The rebirth of the first daughter and the scumbag

Chapter 147 I have something to say ([-])
Mother Wei looked at Zhuang Jingyi, holding the embroidery needle as if she was holding a heavy hammer, looking at the painted pattern, with nowhere to start, she couldn't help laughing: "The girl's chest is hurt, I don't know, I thought the girl was hurt. My head, I really forgot what I learned!"

Zhuang Jingyi couldn't help but blushed when she heard that, who said she didn't hurt her head?She didn't really forget all of them, she simply wasn't going to get well in the first place!
Qiuxiang also stood aside, frowning and looking at Zhuang Jingyi, she couldn't bear it anymore, reached out her hand and tapped on the edge of a leaf: "Girl, this needle should land here."

Zhuang Jingyi let out a long sigh, raised her head sadly, looked at Mother Wei, then at Qiuxiang, and put the embroidery shed in her hand on the bed: "No, I really can't."

Qiuxiang looked at Zhuang Jingyi suspiciously: "Girl, this servant remembers that the girl's needlework is very good." Then, Qiuxiang turned around, found a purse from the cabinet, and handed it to Zhuang Jingyi, "Girl, look , this is what you embroidered."

Zhuang Jingyi's head was full of black lines all of a sudden, Aunt Qiuxiang, this girl is not that girl, there is no comparison between the two, okay? !
"Hey, girl, have you forgotten?" Qiuxiang looked at the gloomy Zhuang Jingyi in surprise, her eyes full of puzzlement.

forget?Pretending to be amnesiac? !
Could it be that the eternal law of the traveler, pretending to be amnesia, should be reflected in himself again? !

Zhuang Jingyi raised her head and looked at Wei's mother, she was busy and vetoed it again, it has been so many days, if she pretends to be amnesia, it will definitely be too late!But how should he overcome the difficulty in front of him? !

"This, this..." Zhuang Jingyi smiled awkwardly, "I, my head..." Zhuang Jingyi originally wanted to say that she had a headache and wanted to take a break, but suddenly she had a flash of inspiration and changed her words, "My last time, I didn't come from the rockery. Fall off, head, that one broke, remember?"

"Of course I remember!" Qiuxiang nodded vigorously, "The third wife insisted that the girl was dead, and she insisted on letting the girl wait to die in that shabby room, and then let the third girl marry her instead! Fortunately, the girl woke up later. Otherwise..." Qiuxiang felt lingering fear when she thought of that matter.

Zhuang Jingyi was stunned by Qiuxiang's words, as if something came up suddenly, she shook her head vigorously, then raised her head to look at Qiuxiang and Mother Wei.

"After breaking my head last time, there seems to be sequelae." Zhuang Jingyi thought about the words and sentences, and found that she couldn't explain it with ancient words, so a modern word appeared as a last resort.

"Sequelae?" Wei's mother froze for a moment.

"That is to say, since that time, there are some problems left over." Zhuang Jingyi considered the words again, and explained, "I found that my hands were a little weak, for example..." Zhuang Jingyi thumped her arm in great annoyance. , "During that needle, I kept shaking violently..."

"Oh..." Qiuxiang looked at Zhuang Jingyi with sympathy.

"When I'm still writing, I can't do anything with this brush..." Zhuang Jingyi was thinking hard, "There's still time for drawing..."

"Girl, you never draw!" Qiuxiang hastily argued.

Zhuang Jingyi broke out in a cold sweat, and it seemed that she couldn't explain too much. This is a typical saying that many words must be lost!

"Girl, isn't this an analogy!" Mother Wei said, explaining for Zhuang Jingyi.

Zhuang Jingyi quietly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, just for example, whenever you need to use your hands to do delicate work, your hands just can't use their strength, either they shake a lot, or they don't have much energy..."

The more Zhuang Jingyi talked, the more guilty she felt, but she tried her best to squeeze out the sadness and resentment on her face: "I don't know what's going on, this disease, and I don't know when it will get better..."

