After being tortured and died tragically, her legitimate daughter came back strong

Xia Houyi's guards heard something strange in the room and were about to knock on the door to ask, when a group of imperial guards rushed into Tianyue Tower.

The guard didn't want to expose Xia Houyi, so he lowered his voice.

"Master, a group of officers and soldiers are coming outside!

If Xia Houyi didn't respond, the guards at the door might break in.

Rong Xi cleared his throat and imitated Xia Houyi's voice.

"I understand, you can lure the officers and soldiers away first, and this prince will come later!"

"Yes."

The figure of the guard disappeared from the door.

"My lord, you are so powerful!"

Jiang Wanwan touched Rong Xi's earlobe with her little hand.

Rong Xi's Adam's apple moved.

The delicate fragrance of the girl reached the tip of his nose, and Rong Xi felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He has a mysophobia and doesn't like the approach of women. Unexpectedly, he doesn't reject the woman in front of him.

Jiang Wanwan's eyes were staring at Rong Xi.

Why did He Yiyi misunderstand him in his previous life?

Such a good man, yet she was so blind that she fell in love with this scumbag Rong Muhan.

She had an impulse in her heart and hooked Rong Xi's neck.

He slowly moved his face closer and looked at Rong Xi with burning eyes.

Rong Xi's eyelids trembled a little. This was the first time he had been close to a woman at close range.

Jiang Wanwan curled her lips and smiled, then reached out and touched Rong Xi's face.

Rong Xi was shocked, and fixed Jiang Wanwan's head with both hands to prevent her from moving.

Disorderly footsteps sounded.

A man's voice came from outside the door.

"Commander Hou, can you catch the spy?"

"Everything has been searched, except this room."

Jiang Wanwan was startled. It was her brother Jiang Jinxuan's voice.

If officers and soldiers enter the door, they must search the room.

Xia Houyi's identity will arouse His Majesty's suspicion.

If Jiang Jinxuan finds out that she has come to Tianyue Tower, the people in the Jiang family will definitely know.

She didn't want people in the Jiang family to know about her affairs.

Unable to let him discover her, Jiang Wanwan muttered softly:

"Your Majesty, my brother is outside and Wanwan doesn't want to see him."

Jiang Wanwan pouted and said coquettishly.

"Well, I will protect you."

Jiang Wanwan said with satisfaction: "Rong Xi, you are the best man in the world!"

"Woman, how dare you call me by my first name?"

After saying that, Rong Xi lowered his head and approached Jiang Wanwan's face.

There was only a piece of paper between them, and they felt each other's breath.

"boom."

The door was pushed open with great force.

Hou Jie, the commander of the Royal Forest Army, broke in and shouted in a loud voice:

"Spy, you are so brave for still thinking about looking for flowers. You can't run away this time."

Rong Xi lifted the bed curtain and scolded with a black face: "Get out!"

Seeing Rong Xi's face, Hou Jie's legs trembled and he stammered: "Your Majesty, please calm down. I'm going to get out now."

Hou Jie ran out of the room and closed the door.

Jiang Jinxuan outside the door did not dare to offend Rong Xi, so he had to leave with Hou Jie.

When Rong Xi saw people leaving, he sat up.

Jiang Wanwan was in a very bad condition at the moment and needed to find a doctor as soon as possible to detoxify her.

Xiang Rong jumped in from the window at this time.

Rong Xi blocked Xiang Rong's view and wrapped Jiang Wanwan tightly in his cloak.

"Go back to the house and find Dr. Zhang."

Xiang Rong wanted to take the woman in Rong Xi's arms, but Rong Xi gave him a sharp look.

Xiang Rong was stunned. Why was the master holding a woman if he wasn't a germophobe?

Although Jiang Wanwan was unconscious in her arms, she had remembered the purpose of her trip and could not return without success.

Jiang Wanwan grabbed Rong Xi's clothes.

Ask him to help him find the master's relic, the jade flute pendant, from Xia Houyi.

Rong Xi took Jiang Wanwan back to the palace and found an imperial doctor to treat Jiang Wanwan.

