Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

The exhibition was not held in the hall, but everyone went to the Houfu garden. The garden was wide, with small bridges, flowing water and rockery cornices. It was a beautiful scene. No one has ever seen the inner courtyard of the Marquis house so elegant that it can be seen that the Marquis took some effort.

A marquis mansion can be as gorgeous as a king's mansion. Everyone is intoxicated when they look at it.

All around the corridor was covered with gauze, and everything seemed hazy. On the pavilion, some handsome men sat, all sons of dignitaries, and even the prince was present.

Gauze separates men and women. In today's atmosphere, men and women can sit at the same table or even drink wine. But miss Hou's house Su Ying specially got gauze, which can arouse people's curiosity and won't make women's spring hearts ripple.

"Coming..." someone said.

The garden suddenly became lively, smiling, and from time to time came crisp laughter. Everyone is gorgeous and can see the beautiful outline.

Jiang Jingshu raised her eyes and saw the scenery on the pavilion from here. She knew that Pei Yuan existed among those people. Similarly... Ning LUOQI would also be among them.

She was a little deep in her eyes and walked with the people. She would not find her figure in the crowd.

Su Ying smiled and looked at the crowd, "the flowers are blooming in spring, the fragrance of flowers is striking, butterflies are flying, and the gauze is thin... It's better to use flowers as the focus today. Whether it's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, or other things, as long as they are related to flowers! I don't know who will come first and win the first prize?"

Everyone was nervous and peered at each other. No one wanted to come first.

First of all, he is thin skinned and blushes when people look at him. Second, he feels nervous. If he makes a mistake, he will certainly leave a bad impression.

Su Ying looked at it one by one, then smiled and said, "why don't I come first, just looking at the great scenery and thinking of a poem."

"Somebody, get paper and ink!"

The servant moved over to the table. There were all kinds of paper, ink and inkstones on the table. Su Ying picked up her brush, meditated for a moment, and then wrote a poem neatly. She writes good characters with beautiful fonts, which was praised by Mr. Su in the capital.

When it is finished, the servant will blow dry it and then let everyone enjoy it.

"What a good poem!" Lin Yiyao was the first to praise, with a smile in her eyes, full of amazement, "what a sentence, the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom..."

"Yingying, this word is also natural and neat!"

Lin Yiyao spoke, and later people echoed. Su Ying stepped into the sky one by one. No one wanted to miss this opportunity.

Su Ying smiled and raised her chin proudly. "It's Mr. Su who teaches well that my words will grow."

"Mr. Su? Mr. Su doesn't accept disciples, but he should also look at the edge of his eyes..." someone took a breath of air-conditioning. "Miss Su must have great talent to make Mr. Su look sideways."

Su Ying accepted all the praises one by one without denying that no one in the capital could match her. In terms of power, talent and appearance, she is the best choice. She is no different from the princess. These vulgar women can't compete at all.

The servant came over and whispered something. Then he took away the poems written by Su Ying and looked at the direction of the servant. It should be to take the rice paper to the pavilion for you to watch.

Su Ying turned and looked in the direction of the pavilion, nodded slightly, and said hello to everyone.

Then there was su Ying's beginning, and everyone also showed up one after another, either writing poetry or playing music. For a moment, it was very lively.

Lin Yiyao swept through the crowd, then looked at Lin Qingqing and sneered.

She felt that Lin Qingqing had fooled her just now, so she hated her heart. At this time, she suddenly spoke, "the fourth sister has never participated in such a party. You should let her know. Don't laugh at her... The fourth sister, I don't know what talent you have prepared?"

Lin Yiyao spoke like this, and everyone looked at Lin Qingqing.

Everyone knows that Lin Qingqing is a concubine's son and has been growing up outside. It was not until this year that he was taken back to Lin's house. Therefore, Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting must not be comparable to the girls who have been strictly taught since childhood.

Lin Qingqing lowered her head and showed a shy expression.

"I have little talent and learning. Naturally, I can't compare with you... I hope you don't laugh."

"Of course, how could it!" Lin Yiyao opened her mouth and showed a look of deep sisterhood. Only she could know what she really thought.

Jiang Jingshu raised her eyes and looked at Lin Qingqing. Lin Qingqing bowed her head slightly and her face turned red. She looked naive. It seemed that she really didn't prepare anything. But Lin Qingqing's city government is so deep that she is an expert in acting. How could she make a fool of herself here.

Lin Qingqing summoned up her courage and said, "I've prepared a startling dance. If you can... I hope someone will play the piano for me."

"Come and call the zither player." Su Ying nodded and opened her mouth.

The sound of the piano sounded and the high music spread. Under the attention of the people, Lin Qingqing went out and turned around gracefully. Under the floating Tulle clothes, he was beautiful and attracted the attention of the people all at once.

