The noisy footsteps were getting closer and closer, pulling Jiang Shuyue out of the nightmare.
She was like a drowning person who had just been rescued from the shore, taking a big breath.
"hiss……"
Jiang Shuyue had a splitting headache and couldn't help but raise her hand to press her temples.
The tip of my nose is filled with a faint scent of incense.
Her eyes shot open.
The carved nanmu bed comes into view.
Eyes move.
The roof is decorated with carved beams and paintings.
Antique furniture.
this……
This is where?
She seemed to have had a confusing and confusing dream just now, and now her whole body was still aching.
Today, the hospital is on vacation and she finally found a chance to visit Famen Temple. Could it be that she has entered a legendary fantasy world?
She clearly remembered that after she was tired from walking, she went into a side hall and sat on a futon to rest.
Is this in a dream?
Jiang Shuyue bit her lip gently.
Something is wrong.
Jiang Shuyue wanted to sit up, but as soon as she exerted force, the pain intensified and she felt dizzy.
My whole body felt as if it had been run over by a truck, sore and weak.
"boom!"
The door was pushed open with great force, the sound of cursing gradually approached, and a group of people swarmed in.
The leader was a girl with a delicate and quiet face who looked about fifteen years old.
But the pride and gloating on her face was dazzling.
"Mom, look! Sister, what happened to her? Why did she lie down in the guest room of the princess mansion? Is what that servant said true?"
Jiang Shuyue's clothes were messy. When she saw so many people suddenly appearing in the room, she grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands and looked at the person with only her eyes exposed.
A woman exclaimed: "Madam, the young lady has indeed stolen someone!"
"you……"
Jiang Shuyue wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, she realized that her voice was hoarse, her throat was so dry that it was almost burning, and she couldn't speak clearly.
Jiang Shuyue looked anxiously into the crowd and saw a lady who still had charm staring at her coldly.
"Evil girl! What a shame! The Jiang family's reputation has been ruined by your hands." The woman cursed through gritted teeth.
"Aunt Yang, you wrongly blamed the eldest lady! The eldest lady may have drank two more glasses of fruit wine and came to the guest room to rest."
Qiu Ju tried to break away from the shackles of several maids, but ultimately failed.
"Madam, you are aware that the eldest lady's hair is messy and her face is red. I guarantee with my life that the eldest lady has lost her virginity."
The mother-in-law said firmly.
"Snapped!"
"I didn't serve my master well, so I dragged him back and sold him."
The woman turned around and slapped Qiu Ju hard, and then the maid beside her took out a handkerchief from her arms and stuffed it into Qiu Ju's mouth.
"Sister, you are so confused. You are embarrassing the daughter of our Jiang family. Who will be willing to marry a girl from the Jiang family in the future?"
The little girl on the side covered her face with her sleeves, sobbing.
Jiang Shuyue was wrapped in quilt and could not move, but she was not blind yet, and the raised corners of the little girl's lips did not escape her eyes.
"Don't make any noise! Get her out of the princess's mansion quickly."
"Quickly go to the male guests' table and tell the master quietly, asking him to return home quickly. The family scandal must not be made public, and this matter must not be leaked."
The woman looked calm and gave orders to a maid behind her.
Jiang Shuyue panicked in her heart.
Which wolf den has she gone to?
Judging by her appearance, this is ancient times, will she be drowned?
Before Jiang Shuyue could think about it, the mother-in-law beside the bed pulled her up fiercely, and a knife fell on her neck, causing her to pass out again.
Before I fell into coma, I didn't forget to curse in my heart.
Damn old woman, just wait for me!
…
"Evil girl! What evil have I, Jiang Zhengming, done? Why did I give birth to such a shameless evil girl!"
Jiang Shuyue woke up to the sound of heartbreaking curses.
She felt like she had a splitting headache, and a memory that didn't belong to her suddenly flooded into her mind.
Jiang Shuyue, sixteen years old.
