth?"

“……”

They looked at each other and were silent for a moment.

The next moment, a light flashed in Jiang Jingshu's eyes, "I have a way. I can try."

In prison.

Bai Liyan's face was as pale as paper, and his lips had no blood color. At the moment, his body trembled slightly, and he would faint the next moment.

The muddy smell in the prison stimulated his heart. His stomach was like a fire. He was wondering whether he would die the next moment.

"Ha ha..."

In the present miserable situation, nothing can be sent out except laughter.

Darkness, bottomless darkness, bloody dirt

The sight of hell pulled him into the abyss and could not climb out forever.

Who can help him? No... I'm afraid no one will come to save him

Bai Liyan staggered and staggered. Finally, he grabbed the cage railing and held it tightly. His nails scraped the iron rod and made a harsh sound.

Just then——

"Seven young masters." listen to the sound.