Her dance steps are particularly accurate. She would never have reached this level if she hadn't practiced for several years.

Lin Yiyao can't help clenching her fist. She never thought Lin Qingqing would be ready.

When the sound of the piano fell, Lin Qingqing stopped dancing and smiled, "it's embarrassing... Compared with your talent show, I'm really shallow." she said, her amazing dance has reached an amazing level. Now it's just modest, and no one will take it seriously.

Su Ying frowned slightly and looked at Lin Yiyao, "you four sisters are very extraordinary."

"Yes... I didn't think of it either." Lin Yiyao looked a little stiff, and all the limelight was robbed by Lin Qingqing!

Her startling dance amazed all the CHILDES in the pavilion. They were all wondering who the woman was and how beautiful she was.

"That's Lin Qingqing, the fourth miss of Lin's house."

"At that time, when I saw her, I thought she was particularly beautiful. I didn't expect that dancing could be so beautiful!"

Someone said, and then some people joined in. The dance just now is really attractive. There are no people in general dance workshops who dance so well.

When everyone was amazed, only one person looked straight into the distance and didn't look at the woman's place at all.

"Luo Qi, why doesn't this startling dance come into your eyes?" the man opened his mouth and poured a glass of wine for Ning Luo Qi with a wine pot.

Ning Luo returned to his senses seven times and smiled, "OK."

A short sentence showed his perfunctory, which he really despised.

"On the contrary, his highness Qi is playing in the Hou house. I wonder if it will cause trouble?" Ning LUOQI raised his eyes to the man, who showed a cynical smile. "So what, you are also in the Hou house, how can I not be here! We haven't drunk for a long time, come!"

Two people drink and talk happily. No one dares to approach the stone table, because their identities are particularly extraordinary.

One is the seven princes of today, with noble status, and the other is the young master of Ning family, Ning LUOQI.

Ning LUOQI is the most beautiful man in the capital. His face is unique. Even Jiao Yue feels ashamed and hides in the clouds.

The gentle face, exquisite facial features and deep eyes are black and white. Those eyes seem to be able to see through the hearts of the people. With a smile, they feel free and easy.

Ning LUOQI is loved by the emperor because of his appearance, talent and learning. He has been in and out of the palace frequently since he was a child and has a good relationship with the princes. The emperor doted on him. As long as he didn't do anything unusual, he would give rewards, which made other aristocratic sons envy and hate.

"The Jinghong dance just now is really good..."

After reliving the aftertaste, it seems that there is still the shadow of the woman in front of me, "Lin Qingqing, the fourth miss of Lin's house? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"She is the daughter of a newly brought in aunt. It is said that she is a daughter who has been reduced to the outside world. Just this year, master Lin brought them back to Lin's house." someone said, Bai Liyan nodded and muttered, "it's a common woman..."

"Good."

Just as they said this, suddenly a drum sounded.

"What is that?"

Some people looked at it suspiciously. It was basically not playing the piano or flute. Suddenly there was a rush of drums, and everyone was confused.

Ningluo seven also looked at the past, just like this, and couldn't move away from his sight any more.

In the tulle stood the figure of a woman. The woman was tall and slender. She looked much more natural and clean than ordinary women.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, blowing the tulle, revealing the woman's face.

The woman was wearing a long silver dress. The sun was shining. The whole person was so dusty and white, as if she were a fairy.

She looked picturesque, with cold and alienation in her eyes. She lowered her eyes slightly to isolate herself from the mortal world.

The crowd stared at the face that swayed in an instant, and the gauze covered it again. It was because of the hazy that they left a deep impression.

"What a beautiful woman... It's like Tianshan snow lotus."

"Just at a glance, I seem to see a fairy falling into the world." some men can't help sighing and can't move away for a long time.

Ning LUOQI's sight fluctuated, and there was never any change in her look. At the moment, because the woman had turbulence.

"Jiang Jingshu..." he murmured in a low voice.

Jiang Jingshu is a very beautiful woman. He felt so at the first sight of her. Of course, her beauty is not only her appearance, but also her kind heart.

His eyes were drawn away and could no longer be moved.

"Jiang Jingshu... Jing Shu..." he murmured and kept murmuring the name, as if he wanted to remember it deeply in his heart.

At the same time, his memory was revealed, and a string of memories flashed.

Jiang Jingshu, we met.

It was not in the backyard of Lin mansion, nor in any other place... That day seemed to be the most painful day, and it was also the first day of heart attack.

Ning Luo's seven corners of his mouth lifted up and showed a smile. His smile was so gentle that it seemed to melt people's hearts like the early melting of spring snow.