Rebirth: The Poisonous Wife

After the Hou house party, Jiang Jingshu took a carriage back to the Lin house. The Lin house was quiet. Lin Yiyao was also rare quiet and didn't go out in her yard.

Everything seemed so calm.

After Jiang Jingshu came back, she asked Ping'er to inquire outside the next day to see how the people who died in Hou's house were dealt with that day.

The affairs of the dead in Hou's residence were handled cleanly and did not cause much turbulence. Few people in the capital knew about it. It's worthy of being the Marquis's house. It's easy to handle things

"The books of Hou's house..."

Jiang Jingshu frowned. The account book was very important, but somehow it disappeared. Up to now, she couldn't notice who took it.

"Pinellia, you followed me that day, but you saw something suspicious?"

It's definitely a person with excellent martial arts who can quietly take account books and poisons from her.

Jiang Jingshu raised her face and looked at Pinellia ternata. A strange feeling suddenly rose in her heart. If it's someone who has excellent martial arts and is around her... Isn't that Pinellia ternata?

Pinellia ternata looks calm and keeps the same appearance at all times.

She is loyal and will never betray.

"Miss Hui, No." I couldn't hear anything wrong from Banxia's tone. Jiang Jingshu narrowed her eyes and tapped her fingers on the table. After a long time, she waved her hand and said, "I know. Go down and have a rest!"

"Yes."

Banxia went out and closed the door. The room suddenly became silent.

Jiang Jingshu sighed deeply and showed her tired color. She believed in Pinellia ternata and knew that Pinellia ternata would never betray her, so she was unwilling to doubt.

"So who secretly approached me so that I didn't notice? And why did you take the poison with you?"

Jiang Jingshu frowned and her thoughts became more complicated.

Another place, a small courtyard.

Lin Qingqing is making tea and bringing it to the hall in person. Her tea art has reached the level of a master and has been praised by everyone.

Before stepping into the hall, the smell of tea came to my nostrils.

Aunt Ye was gentle as water and looked at Lin Wangshu affectionately. At this time, she was kneading her shoulders for him, showing understanding.

"Well, comfortable..." Lin Wangshu sighed.

"My Lord has a lot to do, and I can't help anything. All I can do is make my Lord more comfortable..." aunt Ye whispered in a soft voice. She was thirty and well maintained, just like a girl.

Lin Wangshu showed a comfortable smile and was absolutely right to take aunt ye and his daughter into the house.

"Dad!"

At the door, Lin Qingqing came in and put down the tea. "Dad, this is the tea made by her daughter herself, and this cake is also made by herself."

"Oh? Really?" Lin Wangshu was in a good mood. He couldn't help looking at Lin Qingqing with a little more pity. Lin Qingqing was his daughter with beautiful faces and eyes. He looked very like him. And Lin Qingqing's surname is Lin, unlike Jiang Jingshu, who is clearly his daughter, but wants to call a foreign surname.

Where is his face? How did the capital talk about him behind his back

Lin Wangshu snorted coldly. When he thought of it, he felt his back cold. He always felt that the eyes of those people were mocking him.

"Dad, what's the matter? Is your daughter not doing well enough?" Lin Qingqing asked quickly when she saw Lin Wangshu's ugly face.

Lin Wangshu shook his head. "No, it's not your business. You're the apple of my father's eye. How can my father annoy you... No matter what you make, my father likes it!"

Lin Wangshu was kind to Lin Qingqing and spoiled her very much. Only when he faced her did he act like a father.

No matter how much Jiang Jingshu envies and flatters... Lin Wangshu never showed such an expression.

Lin Qingqing lowered her head and smiled, hiding the look in her eyes.

Jiang Jingshu... Everything about you will be mine in the future. Now I have won Lin Wangshu's heart, and I will take it all bit by bit!

"Qingqing, how's the party at the Marquis house?" Lin Wangshu suddenly asked. He expected Lin Qingqing. As long as he made a big show at the party, the four young ladies of the Lin house will be famous. In the future, Lin Qingqing's status is not just a common woman, but can become a legitimate woman.

"Listen to Wan'er. You've been practicing Jinghong dance for a month."

Lin Wangshu shouted aunt Ye's maiden name. Aunt Ye's name was Wan'er. If he could shout so, it means that he attaches great importance to her.

"Yes, Qingqing has practiced very hard. Her shoes are worn out! She dances like an immortal and will never lose to other expensive women in the capital." aunt Ye agrees with her with a smile in her eyes. Lin Qingqing has practiced Jinghong dance for three years. Who else can compare with her!

You don't need to know that she must be the most brilliant at the Hou house party.

Lin Qingqing was silent and clenched her fist.

Jiang Jingshu... If there were no Jiang Jingshu, she would be the protagonist of the talent show at the party! Why did Jiang Jingshu dance more amazing than her!

"I......" Lin Qingqing was speechless.

