Jiang Si was sitting on her knees in the ancestral hall, surrounded by a gloomy wind.

A series of footsteps came from far away, and a pink skirt appeared in Jiang Si's eyes.

At this time, Jiang Si no longer cared about who was coming, but was trying to slowly clear the messed up memories in her mind.

She was obviously dead, but she was here in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Si is the heir to the Jiang family, a hidden family in the [-]st century.

Just one day ago, a traitor appeared in the family. Jiang Si was plotted while dealing with the traitor. She thought she was dead, but she didn't expect to end up here.

A delicate voice interrupted Jiang Si's thinking. Jiang Si raised her eyes and saw a noble woman with delicate features. She looked at Jiang Si with disgust: "You can still persist in this ancestral hall, but Lin My aunt may not be able to persist."

"Today's servants say that Aunt Lin has a high fever. I don't know if she can survive until tomorrow."

Memories about the woman in front of him came out instantly. Her name was Jiang Yue, and she was the sister of this body.

The original owner knelt in this ancestral hall and thanked her for her gift.

Five days ago, Jiang Yue's fiancé Zhou Jingxuan came back. Zhou Jingxuan was the eighth prince of the Zhou Dynasty and the God of War of the Zhou Dynasty.

At the same time, bad news came from the palace. Zhou Jingxuan was plotted and was dying.

I heard that Zhou Jingxuan was seriously injured and has not woken up until now. The emperor of the Zhou Dynasty called for a famous miracle doctor, but he was helpless. The miracle doctor said that even if he was cured, Zhou Jingxuan would be a useless person from now on.

If it was said that in the past, Zhou Jingxuan was the God of War in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he was the man that all the ladies in the capital wanted to marry, but now everyone avoids him.

Nowadays, everyone with discernment knows that if you marry someone else, you will be left a widow.

Of course, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty couldn't bear that his son would be alone until his death, so he decreed that the daughter of the Jiang family should be married at the end of this month.

If you marry Zhou Jingxuan, you will either die and be buried with you, or you will be lucky enough to survive and become a useless person and remain mediocre for the rest of your life.

As the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Yue carries the Jiang family's high hopes and favors. Not to mention Jiang's father would not agree, even the Jiang family's mistress, who loves her daughter as much as she lives, would not agree.

So they thought of a way to marry someone else.

After all, the original owner and Jiang Yue were born at the same time, and the engagement only mentioned that she was the daughter of the Jiang family, but did not directly say who she was.

When the original owner heard that he was going to marry a dying man, he was extremely unwilling and was punished to kneel in the ancestral hall day after day.

As for Aunt Lin, whom Jiang Yue just mentioned, the image that emerged in Jiang Si's mind was that of a weak woman. Aunt Lin was not favored, but she had been very good to her original owner since she was a child.

Jiang Si pursed her lips and looked up at Jiang Yue: "I'll marry you."

A joyful expression immediately appeared on Jiang Yue's face. Before she could speak, Jiang Si continued slowly and leisurely: "But I have conditions."

Jiang Si stood up from the ground, her knees were numb, and her legs felt weak the moment she stood up. Fortunately, she immediately put her hands on the wall to prevent her from falling.

This body was extremely weak, otherwise it would not have run out of breath after kneeling in the ancestral hall for only three days.

Jiang Yue raised her chin but didn't care at all. Even if there were any conditions, as long as she was willing to marry, it was still unknown how long she could live. She had to ask immediately without hesitation: "What conditions do you have?"

Jiang Si looked at Leng Leng and said, "You can't make the decision. Go and call your father."

Before Jiang Yue could sneer, Jiang Si sneered: "I advise you to do as I say. If I refuse to do so, then it will be Jiang Yue who gets married."

Jiang Yue glanced at her bitterly, then turned and left.

Soon a girl came. The little girl bowed to Jiang Si perfunctorily: "Second Miss, please come over."

