After rebirth, the regent princess wanted to rebel every day

"I'm here." Soon Chunhe came in with a boy about seven or eight years old.

"Grandma!" The boy couldn't help but shout out when he saw Grandma Kong. He wanted to go forward but Chunhe grabbed his arm tightly and he couldn't move.

When Madam Kong saw the boy, her expression suddenly changed: "Xuan'er!"

The little boy’s name is Zhou Xuan. He is Grandma Kong’s grandson. As he is the only child, he is treated very kindly.

At this time, what did Kong Mama not understand? If she was the only one, she might be willing to die rather than surrender, and even have a reputation of being loyal to her master, but once her family was involved, especially her most beloved grandson, she couldn't bear it.

Madam Kong immediately kowtowed and cried, "Miss, I'm telling you, I'm telling you, I just beg you not to hurt Xuan'er!"

"That's what Mammy said just now." Jiang Wanyue's tone was calm, but then it became sharp, "If you try to fool me again, your precious grandson will be killed!"

Madam Kong was shocked and said tremblingly, "It was... it was a deal between Auntie and Madam Wang. Madam Wang asked Auntie for 100,000 taels of silver... Because of this, Auntie was very angry when she came back..."

Jiang Wanyue frowned.

transaction?

What deal is worth one hundred thousand taels of silver?

The numbers were consistent with the records in the account book, so it seemed that Grandma Kong did not lie.

Jiang Wanyue immediately lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then asked some other questions. Bu Jing, who was standing by, took out a pen and paper and wrote down all the questions and answers between the two.

As the sun set, Jiang Wanyue and her two servants came out of the woodshed. In order to prevent any accidents, Jiang Wanyue left Zhou Xuan in the woodshed as well.

"Keep an eye on them." Jiang Wanyue did not forget to instruct the waiter at the door before leaving.

After explaining these things, Jiang Wanyue went straight to the front yard. In the conversation with Madam Kong just now, Jiang Wanyue's elder brother, Jiang Ye, the prince of Shixin Earl's Mansion, was vaguely mentioned.

This Chen family might be more than just a simple transaction!

Just as she was thinking about it, Jiang Wanyue and her group arrived at the gate of Qingshang Garden, Jiang Ye's yard in the front yard.

A faint bitter smell of medicine came from the house, and Jiang Wanyue frowned.

In fact, Jiang Ye’s bedroom was not too close to the courtyard gate, but the smell could still spread, indicating that Jiang Ye’s illness was indeed very serious.

"Miss, this..." Chunhe hesitated and secretly looked up at Jiang Wanyue.

The further they went in, the stronger the bitter smell of medicine became, and she was afraid that Jiang Wanyue would not want to go in.

In fact, this is true. Ever since Jiang Ye fell ill, he has been locking himself in his own yard, avoiding even his own sister. After that, Jiang Wanyue never set foot here again as if out of spite.

Jiang Wanyue didn't say anything and walked straight in, so Chunhe and the others had to follow.

Jiang Wanyue walked to one of the rooms, calmed herself down, and then pushed open the door.

A strong bitter smell hit me in the face, as well as a faint musty smell in the air.

Jiang Wanyue frowned. How could this be a prince's room? The smell of the woodshed was fresher than this.

She continued to walk inside. The windows on all sides of the house were closed tightly. Not even a ray of light could get in. The room was extremely dark. Some corners were even covered with thick dust and a few spider webs.

"Cough cough!" A coughing sound came from behind the screen.

Jiang Wanyue's heart tightened for no reason. She quickened her pace and ran behind the screen. The scene in front of her made her freeze in place.

Chunhe and Bujing followed closely behind and were also shocked to see this.

On the bed behind the screen, a thin man leaned his upper body against the headboard.

No, the word "thin" can no longer be used to describe him. The person in front of me is so thin that he is just skin and bones. His skin is tightly attached to his bones. The green robe is much too loose for him. His eyes are empty and lifeless, like stagnant water, and his long hair is scattered on his back.

Noticing the movement outside, the man also looked outside. When he saw Jiang Wanyue, his eyes, which were like dead water, finally showed a ripple.

"Brother...Big Brother?" Jiang Wanyue asked tentatively, but she didn't dare to identify the person in front of her with the one she met a few years ago.

The gap is really too big!

Even though they had not seen each other for many years, Jiang Wanyue couldn't believe that the once handsome, gentle and elegant man would become like this.

"Yue'er..." Jiang Ye was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

Jiang Wanyue's heart felt like it was being cut by a knife at this moment, but she was not the real Jiang Wanyue, so how could she feel heartbroken?

Then she covered her chest and walked towards Jiang Ye uncontrollably, her nose sour, and then she knelt down in front of the bed and cried: "Brother! How could you become like this? Didn't you say that your illness was not serious? Where is the doctor that father hired for you? Why does it look worse? And what happened to the servants in your garden? There is so much dust in your room and no one cleans it up?"

Jiang Ye raised his hand, rubbed Jiang Wanyue's head, and smiled: "Yue'er, brother is fine. My illness came strangely. I got it after my mother passed away. My father invited many doctors, and they all said that it was due to excessive grief and depression..."

"You are lying! What you said is just a common disease, how could it not be cured in three years?!" Jiang Wanyue suddenly stood up and yelled at Jiang Ye, shaking her head in disappointment, tears streaming down her face.

Jiang Ye smiled bitterly and did not answer. His sister had been smart since she was young. He knew that he could not hide it from Jiang Wanyue, but he did not intend to tell her the truth.

Three years...

time flies.

But his legs...

In short, he was very happy that his sister could come to see him. Otherwise, if Jiang Wanyue really got married, then they would be truly siblings with a weak relationship.

"I will definitely find the best doctor to cure you!" Jiang Wanyue shouted this and ran out of the house.

Chunhe and the others hurriedly followed, fearing that Jiang Wanyue was in a bad mood and would do something to hurt them.

Jiang Ye looked at the door for a long time before looking away. He lowered his head to look at his legs hidden under the quilt and muttered, "Useless Yue'er..."

"Miss!"

"Miss!"

Chunhe and the other person ran out of the room, but did not see Jiang Wanyue. They immediately became anxious and looked everywhere for her.

"What should we do? The young lady is missing, should we go and tell the uncle?" Chunhe held Bujing.

"It's only a short while. She should not have left the prince's courtyard yet. Let's look for her again. If we still haven't found the young lady after a cup of tea, we'll go and tell the uncle." Bu Jing rolled his eyes and looked around.

After hearing this, Chunhe calmed down and searched around Jiang Ye's yard.

After a cup of tea.

"What should I do? The lady is still not found!"

Chunhe and Bujing met up and saw that there was still no one beside each other. It was obvious that they were more anxious than before.

At this time, Bu Jing was also a little panicked: "Tell Uncle!"

"No need to go!"

Just as the two were preparing to leave for Shangyuan, a hoarse voice came from behind them.