"In addition to those noble women, many children of aristocratic families were also present at the Hou house party. If you do well, you will leave a deep impression on them... You will be more and more famous at that time, and you will be able to marry a good family!"

Lin Wangshu thinks of Lin Qingqing everywhere and wants to lift her as the legitimate daughter of Lin's house.

"..." Lin Qingqing bit her lower lip and couldn't speak.

"How?" Lin Wangshu's face changed and looked up at her with doubts in his eyes.

Aunt Ye immediately noticed that the atmosphere was not right. Seeing that Lin Qingqing's face became ugly, she immediately rounded up the scene and said, "Qingqing is naturally the best... Sir, I let the kitchen boil sour plum soup and sprinkle a little dried osmanthus. It tastes fragrant, sour and sweet. I remember that the master used to like this best."

"Well, you know my taste best!"

Lin Wangshu nodded and immediately turned away. He didn't continue to ask about the Hou house party. Lin Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief, but his face was still not very good-looking.

"Somebody, bring in the sour plum soup!"

"Yes."

The servant girl quickly stepped back and brought sour plum soup.

……

Lin Wangshu worked in the small building yard for a while before returning to his study.

The smell of ink came. Lin Wangshu was about to pick up the book. Suddenly, his body shook and his strength was drawn away.

Lin Wangshu directly fell to the ground and pulled down many books with his hand.

For a moment, there was a loud noise. When the servant guarding the door heard that the sound was wrong, he hurried to push the door and came in.

"Master!" the servant saw Lin Wangshu fall to the ground and immediately trotted over to help, "master... What's wrong with you?"

"I......" Lin Wangshu's legs trembled. After a while, he gradually recovered his strength.

"I'm fine."

He waved his hand and asked the servant to step back, while he went to the yellow pear wood chair and sat down.

Recently, I don't know why I often feel that my legs are soft, but I feel that I recover as usual after a rest. After seeing the doctor, I can't diagnose what the disease is. I just ask him to exercise more. If his legs are strong, he won't have this strange disease.

Lin Wangshu beat his leg and was relieved after he was completely well.

After a while, the servant girl brought in the tea and said a few more words in Lin Wangshu's ear when pouring the tea, "the second young lady was in the limelight at the Hou house party. The seventh prince gave the young lady a personal jade pendant..."

"Jing Shu?"

Lin Wangshu was stunned and surprised flashed on his face.

What does Jiang Jingshu look like? He doesn't know yet? Jiang Jingshu is cowardly and has a thin face. She is the least good at standing out in front of people. Going to a party must be the least prominent one. Will she be favored by the seventh prince?

"Yes, the second lady's poem shocked the whole audience and completely suppressed the others! Now there is more to talk about in the capital..."

The servant girl said, her words were full of faces to Jiang Jingshu. She had received a lot of benefits from the Zijin hospital, so she was naturally a person facing the Zijin hospital.

"What about Qingqing? How was her performance?" Lin Wangshu paused and asked.

"Miss four... Miss four has no other reputation."

The servant girl smiled and put down the teapot.

Lin Wangshu frowned. Thinking of Lin Qingqing's hesitation today, we can know how she behaved. He has high hopes for Lin Qingqing, but he didn't expect such a result... Alas, Lin Qingqing has been reduced to outside since childhood, and there's nothing he can do to be inferior to others. Just ask someone to teach her when he has time.

Lin Wangshu waved, "well, you go down!"

The servant girl answered and retired quietly.

Lin Wangshu picked up the tea cup, stroked the edge of the cup with his fingertips and murmured, "the seventh Prince... If Jingshu really gets the favor of the seventh Prince..."

His eyes narrowed and his eyes were full of calculation. He wanted to marry Jiang Jingshu to Peiyuan of the Pei family. The Pei family has great power and can be called a worthy match.

But now that he has a better choice, he won't choose Peiyuan.

"Jing Shu's marriage can't be too careless! You'd better wait a little longer for the marriage, and you don't have to be in a hurry! If Jing Shu can really become a imperial concubine..." thinking about it makes Lin Wangshu feel hot. His future is flat, and he won't be such a small official at that time.

……

Zijin hospital.

Jiang Jingshu doesn't care about the outside news. Her thoughts are upset and she hasn't figured out who took her things.

Hou's loss of account books, such a major matter, will be secretly investigated.

"Miss!"

At this time, Ping'er pushed the door and came in with a happy look on his face. "Miss, go back to Jiang's house quickly! I received a quick reply yesterday, one of which was written to miss."

"Uncle?" Jiang Jingshu immediately thought of her uncle in the distance.

Although she had never met before, she felt that this person was credible and had a long history after experiencing things in her previous life. If she took action, she would be able to keep Jiang's house.

"Well, it's too late to go out today. Go to Jiang's house tomorrow."

"En!" Ping'er nodded.

Jiang Jingshu was also happy and clenched her fist secretly. She didn't expect to get in touch with her uncle so soon... Things have changed.