Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

The Royal Palace is busy preparing for marriage. King Jin's marriage is a big event.

The yuan family is also preparing in an orderly way. Although the yuan family is not a powerful family, it is no less than those aristocratic families, and even the preparations should be grand and complete.

Jiang Jingshu didn't feel much at first, but as the wedding day approached, she gradually felt a trace of tension and expectation.

She's going to marry Ning Luo Qi.

As long as I think of this, my heart is filled with warmth and I can't help raising the corners of my mouth.

She never thought that she could find a good marriage in her rebirth and marry the people who understand her, understand her and love her... They have missed a life and will never be separated again.

"What are you thinking? Be careful not to prick your hand with a needle..." Jiang said.

Ping'er on one side covered his mouth and smiled, "Miss must be thinking of King Jin."

Jiang Jingshu returned to her senses. The needle pierced her finger abdomen and took a breath of cold air in pain.

Jiang took her hand painfully. "Look... It's still stabbed. Does it hurt? Be careful when doing needlework..." Jiang carefully blew the place where the needle was stabbed.

Jiang Jingshu felt a warm heart, "Mom, I don't hurt at all. If you blow, it won't hurt."

The mother and daughter are happy and embroider happy pillows together. Originally, these can be done by xiuniang, but Jiang Jingshu wants to do it by herself. At least she wants to do something herself.

"Slow down and rest if you are tired." Jiang looked at his daughter painfully.

While I was sewing, someone sent a message outside.

"Miss, the prince is coming."

"Luo Qi?" Jiang Jingshu put down her needlework, stood up and went out. Ning Luo Qi came to Jiang's house to find her. There may be something important.

Walking to the flower hall, I saw the tall and straight figure of Ning LUOQI.

Ning LUOQI happened to turn around and their eyes collided.

Jiang Jingshu walked over and asked, "why did you suddenly come here? But what happened?"

Generally, when they meet, they will go to ningcaotang. Today Luo Qi solemnly visits the door. It must be something big. Ning LUOQI was wearing black clothes, his face was heavy, and there was no usual smile on his face.

Ning LUOQI was silent for a moment and said, "today is the death day of my biological mother. I want to take you to worship her."

Jiang Jingshu's heart trembled. Today is the death day of concubine Luo.

This is the first time Ning LUOQI went to worship on the death day of concubine Luo after he knew his life experience.

Jiang Jingshu's eyes softened and nodded, "OK, let's go together."

Ning LUOQI prepared a carriage, and they went to the temple together.

The imperial temple was filled with incense and placed many memorial tablets. The memorial tablet of concubine Luo was found in a remote position on one side of the memorial tablet.

Ning LUOQI walked over and stood quietly in front of the memorial tablet. His face was slightly heavy and his eyes were complex. He implied many thoughts, but more was nostalgia and pain.

"Mother," he murmured in a hoarse voice.

He shouted to other mothers all his life, and finally realized that the mother who really gave birth to him had long been sleeping underground. In order to protect him, Luo Fei secretly sent him out of the palace, full of expectation and love, hoping that he would grow up safely.

Ning LUOQI's biggest regret is that he didn't see his mother and didn't even know what his mother looked like.

He lowered his eyes and slowly clenched his fist.

Jiang Jingshu looked at him. After a while, she walked over and gently held his hand.

Ning LUOQI felt the warmth on his side. He turned his face and saw Jiang Jingshu quiet. He knew his mind. His heart couldn't help falling down and became very peaceful.

Ning LUOQI in turn took Jiang Jingshu's hand, raised his face, looked at the memorial tablet and said, "mother, my son has brought his beloved to see you. Soon we will get married."

Jiang Jingshu also raised her face to look at the memorial tablet, with a sincere face.

Two people stood quietly.

I don't know how long it took, footsteps came from outside.

A figure stepped into the temple and came over.

"Your Majesty, be careful..." eunuch Ford worried.

The emperor's body is getting better and better these days, and he can walk around. Every year, on the death day of concubine Luo, the emperor will stand at the imperial temple all day, look at the memorial tablet of concubine Luo and miss the past.

Ford was worried that the emperor's body could not bear it. The imperial doctor said that the most important thing about the disease was to relax. If you were depressed, the disease would not be better.

The emperor saw the memorial tablet of concubine Luo and remembered the past. What should he do if he was too sad.

Ford wanted to persuade, but the emperor insisted on going to the temple to see Princess Luo.

When you step into the temple, there are already people inside.

The emperor stopped and saw that it was Ning Luo Qi. His eyes softened. "Jin'er, you've come too. You've come to see your mother and concubine."

Ning LUOQI and Jiang Jingshu turned around and immediately saluted when they saw the emperor, "my son's ministers have seen my father."

"The people's daughter has seen the emperor."

The emperor waved his hand, "OK, don't be polite."

The emperor went over and stood in front of Princess Luo's memorial tablet. His face was gentle, like looking at his beloved woman. The face of an emperor was so tender that others would be surprised to see it.