"Don't worry, girl, I'm going to find Mr. Shi right now, Mr. Shi is the genius doctor of Yaowang Valley, he must have a solution!" Qiu Xiang said, and turned to go out to find Shi Qingzhi.

"Hey, wait a minute!" Zhuang Jingyi hastily called out to Qiuxiang. How could she let Qiuxiang go to find Shi Qingzhi? , but if Shi Qingzhi was asked to prescribe a few more prescriptions of that painful medicine, it would be better to kill her!

"Girl, if you are sick, you need to be treated. Don't hide your illness from medical treatment. You will be the one who will suffer!" Qiuxiang looked at Zhuang Jingyi with disapproval.

"Well, I think, it's been so many days. Besides, this kind of illness is not a serious illness. If I practice a little more, maybe I'll recover..." Zhuang Jingyi had just finished speaking, wishing to put her own Biting off the tongue, what are you talking about!

When Qiu Xiang heard this, she thought about it seriously: "Young lady is right! Then the servant will prepare pens and ink for the young lady, and when the young lady recovers, we will start practicing."

Looking at Qiu Xiang's extremely cautious back, Zhuang Jingyi couldn't help but twitched her eyes hard. What does it mean to shoot a rock at her own foot? Does this situation count?

On the contrary, Mother Wei still hesitated: "Is what the girl said true?"

Zhuang Jingyi was very serious, and nodded with great effort: "It's true!"

"Hey, maybe it's because she didn't have a good rest after the injury and started tossing around. That's why it's like this. Girl, it's better to rest. When the body recovers, maybe the hand will be fine." Wei's mother said while putting the embroidery on The shed picked it up, "Girls don't touch these things recently."

Zhuang Jingyi looked at Mother Wei with gratitude in her eyes!This mother Wei really deserves to be a mature person, she is really good at understanding people's wishes!

When Wei's mother picked up the embroidery shed, she picked up the book that Zhuang Jingyi had put on the bed, and said, "Girl, don't read the book, it will hurt your eyes, and you won't be able to rest well."

Zhuang Jingyi watched the book go away from her, secretly stretched out her hand, and finally swallowed the words that were on her lips.

"Mother Wei, have there been any rumors outside recently?" Zhuang Jingyi resigned herself to her fate and lay on the bed, feeling really uncomfortable doing nothing.

"Rumours?" Wei's mother put the embroidery shed away, moved a little girl to sit by the bed, took out some brocade thread, and started to tie, "Which do you like to listen to?"

"Anything, as long as it's the most popular one." Zhuang Jingyi rolled her eyes boredly, "As long as it can relieve boredom."

"The most lively thing recently is the affairs of Jing'an Hou Mansion." Qiu Xiang came in from outside with a pen and ink in her hand, just in time to hear Zhuang Jingyi's last words, and said with a busy smile.

Mother Wei gave Qiuxiang a hard look, and then Qiuxiang remembered the festival between Zhuang Jingyi and Jing'anhou's house, and quietly stuck out her tongue: "Girl, this servant didn't do it on purpose."

"It's okay." Zhuang Jingyi said indifferently, "The matter of the Jing'an Hou Mansion is over, all of us have to look forward, there is no need for us to even deal with the Jing'an Hou Mansion because of the holidays with the Jing An Hou Mansion. Not to mention four words!"

"Tell me, what's wrong with Jing'an Hou Mansion, there are so many rumors outside?" Zhuang Jingyi looked curious.

"These rumors are all whispered in secret, but no one dares to speak out in public." Qiuxiang lowered her voice, and said with a mysterious face, "When I went out the day before yesterday, I also heard people secretly say, say It was very mysterious, and I kept looking around, for fear of being overheard."

"Oh~" Zhuang Jingyi suddenly became interested, "It's good to hear it."

"The servant listened secretly, and finally heard all the rumors." Qiuxiang looked proud.

Looking at Qiuxiang's proud appearance, Zhuang Jingyi couldn't help sweating. She didn't expect that the gossip factor of the ancients could be so powerful. In order to clarify a rumor, she would listen to corners everywhere.Sure enough, curiosity killed the cat!

