Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

At the end of the Hou house party, everyone had a ghost in his heart. He didn't know what was hidden under the surface.

Jiang Jingshu wondered who her poison and the books of Hou's house had fallen into. The man was in the dark, but she was in the light. If she wanted to murder her, it was easy to do it.

Jiang Jingshu frowned, clenched her fist secretly under her sleeve, and her face was full of dignified color.

Not far away, Lin Yiyao looked at Jiang Jingshu's position from time to time. She also looked ugly. Although Hou Fu explained, she still couldn't believe it. Why do men die by chance? And it was the time when she ordered Jiang Jingshu to be murdered.

"Jiang Jingshu..." she murmured.

Looking from a distance, Jiang Jingshu's face was calm, and her gorgeous appearance was like a painting. No matter where she was, she was the most brilliant woman, attracting everyone's spirits.

"If she killed someone, could she still be so calm? No... it's impossible. Even if Jiang Jingshu's temperament has changed greatly, she is still a woman living in the back house, and it's absolutely impossible to kill!" Lin Yiyao shook up at this time. She was surprised when she heard that the man died, and her body kept shaking. How could Jiang Jingshu be able to kill the man.

“……”

When the dust settled and calmed down, Lin Yiyao began to use her brain. Only then did she feel that things were wrong, and she was too impulsive just now. Now Jiang Jingshu must understand that she set the game and her relationship with the man

Lin Yiyao's face turned white.

The man is dead. Getting involved with him will damage the girl's reputation. She must not be destroyed here!

……

"Ladies and gentlemen, a banquet has been arranged in Meitai Pavilion in the mansion. Please move over there... There are many plum blossoms and the fragrance of flowers. It's a good place to enjoy the scenery and drink." Su Ying said.

The Meitai Pavilion in Hou's house was specially built by the old lady on her 80th birthday. The old lady liked plum blossoms best when she was young. The prime minister moved 1000 plum trees and built a broad platform. Sitting on it, you can overlook the sea of flowers, which is relaxing and pleasant.

Jiang Jingshu also heard a little and couldn't help feeling excited.

She had also been to meihuatai in her previous life, but she was blind at that time. She could only smell its fragrance and could no longer see the sea of flowers, which made her very sorry.

At this time, Jiang Jingshu couldn't help but be stunned when they went to the plum blossom stage and saw the vast scenery.

"The emperor's spring is thick and the flowers are like the sea..." with such beautiful scenery and flower fragrance, the wind blows, and the fresh and elegant taste is everywhere. I smell it deeply, like a fairyland on earth.

Jiang Jingshu couldn't help but see God. Her black and white eyes were bright and bright. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised with a smile, and she was completely immersed in the fairyland.

She did not know that her figure at this time attracted more attention.

The brocade white long skirt is very bright in the sun, which sets off her skin like snow and looks like a picture. The wind occasionally blows a few pink petals, which hover around her, making her like an immortal.

"What a beauty!" someone couldn't help sighing.

Not far away, the men also sat at the banquet and looked at the sea of flowers together. Naturally, they saw Jiang Jingshu standing on the edge.

"The scenery is good, the poem is good, and the person... Is good." Bai Liyan murmured. He praised a woman rarely. The people around him changed their faces and had the color of exploration in their eyes.

It doesn't matter from his population, but bailiyan is the grand seventh prince. He is old enough to be a imperial concubine. How many aristocratic families want to push their daughter to the seventh prince. If they get favor, they will become phoenix flying branches from now on, and the family will prosper.

But now the seventh Prince is obviously optimistic about the young lady of Lin house.

This makes some aristocratic family CHILDES embarrassed one after another. Their sister is also gorgeous. No matter where she is put, she will not be hidden.

But now the beautiful women in Beijing are gathered, led by the first beauty Su Ying, and others are eclipsed. They could not help sighing and felt that their sister was not up to speed.

In the past, they didn't pay attention to miss Lin's house at all, but when they saw her today, Miss Lin's house was beautiful, and her movements on the talent show seemed natural and unrestrained. Unlike ordinary women, people couldn't help falling in love with her. Of course, the seventh prince will fall.

"Yes, this woman is really rare in the world."

Dang!

Suddenly a voice fell, breaking everyone's artistic conception.

Ning LUOQI's face was gloomy. He was expressionless, but now he looks more gloomy. The cold eyes seemed to stab life to death.

The crowd immediately stopped talking.

Ning Luo Qi's oppressive momentum was so overwhelming that he couldn't breathe.

Bai Liyan looked at Ning LUOQI, the atmosphere became dignified, and all around became silent, only the sound of the wind.

"Ha ha..." suddenly bailiyan laughed and patted Ning LUOQI on the shoulder. He couldn't straighten up.

"Luo Qi, Luo Qi, you said you had a face all day and wrote that strangers should not be close. How dare you send a woman to the door!"