When Jiang Wanwan woke up, she found herself lying on the bed in her dormitory.

I checked my own pulse to see if I was poisoned, and found that I had cured it.

Remembering what she did to Rong Xi last night, she covered her face, feeling ashamed to see others.

……

Three days later, Jiang Wanwan's wound had scabbed over.

Chunhua felt a little anxious and uneasy when she saw Jiang Wanwan staying in the courtyard these past few days.

Knowing the old lady’s preferences, why hasn’t the young lady gone out yet? ?

Chunhua was worried that if things went wrong, if Jiang Wanwan didn't leave the house, she would have no way to explain to the madam.

She stared closely at the movements in Jiang Wanwan's room.

Just as Shiliu helped Jiang Wanwan apply medicine to the wound, there was a knock on the door.

"Miss, Miss Seven is here!"

Maid Chunhua's voice came from outside the door.

Jiang Wanwan's face suddenly darkened when she heard Jiang Yun's name.

"Miss!"

Seeing no response from Jiang Wanwan's room, Chunhua pushed open the door of Jiang Wanwan's room on her own initiative.

"Whoa."

As soon as she opened the door, before Chunhua could react, Pomegranate poured a basin of dirty water on Chunhua.

Chunhua's whole body was soaked like a drowned rat.

Chunhua got angry and rushed towards Pomegranate.

Pomegranate raised the wooden basin in her hand and blocked Chunhua's hand.

"Aww...!"

Chunhua's hand hit the wooden basin completely, and she yelled out in pain.

"How dare you break into the master's bedroom without permission? It's so unruly!"

Pomegranate threw away the wooden basin, put her hands on her hips, and said viciously.

When Chunhua saw Jiang Wanwan's displeased expression on the side, she was so frightened that she knelt down with a pop of her knees.

"Miss, it was Chunhua who was reckless."

Jiang Wanwan raised her head coldly, her eyes as cold as ice.

"Just reckless? I think you are being presumptuous! Go kneel in the snow!"

"Yes."

Chunhua felt angry and knelt on the ground because of the cold weather, half-dead or half-dead.

But she knew Jiang Wanwan's methods. Even the madam would dare to hit her, let alone a slave.

Gritting his teeth, he knelt on his knees in the snow, hating Jiang Wanwan in his heart!

Seeing this, Jiang Yun said with a smile: "Sister, Chunhua is a bit impatient. Don't argue with her!"

Jiang Wanwan raised her eyebrows slightly with a look of disdain.

"If you like her, I will give her to you!"

Jiang Yun smiled dryly: "She is my sister's maid, how can my sister win someone's love?"

Jiang Wanwan sneered and said nothing.

"The day after tomorrow is my grandma's fiftieth birthday. Grandma asked me to send some clothes. My sister's usual clothes are too plain and elegant. It's not a good time to dress too plainly on a festive day!"

Sobriety is Jiang Yun's implicit statement. The materials of Liu's mother and daughter's clothes are not as good as those worn by the maids.

The maid Qiu Ju placed two sets of clothes in front of Jiang Wanwan.

On the surface, the clothes look really good, made of excellent fabrics.

But these clothes were worn by Cao Yufeng and Jiang Yun.

In the previous life, I was blinded by Jiang Yun's enthusiasm.

Wearing the old clothes worn by Cao's mother and daughter, they happily dressed up to attend the birthday banquet.

When the servants of the Jiang Mansion saw this, they laughed at their mother and daughter's origins behind their backs.

The family members of the official families usually interacted with Cao Yufeng and her daughter.

When she and her mother-in-law appeared at Mrs. Jiang's birthday party, they all whispered to each other and snickered.

After a birthday party, their mother and daughter became the laughingstock of the capital.

Jiang Wanwan's face dropped, her eyes cold and stern.

"Pomegranate, throw it out, take the clothes of cats and dogs to Meiyuan, it will dirty Meiyuan for nothing!"

Pomegranate quickly picked up the clothes, turned around and threw them out the door.

Clothes were stained with mud and scattered on the ground.