Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

The maid of honor went to Jiang's house to invite someone.

After hearing this, Jiang Jingshu was silent and finally nodded.

Wu Guifei and the fourth prince are wrong, but the crime is less innocent. She can't hate the thirteenth princess.

"Go back and report it. I'll clean it up and go."

"Well, your highness is waiting for you in the restaurant," Miyame Yasukyung said, and turned away.

Jiang Jingshu changed her clothes and took Ping'er out. The place where the princess is located is the largest and most gorgeous Tiancheng restaurant in the capital.

The carriage stopped in front of the restaurant. Ping'er opened the curtain and looked, "here you are, miss."

"Yes."

Jiang Jingshu gets off the carriage with Ping'er's help.

At this time, the woman standing at the door of the restaurant walked quickly and respectfully said, "Miss Jiang, your highness is waiting for a long time, please come in quickly."

The woman's face is strange. She is not the same person who sent a message to Jiang's house just now.

Jiang Jingshu raised her eyes and looked at the woman with a respectful attitude. She sipped her lips and did not think much about it. There was a lot of people waiting for her to be around her royal highness.

"Let's go."

"This way, please."

Jiang Jingshu and the woman walked into the restaurant one after another.

At this moment, the woman paused for a moment to show her embarrassed face. She turned to look at Ping ER and said, "ah, I forget that your highness can't eat ginger. Can you trouble the girl to tell the chef that all the dishes are not ginger?"

Ping'er hesitated and looked at Jiang Jingshu.

Seeing Jiang Jingshu nodding, she answered, "OK, I'll tell the kitchen!"

After Ping Er left, the woman smiled, and said to Jiang Jing Shu, "Ginger girl, let's go. Don't let the princess's Royal Highness rush."

“……”

The woman led the way in front. Jiang Jingshu's eyes fell on her, and her eyes became colder and colder.

Women are weird.

She wouldn't be suspicious if she only had to spend the flat.

She was suspicious because the fragrance on the woman had a faint aroma. The materials used in the incense were rare and had the effect of calming down and nourishing the mind. Moreover, this flavor material is rare in Beijing and is rich in the south. Because of the difficult transportation, the price remains high in Beijing.

Can a maid afford the rare medicinal materials in the capital, which are worth one hundred liang? You don't have to think about it. It's impossible.

So there's only one possibility

Jiang Jingshu squints slightly.

The woman led Jiang Jingshu to a quiet place on the third floor. There was a lot of noise downstairs and it was very quiet upstairs, as if someone had deliberately isolated her.

"Miss Jiang, this is it."

The woman stepped back and stood behind Jiang Jingshu.

"Where is your royal highness?" she asked freely.

The woman stared at Jiang Jing Shu's back, her eyes flashing through the haze, and the words still respectfully answered, "yes, your highness is in there."

Jiang Jingshu slightly hooked the corner of her mouth, with a cold smile, slowly raised her hand and pushed open the door.

……

Bailiyue sipped wine in the elegant room. The peach blossom wine in Tiancheng restaurant is really good. It has a fragrant fragrance and a light taste. Even women are easy to accept it.

"Why is Jing Shu so slow?" she frowned.

The maid in waiting answered, "it should be here soon."

At this time, someone knocked at the door, and the hundred mile moon's eyes brightened, "at last!"

With a creak, the door was pushed open,

"Jing Shu!" bailiyue shouted, but when she saw someone coming, her eyes showed doubt, "Mujia, why are you here?"

Princess Yingying of South Vietnam came in and smiled, "I heard that yue'er you were out of the palace, so I came to visit you."

"Come on, come and sit down." bailiyue took the princess of South Vietnam and sat beside her. "Jingshu will come later. You've met in the palace before. You should be no stranger."

"Miss Jiang, of course I remember..." the princess of South Vietnam smiled and a cold color flashed in her eyes.

Oh, now Jiang Jingshu should be drunk and dreaming of death. She won't come over.

She wants to get rid of Jiang Jingshu, and she wants to see Jiang Jingshu lose her reputation!

They talked and laughed and waited for a while.

Bai Liyue frowned and stretched her neck to look out, "why hasn't Jing Shu come yet?"

"Princess, your servant, let's hurry up. Maybe Miss Jiang has something to do with it." the maid saw the princess in a hurry and volunteered to see it.

Bailiyue nodded, "OK, go and have a look."

"Yes."

Miyame Yasukyung answered, and was ready to go out. At this moment, the sudden knock on the door rang, "Princess highness! Princess Royal..."

"Who?" Bai Liyue tightened her eyebrows.

When the maid went to open the door, she saw that her face was impatient. "I saw the princess's highness. The servant girl is the close servant girl beside Miss Jiang."

Bai Liyue looked at Ping'er up and down, and really felt familiar, "why is it so noisy, Jingshu? Why doesn't she come?"

Ping Er looked worried and red eyes. "Princess highness, my miss is missing!"

"What?"

Bai Liyue was shocked and suddenly stood up, "what's the matter?"

"There is a maid of honor who leads the way, saying that it is taking the miss to the elegant room where Princess Royal is situated, but... Turning around, the miss is gone! The servant maids inquired that there is no royal maid around her royal highness."

Ping'er pinched the corners of his clothes nervously and almost didn't cry.

Why did the young lady disappear as soon as she turned around? After looking for the whole restaurant, there was no sign of the young lady or the shadow of a fake palace maid.

"What's going on..." Bai Liyue opened her mouth. "I haven't sent anyone. Who is pretending to be my maid?"

"Princess, please send someone to look for the lady."

"Good!" bailiyue seriously responded. She regarded Jiang Jingshu as a close friend in her boudoir. If something happened, she would be nervous. "Come on, what are you doing? Don't hurry to find Jingshu!"