"Say it, don't be a fool!" Zhuang Jingyi pretended to be angry and gave Qiuxiang a look.

"One is that Xiao Yixuan has a confidante outside, it is said that she is the oiran of Tianxianglou, and she wants to get into the mansion, but you are not willing, girl, so Xiao Yixuan wants to kill his wife, and said that you were actually dead last time, but that Yaowanggu's miraculous doctor has extraordinary medical skills and can bring the dead back to life, just when your soul was about to cross the bridge of Naihe, he dragged you back abruptly." Qiuxiang couldn't help laughing as she said.

Zhuang Jingyi's heart moved, but her face was full of embarrassment: "Who spread this nonsense? What do you mean I'm actually dead? Could it be that I'm a ghost now?!"

"Who said the girl is a ghost?" Qiuxiang protested, "Didn't you say that the genius doctor dragged her back from the Naihe Bridge? So the girl is naturally a human, not a ghost!"

"Okay, I'm a human, not a ghost!" Zhuang Jingyi replied helplessly, and suddenly felt that these words were so awkward!

"Secondly, it is said that the people of Jing'an Hou's Mansion have already appointed Xiao Yixuan's niece from his natal family as his wife. It is just because Jing'an Hou's Mansion has taken a fancy to the military power of Uncle Yongyi's Mansion, so they want to marry Jing'an Hou's Mansion and Mrs. Uncle Yongyi's house is tied together, but Xiao Yixuan won't buy it, the girl is still innocent up to now."

"..."

"There are also rumors that the girl is a stone girl, so she can't perform the ceremony of husband and wife at all, that's why Xiao Yixuan cheated on her during the wedding."

"...!!"

"It's also said that Mrs. Xiao doesn't like girls at all. Hearing that she wants to be righteous, she can't wait to kill her. That's why the scene in front of Jing'an Hou's mansion happened."

"..."

"Furthermore, this old Mrs. Xiao is the incarnation of a devil. She looks kind and friendly on weekdays, but it's all fake and deceiving! In fact, there are already many servant girls in Jing'an Hou's mansion who can't bear her torment. committed suicide by jumping into a well..."

"...!!"

Zhuang Jingyi listened, the expression on her face was extremely wonderful, as expected, people's imagination is boundless!

These rumors are half-truth and half-false, presumably there must be someone with a heart... But I don't know who is the person who attacked Jing Anhou!
"By the way, Miss, there is another rumor." Wei's mother suddenly raised her head and interrupted Qiu Xiang, who was in the middle of a conversation, "There are rumors outside that the fourth master does not agree to open the sea ban, and they need to investigate, and those who are found will be confiscated. People are panicked."

Zhuang Jingyi curled her lips in disdain: "Stupid as a pig! Do not agree to open the sea ban? Close the country? This is simply asking for a dead end! If he is really allowed to take over in the future, the Great Qi Dynasty will be ruined by him sooner or later! "

Wei's mother looked at Zhuang Jingyi in surprise, and said with a straight face: "Young lady, you can just talk about it in this room, but you must not go out to say it."

"Don't worry mom, I know."

"Close your eyes, girl, so you can rest. You must be tired after talking so much today." Mother Wei said, got up, waited for Zhuang Jingyi to lie down, and tucked up the quilt for Zhuang Jingyi. She gave Qiuxiang a wink: "Go out and boil the medicine for the girl. When the girl wakes up from sleep, she can just take it."

Qiuxiang responded and went out, and Wei's mother stopped talking, doing her own things quietly, Zhuang Jingyi slowly closed her eyes, and the room was silent, only the slight audible sound of her own breathing remained.

Suddenly, Qiuxiang's words suddenly rang in Zhuang Jingyi's mind.

"...Let the girl wait to die in that shabby house,... let the third girl marry on her behalf! Fortunately, the girl woke up later, otherwise..."

Why did you let yourself wait to die in a dilapidated house?Looking at it coldly these days, it's not that the parents of this body don't love the owner of this body, so when she was hurt, why didn't anyone stand up for her?Why let Sanfang decide her life and death?

(End of this chapter)