The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

Xiao Shao looked at her, shook his head and said: "It's nothing. His eyes fell on her face again: "Is the medicine available? "

Since seeing the Queen Mother, Jiang Ruan began to use the medicine Xiao Shao gave. The wound medicine is indeed a rare panacea, which is much more effective than ordinary wound medicine and heals quickly. It's just that Empress Dowager Yide is in front, and she doesn't use it much every day, but even so, it's completely healed now.

"Use it. It's a good medicine." Jiang Ruan smiled.

Xiao Shao smiled slightly: "I will ask Tianzhu to bring you some more." The bottle of wound medicine is hard to come by, and it is rare for empresses in the palace to use it, but it was used to slap Jiang Ruanzhi's face , if Mo Cong and the others knew about it, they would definitely reprimand him for being reckless.

Jiang Ruan felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange, so she couldn't help but look up at Xiao Shao, who happened to be looking down at her. She is already considered tall, but Xiao Shao is very tall, so she only reaches Xiao Shao's chest. From this point of view, she looks petite and cute. Xiao Shao's eyes were deep, and seemed to contain some kind of strange emotion, Jiang Ruan just glanced away and looked away, as if some inexplicable feelings were rising in his heart.

She wondered in her heart why she had become more and more impatient recently, but she didn't want Xiao Shao's eyes to be caught by the uncomfortable movements just now, and the corners of Xiao Shao's lips curled up.

Luzhu followed the two of them from a distance, anxious in her heart, Prince Xiao is a boring gourd, and her own girl is gentle on the surface but cold-tempered, if she wants to get together, she doesn't know how long she will have to wait. A clever and lovely personal servant like her naturally wants to find ways to make the girl happy. Luzhu secretly clenched her fists and made a decision in her heart. She must find an opportunity in a few days. Who said an iceman can be a matchmaker? A smart servant like her son, also can.

...

After claiming that he was sick and unable to go to court for a few days, Jiang Quan finally left the gate of Jiang's mansion again.

Not to mention the sneering looks from his colleagues when he went up to court, but after he went down to court, there were still people poking his back from afar. Jiang Quan prided himself on being a noble family, fair and honest, but now he has slapped himself in the face. He has never been in such a state of embarrassment. Along the way, they just kept urging the coachman to return home quickly.

The carriage rumbled for an unknown amount of time, and suddenly stopped. Jiang Quan thought he had arrived at the mansion, wondering why the journey back to the mansion was so short today, and he was stunned as soon as he lifted the curtain of the carriage. It was not the mansion he was familiar with, but a deserted suburb.

"Coachman, coachman!" Jiang Quan shouted angrily, "What kind of place is this!"

But after shouting for a long time, no one came to answer him, Jiang Quan's heart felt cold, and he had a bad premonition. He jumped out of the carriage, and suddenly found that the person sitting on the horse was not the usual driver, but a strange face.

Jiang Quanqiang suppressed the fear in his heart, and asked sharply, "Who are you?"

The man laughed and clapped his hands, only to hear the sound of wind in the air, and a person appeared in front of him, but it was a woman.

Both of them had strange faces, Jiang Quan looked around and found that the place was deserted, even if he called for help, no one heard him. He calmed down and said, "What do you two want to do? If you want money, we can discuss it carefully."

"Jiang Shangshu really has a big tone," the woman said with a giggle, "but we don't ask for money."

If you don't ask for money, you are asking for your life. There are big drops of cold sweat on Jiang Quan's forehead. He doesn't know who he has offended. He had no choice but to put on a calm look and said, "If you have something to say, speak up...you murdered the imperial court official, this is a serious crime..."

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the eyes of both of them at the same time, just such a thing, a scumbag who is not good at the same time hit the young lady? No wonder the master is so angry. A smile appeared on the man's face, and before Jiang Quan could speak, he felt his legs go limp, and a small stone hit his knee, causing him to fall down.

"Tsk, the bones are really soft." Jin Er was very disgusted, looked at the woman beside him: "It's your turn."

Jinsan was gearing up, and slowly approached Jiang Quan. But women are always softer than men. Seeing this, Jiang Quan hurriedly begged for mercy: "Girl, miss, I can give you money. Who asked you to kill me?"

"What's Jiang Shangshu anxious about? I'm not here to kill you." Jin San smiled with all kinds of flair: "It's just that you don't like it. A few days ago, I heard that Jiang Shangshu beat your cuckold wife hard. Daughter of the Jiang family, we people in the Jianghu are the most jealous, and we really complain about that little girl." Seeing that Jiang Quan hadn't reacted, Jin San's face changed: "Let us seek justice for her! "

"Papa, papa, papa," a dozen crisp applause sounded in the wilderness, which really made people's ears tremble. After beating, Jinsan blew on his hand: "It hurts."

How can the people trained by Jin Yiwei be underestimated? Although Jin San is a weak woman, her strikes are much heavier than Jiang Quan's that day. It became a pig's head. Perhaps Jinsan's strike was a little too heavy, and when his fingernails ran across Jiang Quan's face, fingernail marks appeared.

Jin San giggled: "A mistake."

Jiang Quan vomited blood in his heart, it was a good thing to suffer such a disaster! After all, it was Jiang Ruan again, this Jiang Ruan was born to defeat him! Now that he has fallen to this point, it is all thanks to Jiang Ruan! This is not a daughter, she is clearly an enemy, a debt collector!

Jiang Quan himself regarded Jiang Ruan as a thorn in his side, but he didn't think that what he had done to Jiang Ruan was ever like a father could do it. There is such a kind of person in the world who does not realize his mistakes at all, but feels that others owe him everywhere.

After Jin Er and Jin San made a national effort for Jiang Ruan, they never wanted to look at Jiang Quan again. So he left Jiang Ruan in the wilderness and Shi Shiran left. If Jiang Quan wants to find the Jiang Mansion, he will have to spend a lot of effort.

The two chatted while walking, Jin San said: "Master asked us to retaliate with an eye for an eye, how is this repayment?"

"Yes, there are a lot of gifts." Jin Er said: "We work so hard, and we will definitely win face in front of the young lady in the future."

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On this day, in the end Jiang Quan drove back to Jiang's mansion by himself with a dozen or so palm prints in front of the public. Under the eyes of everyone in the capital, everyone saw the embarrassing appearance of Jiang Shangshu, who is known for his cleanliness. Some people speculated that he was beaten by a girl from Hualou. The slap marks on his face did not look like those of a man. Traces of woman's fingernails.

All of a sudden, all the storytelling halls in the capital became lively again. The story about Jiang Quan was told in the restaurant all day long by the storyteller, and there were still quite a few audiences. It was brilliant and interesting, and everyone in the capital knew about it for a while.

Poor Jiang Quanfang made it like this on the first day of court after pretending to be sick, but this time he was really sick in bed and handed the paper to the emperor. He felt that his old face was dull, and while scolding Jiang Ruan in his heart, he began to doubt, saying that the people in the Jianghu were a little reluctant, who would support Jiang Ruan? Could it be the queen mother? Or someone from the general's mansion. However, whether it is the queen mother or Zhao Guang from the general's mansion, Jiang Quan can't afford to provoke him. Therefore, he had no choice but to swallow this breath temporarily, and only kept this matter in his heart.