The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

It's a bit cold today, and the wind makes the reed curtains around the pavilion sway constantly, like a lonely boat drifting on the sea.

Lu Ningshuang held her chest and coughed repeatedly. Ruifeng's eyes were filled with tears and she looked at people with a daze.

Her pale cheeks were flushed, and she leaned weakly on the table with one hand, her brows were tightly furrowed, and heavy breathing escaped from her slightly parted pink lips.

Jiang Shuo had been immersed in the dirty talk of the old hooligans in the military camp for several years. He was no longer a little kid who knew nothing. Looking at the inexplicably erotic scene in front of him, his mind was already full of imagination.

"Jiang Shuo..."

The girl's slightly hoarse voice floated into his ears, and Jiang Shuo's ears and face suddenly turned red.

"what?"

He responded, but before the image he conjured up disappeared from his eyes, the girl was crying in his arms.

Lu Ningshuang felt extremely uncomfortable. A thin layer of sweat appeared on her forehead due to the violent coughing, and her limbs were cold and numb.

She held on to the table tightly, almost unable to breathe, and her eyes glanced at the guy who was still in a daze, and her heart was filled with anger.

"Jiang Shuo——"

She squeezed out two words from between her teeth. The irritation brought by the pain made her want to destroy the world.

The slow-witted Jiang Shuo finally realized something was wrong and hurriedly poured her tea and patted her back.

Bai Zhi, who had arranged for Lu Jin, rushed over and scolded him reasonably.

"The tea has gone cold after so long. My young lady hasn't recovered from her cold yet. Why are you giving her cold tea?"

Jiang Shuo: You still know the tea is cold...

"Prince Jiang, can't you take care of people or call for help? My young lady is in such pain and you just stand there and watch?"

Jiang Shuo: I moved.

"Prince Jiang, it's getting late, you should go back quickly. This temple is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you!

Even if you don't care about your reputation, my lady still wants it.

Finally, thank you for visiting my lady!"

Bai Zhi, like a child protecting her own daughter, forcefully helped her young lady walk to the room, while shouting:

"Fuling, show the guest out!"

A loli in a tight-sleeved green dress came out from a corner, picked up Jiang Shuo with one hand and jumped over the wall.

Jiang Shuo: “?”

"Oh no, let me go!"

Just then, the curses of Hedong Lion gradually approached. An attendant with a troubled look on his face stood under the courtyard wall. Jiang Shuo sighed secretly and shouted through the wall in a low voice:

"Sister Shuang, I'll come to see you again when I have time—"

When he rolled around in the bathtub and changed into a loose nightgown, Lady Ningguo appeared at the door.

"Mom, why are you here?"

Jiang Shuo leaned against the door, yawning with a tired look on his face.

Mrs. Jiang subconsciously looked towards the courtyard wall. The bare crabapple tree leaned halfway to the next door, just like her son's runaway heart.

"Shuo'er, have you gone to see the second young lady of the Lu family?"

Mrs. Jiang asked with a gloomy expression.

Jiang Shuo scratched his neck with his backhand, leaning his elbow on the door frame, with a casual look that showed reasonable confusion.

"Mom, what are you talking about? I was just taking a shower. If you don't believe me, ask Jiang Wen."

Jiang Wen was the servant of the Ningguo Mansion. He was also his attendant and companion since childhood. They studied and practiced martial arts together.

During these years of experience abroad, Jiang Wen has been always at his side.

Mrs. Jiang knew that the master and servant were as close as brothers, so she skipped the process of interrogating Jiang Wen, dismissed other irrelevant servants in the yard, and came to Jiang Shuo with a serious face.

"Shuo'er, I never restricted you in the past. I let you do whatever you wanted. Now that you've grown up, there are some things I have to tell you.

The Jiang and Lu families are old friends. The girl from the Lu family grew up under her mother's nose, so her mother knows her character.

Mother supports the two families getting closer, but the target must not be that sickly guy Lu Er!

Now, the eldest daughter of the Lu family has been engaged to the Sixth Prince, and there is no chance for the two families to get married. To avoid suspicion, you should go to the Lu family less often!"

Jiang Shuo was rebellious, and with his love aroused, he angrily retorted:

"Why? It's me and my wife who will spend my whole life together, not you!"

Mrs. Jiang glanced at Jiang Shuo with sharp eyes, her gaze was as cold as ice, and she swung her hand that was on her chest heavily to her side.

She said sternly:

"Because she was born with a short life span, I will never allow the Jiang family's incense to end with you!"

"mother!!!"

After Jiang Shuo finished yelling angrily, he glanced guiltily at the next room. What he didn't know was that Lu Ningshuang had already heard the general content of their conversation.

"Short life..."

Lu Ningshuang leaned back on the bed, the corners of her mouth slowly rising, but her eyes were cold.

Years of illness have made her five senses acute. The original owner was the same as her, which is why Chenxiangyuan is particularly quiet.

"Miss, what are you thinking about?"

Bai Zhi came over with resentment and said "Pah, pah, pah" for her. The strong smell of medicine called Lu Ningshuang's attention back. She leaned on the edge of the bed and began to dry heave.

Damn, why isn't there an injection method here?

Haha, maybe the author’s imagination is not big enough!

Lu Ningshuang suppressed her nausea and put the medicine bowl to her mouth. She took a sip and then threw the bowl away in anger.

Let her die. It’s not like she hasn’t died before. Whoever wants to take this medicine can take it!

"Miss……"

Bai Zhi fell to her knees with a plop, tears streaming down her face, as if she had died.

"Shut up!"

Lu Ningshuang scolded, and holding her buzzing forehead, she couldn't help but vent her anger:

"If you want to wear mourning clothes for me, just tell me. Anyway, everyone knows that I will die young. My death now won't stop you from finding another wise master!"

Bai Zhi's pupils trembled, and she suddenly fell to the side, hitting her forehead on the ground as if she was risking her life.

Her voice trembled and was full of tears:

"It's my fault. I made the young lady upset. You can beat me or scold me if you want, but you must never joke with your own body!

I can swear to heaven: Baizhi will only be loyal to the young lady in this life. If I break this oath, I will not die a good death!

Please take care of yourself, young lady. If anything happens to you, Bai Zhi will not live alone!"

She knocked her head again and again, and the scarlet color gradually spread on the dark brown floor.

The color of blood aroused the secret pleasure deep in Lu Ningshuang's heart. Her emotions had an outlet, and the pain everywhere in her body became insignificant.

"Bai Zhi, come here."

She hooked her fingers lightly, and a strange look appeared in her eyes.

Bai Zhi raised her head, bewitched by the smile on her lips, and crawled over obediently.

Lu Ningshuang hooked the maid's chin with her pale fingertips, looked at the beautiful face stained with blood, and let out a sigh of regret.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Is there anything wrong with this servant?"

Bai Zhi asked softly.

The girl was born with an otherworldly face, but was trapped in a fragile and sick body. Her strong world-weariness made her seem like she would die at any time.

She just frowned, but it made people feel heartbroken. People who saw her were willing to give everything to tell her that life was worth it.

Bai Zhi is in this mood now. If the other party shows his intention to kill her, she will probably commit suicide immediately to make the girl smile.

Lu Ningshuang shook her head and waved her away.

"Go down and take care of the wound. I can't stand seeing ugly things."

"Yes, ma'am."

Bai Zhi retreated worriedly.