Three families hire each other, the mistress of the marquisate accidentally offends the treacherous

There was a wooden lid on the medicine bowl. When it was opened, a strong smell of medicine wafted out of the medicine bowl.

The doctor didn't dare to look up, and handed the medicine to me tremblingly.

"Please give me some medicine, girl."

Jiang Qingyue heard a buzzing in her ears and felt her feet go weak and she was about to lose her balance. She staggered to the side and held on to the table before she could stand firm.

Although I was prepared and had expected this result, when it really happened, I realized: my heart ached so much.

It really hurts.

It hurts more than I imagined.

A feeling of powerlessness, grievance, and helplessness grew from my heart like a gusher, like wild weeds growing wildly, mist poured into my eyes and turned into tears rolling down.

He originally thought that he could look at this ending calmly, but he found that he couldn't.

Sadness, grief, unwillingness, grievance, helplessness... fill my heart.

"Is this... an abortion drug?"

The doctor paused, not daring to lie:

"Yes, please take the medicine, girl, and don't make things difficult for others."

The doctor was afraid that she would not drink it, so he spoke in a humble, pleading tone.

Jiang Qingyue only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, so cold that it made her shiver.

"Who asked you to deliver it?"

Although she knew the answer in her heart, she still wanted to hear it with her own ears.

She clearly felt that she was a little angry.

Being angry means that you care.

The doctor didn't answer. The answer was obvious.

"Please take the medicine, young lady." The doctor urged.

Before coming, the general instructed that I must watch the person drink the medicine.

The lives of his entire family depend on this bowl of medicine, so he dare not take it lightly.

Jiang Qingyue turned around and glanced at the small window of the prison, where she could see a bit of the sky outside.

At the doctor's urging again, she turned around and stepped forward.

She walked very slowly, one step at a time.

She raised her hand gently and picked up the medicine bowl, as if the medicine was worth a thousand gold.

The bowl was still hot and it was immediately served to me, as you could tell it was ready.

Looking at the black medicine, which reflected the small window in the prison, tears rolled down uncontrollably.

She held the medicine bowl in both hands, brought it to her mouth, frowned tightly, and then drank the medicine in the bowl in one gulp.

Some of the medicine fell on his clothes, but he was not even aware of it.

The doctor watched her take the medicine and confirmed that she had swallowed it, and he finally felt relieved.

He lowered his head, said thank you, and walked out.

With the sound of the lock being locked, Jiang Qingyue could no longer hold on and fell to the ground.

Tears flow freely.

My heart aches so much that I feel like I'm suffocating.

It turns out that she was looking forward to it.

That’s why it’s so painful when expectations are dashed.

Was it because he treated her so gently in bed? Or was it because he saw her being bullied by Sun Xiaoxiao and bought Linglongfang for her? Or was it because he told her: I will protect you? Or was it because he solemnly promised her that he would never let her suffer any injustice? …

do not know.

She didn't know whether she was indulging in the gentleness and sweetness of his casual words, or whether she was greedy because he had once been a ray of light shining on her in her difficult life?

she does not know.

I only know that at this moment, my heart aches terribly, the pain is beyond words.

Because of expectations, there is pain.

Because I was moved, I felt wronged.

She thought she had let it go, but unconsciously, she had given him the knife with which he stabbed her. The blade was so sharp that it stabbed her all over.

My heart aches.

A warm current surged from beneath my body.

She clearly felt that she was losing something, and the feeling of emptiness and helplessness almost drove her crazy.

The pain in my lower abdomen is worse than the heartache.

It was as if countless bone-scraping steel knives were rampaging in her lower abdomen, trying to pull out her heart, liver, spleen, and lungs, and cut them out.

She curled up in pain and fell to the ground.

The pain in my abdomen became more and more intense, coming in waves.

She was in so much pain that cold sweat broke out on her forehead and her face turned pale. The smell of blood in the air became stronger and stronger, so strong that she almost choked and vomited.

The pain in her body was driving her crazy. The tearing sensation in her lower abdomen seemed to split her in half. The pain in her heart and body combined to wreak havoc in her body, making her want to live but unable to, and want to die but unable to.

She finally couldn't bear it anymore and screamed out in pain from between her teeth.

It hurts so much.

It hurts so much...

Tears wet my cheeks.

She must be in a mess now.

I have let down my eldest and second aunt’s kindness.

The clothes I changed into were all dirty.

Her hair was all messed up.

That hairpin...

She didn't even have the strength to put it in her arms, and perhaps it had fallen into the cracks in the straw in the prison.

I am in such a state of disgrace, my mother may not want to see me...

She burst into tears.