Ping'er choked and said, "Miss should still be in the restaurant."

"Search the restaurant quickly!"

At the order of bailiyue, she tightened her eyebrows and was very worried.

She turned around and apologized to the South Vietnamese Princess: "Mujia, I'm very sorry, there's something wrong with me..."

Princess Nanyue's face was dignified. "It's important to find someone. I also sent someone to look for it. I hope Miss Jiang has nothing to do."

"Yes."

The two men began to instruct their servants to search the entire restaurant, and dare to pretend that they were posing as the servants of the Royal Highness.

One side of Ping'er cried anxiously, "Miss, you must be safe!"

The princess of South Vietnam walked out of the elegant room. Where others could not see, she aroused a cold smile. "Jiang Jingshu, oh, even if you have the ability, you can't escape my palm!"

She walked slowly in one direction, as if she knew someone was there.

On the third floor, in a remote corner, it was very quiet.

The princess of South Vietnam walked over. Yu Guang saw the plain handkerchief falling at the door of the room. She paused, and then her smile outlined more evil and evil.

Handkerchiefs fell at the door. I think people must be inside.

"Princess!" someone shouted softly, "princess, things are making a big deal! Lord Ning and several officials are down there. After hearing that Miss Jiang is missing, we should search the restaurant!"

"Lord Ning? Ningluo seven?" the princess of South Vietnam brightened in front of her eyes.

Isn't that right in her arms? It seems that even God is helping her!

Nothing is more exciting than Ning LUOQI's seeing Jiang Jingshu's bad reputation with his own eyes! agree in opinion? Then she's not what they want!

"You lead childe Ning up and remember to take him to this room!" the princess of South Vietnam ordered. Her face was excited and she felt more and more happy.

The servant girl answered and hurried downstairs.

The princess of South Vietnam picked up her handkerchief, squeezed it tightly in her hand and laughed loudly.

In a quiet and remote corner, a strange voice suddenly came from the room. If you listen carefully, you must meet red ears. It's the voice of men and women's love.

The wooden bed was creaking, and the heat inside could be heard through the first floor door.

The princess of South Vietnam put her ear on the door and listened. Her eyes were cold.

Just then——

A huge push came. The princess of South Vietnam pushed it unprepared, and her body suddenly fell into the room.

The sweet smell in the room came to her nostrils. The chaotic South Vietnam princess took several breaths and wanted to stand up in panic, but she didn't know why her body was paralyzed and couldn't make her strength.

She struggled twice, but her body became more and more paralyzed, and she didn't know why she began to get muggy.

Hot

It's so hot

The door of the room behind him closed as if it had never been opened.

——

"Lord Ning, I've looked for it, but without Miss Jiang's figure, will I have left the restaurant?" the lower officer asked.

Ning Luo Qi's face was serious and his eyes were cold.

"No one left. She's still in the restaurant."

"Well, is it on the third floor? Only that place hasn't been searched..."

The elegant room on the third floor of Tiancheng restaurant is not open to the public. It will be used only when princes and nobles come.

Ning LUOQI was silent. No one knew what he was thinking. After a while, he said coldly, "search the third floor."

"Yes!"

A group of people went up to the third floor, and bailiyue, who got the news, rushed over, "Ning LUOQI? Did you find Jingshu?"

"Not yet."

"It's broken..." Bai Liyue frowned. "It's all my fault. If I hadn't asked her out, she wouldn't have suffered this..."

Ning LUOQI took back his sight and didn't pay attention.

Bailiyue stamped her feet in frustration, "I will find Jingshu! Eh, why is Mujia gone?"

"My Lord!"

At this time, the officials came back and reported, looking strange.

"What's the matter?" Ning LUOQI looked at the officials. The officials avoided their sight, their eyes twinkled, obviously hiding something.

"Sir... There..." he pointed to the inside, but could not speak.

Ning LUOQI fiercely pushed away the officials, strode over, and went to the innermost elegant room on the third floor. Before he opened the door, he heard a red faced voice.

A group of people stood outside the door at a loss and didn't know whether to open it or not.

Ning LUOQI's face was gloomy and terrible.

He stared at the door, a struggle flashed across the dark bottom of his eyes.

Bailiyue quickly ran over and looked puzzled. "What are you doing? Go in and have a look! Jingshu may be inside!"

The words stopped suddenly, and the voice in the room reached the peak. The naive hundred mile moon also knew what the voice was.

Her face changed and she took a half step back.

The silence outside the room was terrible. No one dared to speak. They all looked at Ning LUOQI's face one after another.

If the person in the room is really miss Jiang, what should Lord Ning do? They will get married in two months. If something happens

Ning LUOQI slowly stretched out his hand and was ready to open the door.

The hundred mile moon subconsciously grabbed Ning LUOQI's sleeve, "the people inside are not Jing Shu!"

After searching the whole Tiancheng restaurant, Jiang Jingshu was not found. Now only this room was not searched, but... There were still voices of men and women in it.

Ning LUOQI clenched his fist, struggled for a moment, slowly loosened it, and touched the door.

"What are you doing? Why are you all gathered here?" then a confused voice came.

Everyone turned around and looked at him. He saw Jiang Jing Shu unhappy and slowly coming over, curious to see the door. "Princess, how did you come here? I've been looking for it for a long time..."

"Eh, Luo Qi?"

As soon as the voice fell, Ning Luo walked over with seven strides, hugged her in his arms and hugged her tightly.

He's scared.

Knowing that the people in the room are not shu'er, they subconsciously feel afraid.

What if the person inside is really her and she is caught in the trap of thieves.