Ning Luo Qi coughed faintly, took back his look, and his momentum suddenly became silent.

Just for a moment, even he didn't know why and was angry in his heart.

That woman can never be profaned by this group of people! She is so beautiful that these people... Don't deserve her!

"I'm really blind to your good skin bag. Obviously, as long as I hook my hand, countless people will paste it upside down... You are the best in terms of beauty and appearance in the capital." Bai Liyan said, reaching out to touch Ning LUOQI's face.

Ning Luo Qi raised his eyes, grabbed the prince's wrist, grabbed him and didn't let him move.

“……”

Then he smiled, lowered his eyes secretly, and his eyes were cold. Now it was like the melting of winter snow and spring, and his dark eyes also had a smile.

Such a man really makes people fall.

The women not far away blushed and dared not look again.

Ning LUOQI opened his hand, lowered his voice and said coldly, "don't hook your fingers. Even if it's just my smile, it's enough to attract people."

"With her?"

Bai Liyan asked. What he looked at was where Jiang Jingshu was standing.

Ning Luo was stunned and then became dumb.

In this life, she met Jiang Jingshu three times. Jiang Jingshu's eyes were bright and calm when she looked at him, as if he was just an irrelevant ordinary person, so indifferent.

For Jiang Jingshu, people's appearance is just a skin bag. After death, they will turn into white bones. Don't care too much.

"That...... can have some not necessarily." rather Luo seven light way.

"Hahaha, drink! This plum blossom brew is unique to the prime minister's residence. I specially want to serve a jar. Come on! Let's drink together!"

Bailiyan poured wine in a bowl. Only Ning LUOQI could sit at the table with him. Others felt envious, but no one dared to approach.

……

On the other hand, no one noticed Lin Yiyao's figure.

When she moved from the hall to meihuatai earlier, Lin Yiyao was invited to another place by the servants of the mansion.

Lin Yiyao twisted her handkerchief and turned pale.

In front of her stood a cold official man. The man looked at him coldly, "Miss Lin, I'll ask again. Do you really don't know this man?"

The man held the portrait in his hand, which was lifelike.

Lin Yiyao's back was sweating like rain, full of cold, and her hands inside her sleeves were trembling.

"I..."

No, no! It must not be found that she wants to frame Jiang Jingshu. If this matter is spread, it will destroy her reputation.

"I don't know." Lin Yiyao said, his voice trembling slightly.

The official man's face did not change. Then he took out a handkerchief and asked her coldly, "so... This handkerchief is yours, Miss Lin?"

When Lin Yiyao saw the handkerchief, her pupils contracted.

How could her handkerchief be there!

She subconsciously touched her sleeve and found that the handkerchief was empty.

"This... My handkerchief..."

"Why was Miss Lin's handkerchief held in the corpse's hand? It's not related yet!" the official man drank coldly.

Lin Yiyao's legs and feet were soft and almost didn't fall down. How could her handkerchief be taken away by the man? She clearly didn't give it to him... Why?

"Tell the truth, Miss Lin. I'll ask you again. Do you know this man?"

"I......" Lin Yiyao trembled and lost her blood color on her face. Finally, she bit her teeth, paused and said, "I don't know why the handkerchief fell into his hands. I don't know this person!"

The man is dead without proof.

Lin Yiyao bit her mouth and couldn't help it.

The official man stared at Lin Yiyao and tried to see something from her face. Lin Yiyao is flustered and will faint the next moment.

Finally, the official man said coldly, "well, please bother Miss Lin."

……

When the official man left, Lin Yiyao seemed to have all his strength taken away, and immediately fell to the ground, "how could my handkerchief fall into that man's hand?"

"When he died, he held my handkerchief, which..."

It makes people feel cold in the back. What's the matter?

Is it Jiang Jingshu who dragged her into the water in order to plant it for her... That's why she secretly put the handkerchief in the man's hand

Lin Yiyao felt her brain getting more and more confused, and her body became cold.

She didn't even know when she didn't have her handkerchief and didn't notice it at all.

Lin Yiyao tidied up her mood. Then she reluctantly got up and walked to the plum blossom stage. Her face was still ugly and unusually pale.

After walking for a while, a beautiful shadow appeared in front of me.

Lin Qingqing looked at her quietly, with a smile on her lips.

"Elder sister, are you all right? I don't think you look very good... Do you need to be supported by a servant girl?"

"I'm fine!" Lin Yiyao replied coldly. She needs to be alone now.

"Really? That's good... Sister should pay attention to her body." Lin Qingqing said faintly, and her tone was very strange. Lin Yiyao raised her face and looked at it. The smile in Lin Qingqing's eyes disappeared. Her eyes were full of cold. It was her confidence to know everything.

"Lin Qingqing, you..."