Looking at her expression, Jiang Si knew that the original owner's status in this family was something that not even this maid could look down upon.

Jiang Si leaned against the wall and waved to the little girl, and then her entire body weight rested on the little girl.

The little maid's face darkened, and she was about to get out of the way, but Jiang Si grabbed her wrist. Jiang Si looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "They all need me now, please consider whether you can offend me!"

The little maid then swallowed her anger and helped Jiang Si to the living room.

When they arrived in the living room, Jiang Ling and Mrs. Jiang were already sitting at the main seat waiting.

Jiang Si only glanced at them and found a stool to sit down.

She picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Top Biluochun, the Jiang family is quite rich.

Seeing Jiang Si ignore him, Jiang Ling snorted coldly: "Is this what Aunt Lin taught you? There are no rules at all."

"If you have any conditions, just tell me."

Jiang Si raised her head and looked at Jiang Ling, who was in a high position. He was less than forty years old and had a sharp look on his face.

If it were the previous Jiang Si, she would have been submissive at this time, but the current Jiang Si just chuckled.

"Father, I will tell you."

"Since I am a monk in my eldest sister's place, my eldest sister's dowry will naturally belong to me."

As soon as this condition was raised, Li Ru, who was sitting next to Jiang Ling, changed her expression and said in a sharp voice, "Why should I give it to you!"

You know, she prepared quite a lot of dowry for her daughter! How could you take advantage of this little bitch!

Jiang Si was not angry. Since they were reluctant to part with the dowry, they would let Jiang Yue marry herself: "That's okay, I won't marry."

She stood up and was about to leave. As soon as she took a step, she heard Jiang Ling: "Stop!"

Jiang Ling looked at Jiang Si's back and wondered whether he paid too little attention to this daughter, why was it completely different from what he remembered.

I remember that Jiang Si was timid and fearful in the past. Even if she said a word to him, she would be so frightened that she would tremble and stutter. When did she dare to bargain with him like this?

Whatever she wants, just give it to her. After all, it's a father-daughter relationship, so this can be considered compensation for her.

Jiang Si turned around and looked at Jiang Ling, who looked like a loving father: "Since you are getting married for Yue'er, these should also be given to you."

Li Ru's expression changed, as if he had eaten a fly. Those were the dowries he carefully prepared for Yue'er, how could he take advantage of this little bitch!

She pulled Jiang Ling's sleeve aggrievedly: "Master! That's the dowry I specially prepared for Yue'er."

Jiang Ling turned around and glanced at her impatiently, feeling that she still cared about those things outside her body at this time. How long can the Eighth Prince live?

"Then let Yue'er marry?"

Li Ru shut up instantly, not forgetting to give Jiang Si a hard look.

This little bitch is cheap!

A smile appeared on Jiang Si's face, and she knew that these two people were reluctant to let Jiang Yue suffer in the past. The gentle and weak woman came to mind, and her voice became much gentler: "Second, please ask the doctor to see Aunt Lin. .”

Jiang Si's voice paused, and past memories emerged in her mind. Aunt Lin had a gentle personality and she would definitely be bullied if she were not in the house.

"After I get married, you must ensure Aunt Lin's life and not be harsh on her!"

"Otherwise, I'm not sure what I could have accomplished."

This time Jiang Ling didn't hesitate and agreed directly.

Jiang Ling didn't care about Aunt Lin's attitude at all. As long as Jiang Si married well and was obedient, this was basically not a requirement for him.

Seeing Jiang Si open her mouth to say something else, Jiang Ling's face suddenly darkened with impatience in his eyes: "Do you still have any requests?"

Jiang Si shook her head quickly and reached out to touch the weak opening in her stomach: "I haven't had any water for three days. If father doesn't want me to starve to death, it's best for someone to bring me some food."

After Jiang Si finished speaking, her face was pale and shaky, as if she would faint from hunger in the next second.

Jiang Ling frowned and said sternly: "Send the second lady some food to her courtyard!"

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