Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

After asking people to inquire, aunt ye and Lin Qingqing's faces were iron green, and they all trembled with anger.

"How could you be passed on like this outside!"

Aunt Ye was so flustered that she was ready to take a sip of cold tea. Her hands kept trembling. The tea cup fell to the ground before she could hold it.

"Your reputation is spread like this... What should I do in the future!" aunt Ye raised her face and looked at Lin Qingqing.

Lin Qingqing was also pale and clenched her fist. "It must have been a good thing done by Jiang Jingshu! No one will publicize it except her!"

"Jiang Jingshu..." the cold color flashed in aunt Ye's eyes. "I thought she was a soft woman who was easy to handle. I didn't expect that she would use such a Yin move! You mustn't spread any rumors these days. The rumors in the capital will disappear like a gust of wind. You should please your father and can't be compared by Jiang Jingshu."

Lin Qingqing is angry, but it is clear that she has been wronged. Why should she give in? Now it should be Jiang Jingshu who comes to apologize to her.

"Qingqing, you are going to be the legitimate daughter of Lin Fu in the future. You will marry the most distinguished person and become a Phoenix..."

Aunt Ye got up and went to Lin Qingqing to gently help her tidy up her skirt. Her eyes were full of perseverance and cold. "You don't have to worry about these things. My mother will naturally help you clean up that Jiang Jingshu! What you need to think about now is how to restore your reputation!"

Lin Qingqing nodded.

……

In Zijin hospital, Jiang Jingshu is studying the pharmacy to prepare herbs. Ping'er tells her about the big and small things that have happened in the capital.

After nearly ten years, Jiang Jingshu's memory is no matter how good it is, she has some vague memories of the past. At this time, after Ping'er's little talk, she gradually remembers.

Ping'er clapped his hands as if he remembered something important, "Miss, some strange rumors are spreading in the capital these days..."

"It's about miss four. It's all bad news."

Ping'er showed a naive smile. Zijin courtyard and Xiaozhu courtyard were at odds on weekdays. An aunt suddenly appeared around the master. They felt very uncomfortable. Jiang's family is gentle and generous. They manage the yard and the whole Lin house in good order. They are a rare good mistress, but the eldest master brought back a woman from the outside and ignored Jiang's family.

Ping'er came from Jiang's house again. His eyes and heart were all toward the Jiang family. Naturally, he would be unfair to Jiang's family.

Therefore, she and aunt ye and Lin Qingqing all bear a grudge. Now she feels happy to hear the rumors about their bad.

"It's said that miss four is shameless and robbed your hairpin. It doesn't have the demeanor of a famous family... It's also said that Aunt ye and miss four are plotting against each other and don't know how to exclude you and your wife... All the bad words in the capital are about them, and Yu Chuan Yu lie!"

After hearing this, Jiang Jingshu stopped the action at hand and showed surprise, "did you hear all these rumors?"

"Yes! These are all after dinner gossip in the teahouse!"

"...." Jiang Jingshu frowned. The previous news was that she had let people out of the wind, which meant fanning the flames, but she didn't ask anyone to do anything about hairpin.

So who is it?

Jiang Jingshu pondered for a moment, and a person appeared in her mind. Is it Yue Jinse? She did it?

In the gold and silver shop that day, besides them, Yue Jinse was there. But now she has no friendship with Yue Jinse. She is not a close friend in her previous life. How could she help?

"Aunt ye and miss Si must be angry! Now the people in the small building yard are as quiet as chickens, and people will walk around when they see our yard!" Ping'er raised his chin high and hummed twice. They should have done so long ago. They had to spread bad news before they began to converge.

Jiang Jingshu shook her head and smiled bitterly.

At this time, I was innocent and could not hide anything, but two years later

Ping'er's only brother was killed by random sticks in the street. Her temper changed. Finally, she was whipped to death because she contradicted aunt ye

Jiang Jingshu's face was stiff and her body trembled subconsciously.

She doesn't want to lose anyone, all those close to her, treat her well... She must protect them.

"Miss?" Ping'er said with some worry when he saw Jiang Jingshu's white face. "But what's wrong with Miss? Why is her face so pale?"

"I'm fine." Jiang Jingshu shook her head. "Maybe I've been sitting for a long time. I'll walk in the garden. Come with me with a shovel."

"Yes, miss."

Ping'er followed Jiang Jingshu with a kettle and shovel. Jiang Jingshu planted some flowers and plants in the garden, which took root and sprouted under her careful care. Some flowers have been in full bloom and are red and flirtatious.

Jiang Jingshu opened the old book, compared it with the flowers and plants in the garden one by one, and nodded, "it's Bizhu Honglian, there's nothing wrong!"