Finally, the pain became unbearable and he passed out.

Before I passed out, tears covered my eyes and the sky seemed to go dark.

The light in the prison was dim, and she couldn't see a single thing.

The light was extinguished instantly.

When Jiang Qingyue woke up again, she was in so much pain that she could hardly move.

There was a blinding white light all around.

She slowly opened her eyes and saw the street.

There were also people on both sides of the street pointing at her.

The sound by my ears gradually became clearer, it was the noise of the crowd.

"I can't believe that the wife of the prince would actually murder the imperial concubine."

"Who says it's not true? Women are the most vicious in the world. Who would have thought that a woman could be so cruel."

"He pushed someone off the cliff. How brave of him. There are wolves and tigers at the bottom of the cliff. I heard that the Imperial Concubine's body is gone."

"I heard that the Imperial Concubine valued her very much in the past and specially invited her to accompany her to burn incense, but she never expected that she would lose her life because of it. I don't know if the Imperial Concubine regrets it now."

"It's obvious that this prince's wife is not a good person."

"She is no longer the wife of the Crown Prince. She has already divorced the Marquis's Mansion."

"She still has some conscience. She knows she has done something wrong and is afraid of implicating the Marquis' Mansion, so she divorces him first."

"The Marquis' Mansion has not said anything either. I think they know what kind of person she is. Her behavior is truly outrageous to both humans and gods."

"That's right, otherwise why would Lord Jiang break off the father-daughter relationship with her?"

"Even her own father is being cut off from the family tree, so this prince's wife must not be a good person."

"Yes, yes. My husband's family doesn't want me, and my parents' family doesn't want me. If I wasn't an unforgivable criminal, how could I end up alone like this?"

"If someone is beheaded today, I'm afraid there won't even be anyone to collect the body."

"Of course there are. Yesterday I heard those hooligans say that they wanted to collect the body of the Crown Prince's wife. Everyone knows that the Crown Prince's wife is extremely beautiful. If she is not alive, it would be nice to taste her cold body."

Hearing this, there was a burst of laughter all around, and malicious eyes fell on Jiang Qingyue.

The laughter suddenly stopped, followed by a cry of pain:

"Who are you and why are you hitting someone?"

"I'm hitting you hooligans. If you keep saying bad things, I'll kill you, not to mention hitting you."

Da Wu and Xiao Wu glared with ferocious looks, pointed at the middle-aged men who were saying obscene words, and kicked them hard a few times.

Seeing that those guys were ruthless, no one dared to confront them. They just ran away with their backs bent, groaning.

Green Huan and Purple Su, who were standing by, looked at the people in the prisoner car and burst into tears:

"Miss, ma'am..."

They cried and shouted, running after the prisoner's car. People around them looked over and pointed at them, but they didn't care at all and wanted to run to the front of the prisoner's car, but were stopped by the guards.

"Miss, Miss." Lu Huan's face was covered with tears. She looked at the people in the prison car and cried uncontrollably.

In the prison van, Jiang Qingyue was covered in blood, with her eyes half-opened, looking towards the source of the sound.

"Green raccoon..."

She spoke, but because her voice was too soft and it was noisy all around, Lu Huan didn't hear it at all.

She felt like she had lost all her strength and was trapped in the prison van.

Just now, she seemed to hear: the Jiang family severed ties with her.

Haha, this is indeed something the Jiang family can do.

It doesn't matter, she doesn't care.

She is on her way to the execution ground, and today is the day she will die.

She tilted her head slightly and looked up at the sky. It was a sunny day today, and the sun was high in the sky. She squinted her eyes and the sunlight was a little dazzling.

After today, she will never see tomorrow's sun again.

She stretched out her hand slightly, the sunlight fell on the skin on the back of her hand, she felt the warmth and closed her eyes.

There was a constant stream of noisy sounds in her ears, but she couldn't hear a single word.

I just heard a buzzing sound, it was very noisy.

My chest feels stuffy and my lower abdomen still hurts.

She was so covered in scars that she probably didn't even want to see herself.

Life is so hard.

She smiled self-deprecatingly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, but she quickly returned to normal because of exhaustion.

Outside the prison van, Su and Shen were horrified at the sight of Jiang Qingyue.

How could this happen? They had clearly changed her into clean clothes and combed her hair. How could she be so miserable? Covered in blood?

The two didn't dare to think any further. Looking at Jiang Qingyue like this, they felt so heartbroken that they cried.

In the teahouse opposite the execution ground, someone pulled Xue Feimu over:

"Brother Xue is here too. You are so loyal and righteous. Even in this situation, you still come to see me off. Who wouldn't praise Brother Xue for his loyalty and righteousness?"