The only legitimate daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs of the Wanling Kingdom, her mother died of illness, and Aunt Yang is now in charge of the house.
Aunt Yang has a son and a daughter. Although she hasn't been straightened up yet, the servants in the house have already changed to call her madam, and even the concubine and concubine have changed to call her mother.
Just a few days ago, his father Jiang Zhengming proposed to support Aunt Yang as his stepmother, but the original owner strongly opposed it.
Jiang Shuyue slowly opened her eyes. This was the Jiangfu Ancestral Hall.
Seeing Jiang Shuyue wake up, Jiang Zhengming stared angrily and shouted hysterically: "Please help me!"
"Husband, no! Yue'er is spoiled and weak, and she won't be able to bear it." Yang rushed forward and hugged Jiang Zhengming's arm, begging.
"If I don't give her a lesson, how can I make her remember "Female Training"? I think all the books she reads are fed to the dog!"
Jiang Zhengming forcefully pulled his arm out of Yang's hand.
Yang stumbled and fell to the ground, grief-stricken, looking like a loving mother protecting her daughter.
Jiang Zhengming turned around and went to get the family rituals on the rosewood stand.
Jiang Shuyue understood that no matter how she argued, it would be useless.
The depression in her chest caused her breathing difficulty, and she quickly touched her right wrist with her left hand.
There is no doubt that this body is poisoned.
Jiang Shuyue put her hands on the ground and reluctantly sat up from the cold ground.
At this time, Jiang Jiaojiao rushed over, knocking Jiang Shuyue to the ground again.
"Sister, please admit your mistake to Daddy. As long as you name the person you like, Daddy will help you."
Jiang Jiaojiao held Jiang Shuyue's arm and shook it violently. Jiang Shuyue, who was originally weak, was almost shaken to pieces by her.
green tea.
Proper green tea.
Jiang Shuyue held Jiang Jiaojiao's arm with her backhand and pinched it with all her strength.
"ah!"
With a scream, Jiang Jiaojiao quickly let go of her.
Looking at Jiang Shuyue who slowly raised her head, the bright red beauty mark between her eyebrows made her look extremely beautiful, a flash of jealousy flashed in Jiang Jiaojiao's eyes.
Jiang Shuyue has a stunning appearance, is better at playing chess, calligraphy and painting than herself, and has a gentle temper and abides by the rules.
Her father attaches great importance to Jiang Shuyue's marriage. He is already past the age of hairpins and does not discuss marriage for her. He just waits for news about the palace draft.
Just yesterday I learned that there was going to be a draft in the palace, and today there was a banquet at the eldest princess's mansion. Her father asked Jiang Shuyue to go with him, hoping that one of them would catch the eldest princess's eye.
The eldest princess is the sister of the emperor's mother. If she recommends it, the chance of success will be much greater.
Now the sister-in-law who made her crazy with jealousy was finally destroyed by her, and the place in the palace could only be hers.
"Evil girl! Tell me quickly, who is the adulterer?"
As soon as Jiang Shuyue sat up straight, Jiang Zhengming pointed a long whip at her and sternly accused her.
Perhaps there was still a trace of resentment left in the original owner's body, her eyes were sore, and tears fell uncontrollably down her pretty face.
"Yue'er, please tell your father the truth. What happened has already happened. The reputation of the Jiang family is important. Let the other party come to propose marriage as soon as possible and let this matter be over." Yang knelt on the ground and persuaded her earnestly.
Looking at Jiang Shuyue's stubborn face, Jiang Zhengming raised his whip and swung it hard at Jiang Shuyue's back.
Once, twice...
Jiang Shuyue gritted her teeth and suffered, even if she repaid the love between father and daughter for the original owner.
Jiang Jiaojiao watched her father beat Jiang Shuyue hard twenty times. Jiang Shuyue's back was already bloody and bloody, and a hint of calculation flashed in her eyes.
"Dad! Stop fighting. I know who my eldest sister is in love with."