The civet cat raised by Aunt ye in her previous life somehow died in her yard. When she found the cat's body, the servant girl in the kitchen insisted that it was the poison fed to the cat by the people in Zijin yard. Jiang Jingshu was speechless and could only watch all the servants in the yard punished. She also made an apology to Aunt ye in a low voice.

Because of this, there was also a rumor that her chicken belly could not tolerate sand in her eyes.

After returning from this life, Jiang Jingshu thought of it and walked around the garden. Finally, she saw a poisonous flower in a shadow corner.

It's called Bizhu Honglian. It looks gorgeous and beautiful, but the stamens have serious poisons. If you take it by mistake, even inhale the pollen, it will die.

She wanted to uproot the flower, but after thinking about it, she carefully planted the flowers and plants in the garden and kept them away from anyone.

This poison will come in handy one day.

"Just clean up these weeds..." Jiang Jingshu said. Ping'er rolled up her sleeves and went to weed. She was skilled.

The noon sun was so hot that I had to sweat just standing. After a while, I was sweating like rain. And when removing weeds, we should pay attention not to touch other flowers and plants, so it is more difficult to move.

She stood up straight and snorted coldly, "I don't know where the Banxia girl has gone. She haunted all day and couldn't even see a shadow!"

"She used to be able to see her figure when sweeping the yard. Now she is taken to her side by the young lady, so she can't find anyone!"

Ping'er frowned. As a close servant girl around the young lady, she must always be around the young lady and take care of her. If you run around like Pinellia ternata and can't find a figure, can you still be a loyal servant girl?

Jiang Jingshu just smiled, "I told her to do something else."

Ping'er stared and could only hold back all he wanted to say.

After the rockery hand, Banxia quietly stood in the shadow and looked at everyone in and out. She took out the short sword Jiang Jingshu gave her from her sleeve and stroked the cold shell. Her eyes were firm and unwavering.

When the sun sets in the west, the figure of Pinellia ternata doesn't move for half a minute. If ordinary people already have sour legs, but she is still waiting in place.

Jiang Jingshu told her a few days ago.

"The people in aunt Ye's yard will certainly have actions. You keep close watch these days. When you see suspicious people, you directly tie them up and bring them to me."

Pinellia nodded silently and did what she ordered.

As long as she is told by the young lady, she will do it. She will not let go of anyone who will threaten the young lady.

……

At night, the night is as cold as water.

The yard was dimly illuminated by stone lamps. All the servants returned to the servants' yard to rest. The whole Zijin courtyard was very empty.

Through the paper window, you can see the silhouette of people.

Ping'er blew the oil lamp, leaving only a candle and retreated quietly.

She was the last person to serve Jiang Jingshu. After she left, all the people in the yard went back to rest.

Before long, a thin shadow suddenly came into the quiet yard, looked around stealthily, and went to a room after confirming that there was no one.

Not long after the visitor left, the rockery came out, with cold eyes.

"Sure enough... Do you want to hurt miss?" Banxia clenched the knife in his sleeve and followed the footsteps of pulling people.

The visitor was very familiar with Zijin courtyard. He walked through the long corridor, took another turn, and finally stopped in front of a room.

She looked up at the room and nodded to make sure it was here.

She walked over quietly and opened the door with a squeak. The fragrance in the room came and showed a long moonlight light. It was a night pearl embedded in the column. Even if it was not illuminated by an oil lamp, she could see the things in the room.

“……”

She stared at the stacked boxes with envy in her eyes.

From jewelry to expensive coral gold and silver, this is just a place where Jiang Jingshu puts things at will, but it is richer than the whole Lin mansion warehouse.

She immersed herself in it and watched it for a long time before she remembered what she had to do and hurriedly began to look for something.

"Where... Where are the clothes..."

Finally, she stopped in front of a stage and found a long skirt made of gray silk and silver silk. "Found it!" she stretched out her hand and gently stroked the high-quality fabric. The silver white long skirt, with complex patterns, loomed out without feeling vulgar and noble. This long dress was worn by Jiang Jingshu when she participated in the Hou's house banquet. Xiuniang just sent it to the house yesterday.

With a cold smile, she quickly took out a small package from her sleeve and was about to sprinkle it evenly on her clothes.

Suddenly, something cold hit her neck and gave her goose bumps!

"What's in your hand?"

Pinellia ternata has a cold voice and no emotion at all.

"I..." the visitor opened her mouth and trembled. She couldn't say a complete word. She looked at it and was stunned to find that it was a dagger against her neck!

"Don't kill me! No..."