Xue Feimu looked at the carriage heading to the execution ground, frowned, and finally responded hypocritically:

"After all, we are husband and wife, so it's only right for us to come and take a look."

"It is really sad that such a beautiful lady has become a prisoner."

Xue Feimu: "If you do something wrong, you should take responsibility and accept punishment. She brought this upon herself, so she can't blame anyone else."

The people around him gave Xue Feimu a thumbs up: "Brother Xue sacrificed his relatives for the sake of justice, which is really admirable."

"I heard that Brother Xue just got a new concubine, the daughter of the Sun family, and he didn't invite us to the wedding. He doesn't treat us as brothers."

"Some other day, some other day. I will definitely treat everyone to a drink. We won't leave until we are drunk."

"What do you mean by postponement? Let's do it today. It's better to do it today than today. If we postpone it to another day, we don't know when it will be postponed. Brother Xue doesn't want to treat us, but what can we say to you?"

"Brother, you have misunderstood. That's today. Today at Zui Xiang Lou, I am dreaming, and we will not leave until we are drunk."

"Okay, okay, Brother Xue is so generous. I will bring two friends to meet you. They admire you..."

In the private room next door, Jing Huai clenched his fists.

"I can't stand it anymore. I have to beat Xue Feimu up to vent my anger."

Dong Lingyan sat quietly in front of the window, looking at the people in the prison car.

Jing Huai opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing how to say it.

After a long pause, he finally spoke:

"This is your last chance. The dead cannot be resurrected. If you regret it at that time, there will be nothing you can do."

Dong Lingyan seemed not to have heard it, and his eyes were still following the prison van.

"Find those little hooligans and castrate them. For those who say nonsense, pull out their tongues."

"What's the point of you causing trouble for them? She's going to die. Do you understand what death is?"

"Go ahead and let them suffer pain and torture."

Jing Huai looked at him: "You are really crazy now."

Jing Huai went downstairs, and Dong Ling Yan was the only one left in the private room.

He sat quietly and watched the carriage drive into the execution ground.

In the carriage, Jiang Qingyue's mind was blank.

I don’t know how long the carriage traveled before it finally stopped.

She was taken out of the prison van and thrown to the ground without any dignity.

The execution ground was surrounded by people, all pointing and talking at her.

She half opened her eyes and looked at the noisy scene, her heart calm.

She remembered the soup her mother made for her when she was a child, read to her and taught her to read. Later, her mother died. Before she died, she said: My son, you must live well.

Later, Jiang Peilan always bullied her, and she had no way to avoid it. The servants in the Jiang mansion never treated her as a lady, and she grew up in fear.

Later, she met a man who taught her a lot of things, told her about the outside world, did not bully her, and cared about her. But suddenly one day, he disappeared.

Later, she married Xue Feimu, and she devoted herself to the Marquisate and treated the Marquisate as her own home. Even if she heard that Xue Feimu had died, she was willing to guard his mansion for her husband, respect his elders, and live like this for the rest of her life. But the Marquisate plotted to frame her.

She was forced to have a relationship with Dong Lingyan, he stood up for her, gave her money to spend, and promised to take care of her and protect her. But now, he wants her life.

It seems that those who treat her well never have a good ending, and those she wants to treat sincerely always let her down.

A teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eye.

Sadness swept over me.

She was dragged and thrown under the gate knife.

She smelled a strong smell of alcohol; it was the executioner washing his knife with alcohol.

She took one last look at the sun in the sky and slowly closed her eyes.

The world is beautiful, but she won’t come here again in the future.

The execution ground was surrounded by people who watched the prisoner being dragged to the guillotine and the executioner raising the sword and wiping it with liquor.

Some people didn't dare to look and avoided his gaze.

Some women were afraid of scaring their children, so they covered their children's eyes tightly and hid behind their men for fear of seeing any bloody scenes.

Lu Huan and Zi Su cried out:

"Miss, Miss, Miss..."

They shouted with all their might, but their voices were drowned out by the noisy crowd and Jiang Qingyue could not hear them.

Lu Huan cried uncontrollably and wanted to rush forward regardless of anything, wanting to die in place of her own lady, but the guards stopped her with swords.

The noise around the execution ground quieted down as the executioner raised his knife.

Everyone stared at the scene intently.

Just waiting for that snap, the head will fall to the ground, the head and body will be separated, and blood will splatter three feet.

"It is three quarters past noon. Execution will be carried out."

Following the order from the executioner, the executioner raised his sword.

When he was about to land, he heard the sound of galloping horses from afar:

"stop."