Luo Fei was a woman who the emperor really loved. Although she could not be given the queen, she gave her full love.

However, concubine Luo's red face and poor life, and her early death, became the white moonlight in the emperor's heart.

How many beautiful concubines there are in the back palace can't compare with the cinnabar mole in the heart. The emperor keeps the place of concubine Luo in the heart.

The emperor smiled bitterly, "luo'er, I'm coming."

"Jin'er also came. Look, our son has grown so big..."

The emperor's heart was full of pain. "Fortunately, we found our son. It must be you who know under the spring. You don't want us to separate father and son, so you bless me to find jin'er."

"Don't worry, I will treat jin'er well and make up for all the debts over the years."

The emperor's words seemed to fall an oath.

Eunuch Ford couldn't help raising his eyes and taking another look at the emperor. Then he quickly lowered his head and pressed down the look on his face.

The emperor's words made up all the debts over the years to King Jin. This sentence seems to mean that he wants to make king Jin prince.

The emperor never forgets about concubine Luo, loves her house and Ukraine, and loves King Jin very much. In this way... It is really possible to make king Jin prince! Even if the people in the court object, no one can stop the emperor if he insists.

Ford's heart became more and more frightened and pounded.

Ning Luo Qi lowered his face slightly and didn't respond, as if he hadn't heard what the emperor said.

Jiang Jingshu also lowered her eyes and looked at the floor tiles in front of her with a heavy heart.

After a while, the emperor took back his look and sighed deeply, "luo'er, if you were still there, how nice it would be to see our children with your own eyes..."

"Your Majesty, it's time to go back," Ford reminded. "It's time to drink the medicine. It can't be late."

The emperor nodded slightly and turned around.

Before leaving, he went to Ning Luo Qi and patted him on the shoulder. "Spend more time with your mother imperial concubine. Your mother imperial concubine will be happy to see that you are still alive and grow up safely."

"The ministers will." Ningluo seven answered.

The emperor smiled and turned away.

The whole temple is full of sandalwood incense. This is because the fragrance is worshipped here all year round.

But

Jiang Jingshu frowned slightly and subconsciously grabbed her right arm.

When the emperor came, a strange smell came to his face, which was similar to sandalwood, but... It gave people an uncomfortable feeling, as if it was incompatible with the sandalwood around.

When she smelled the aroma, Jiang Jingshu could not help frowning and subconsciously felt excluded.

This smell... Is very uncomfortable.

The emperor went to Ning Luo Qi and raised her hand to pat Ning Luo Qi on the shoulder. At this time, Jiang Jingshu was close, only one arm away from the emperor. Suddenly, her left arm was burning like pain.

The place marked by the bloody Phoenix seemed to be burned by fire.

The last time I had such pain, I was still in the sea of fire.

Why

Why does it hurt again?

Fine sweat condensed on his forehead and slid down his face.

Jiang Jingshu's face was pale and strong held back the pain and didn't let herself make a sound.

Fortunately, the emperor left soon after giving an order. The emperor went away and left the temple. The pain on Jiang Jingshu's left arm gradually subsided, and the strange smell of sandalwood disappeared.

"Shu'er..."

Ning LUOQI noticed Jiang Jingshu's pale face and hurriedly held her, "shu'er, what's the matter with you? What's wrong with your body?"

Jiang Jingshu shook her head and reluctantly smiled, "I'm fine."

"How can it be all right!" Ning LUOQI stroked Jiang Jingshu's face, felt the cold face, and couldn't help frowning, "no, I'll ask someone to call a doctor."

"Luo Qi, I'm really fine!" Jiang Jingshu grabbed Ning Luo Qi's hand, shook her head and signaled that she didn't need a doctor.

The burning pain on the arm gradually disappeared and no longer hurt.

Her pale face gradually returned to ruddy.

Jiang Jingshu was silent for a long time. She didn't know whether to say it or not. Finally, she said slowly: "just now, I smell a sandalwood fragrance from the Emperor..."

Ning LUOQI's look was a meal.

Sandalwood

He also smelled sandalwood in the heart nourishing hall. It was strange and uncomfortable.

Jiang Jingshu hesitated. She didn't know how to explain. Anyway, she felt that the sandalwood smell on the emperor was strange and different from that here.

And when the emperor approached, the burning pain of the Phoenix mark on her arm must have a reason.

"Luo Qi, I don't know what to say, but you believe me..."

She didn't hide it and told everything just now.

After hearing this, Ning LUOQI had no doubt. Instead, he had a dignified look on his face, "there is a problem with that sandalwood incense, but he doesn't know what the problem is..."

The emperor's body looks strong, and his spirit is getting better and better these days.

It doesn't look like a problem.

Jiang Jingshu frowned and thought for a while, "it may not be a big problem. It should be that the batch of sandalwood incense is specially made, which is different from the ordinary flavor."

"Well." Ning Luo nodded seven times. Now he can't see anything different. He can't explore anything.

We can only continue to observe the situation and see what the sandalwood incense is.