Wen Jing was unwilling to sacrifice herself so much by her family, but they were her dear parents, fortunately Zhang Ming did not force each other, but the past love has passed away with the wind, and she can never return to the original point.

She once said to Zhang Ming: "You and I are in love with each other, you have married a new love, but my reputation has been ruined, from now on, my Wen would rather become a nun than enter Zhang's family again." After saying this to Zhang Ming, she brushed her sleeves and left, ignoring the crumbling Zhang Ming behind her.

To say that this tea is also infatuated, but he can't pull his face, he thinks that with his status, sooner or later he can let Wen Jing return to the Zhang family, but he didn't expect Wen Jing's difficulties at all, he now has a wife in the main room, and he didn't think about Wen Jing's concubine or wife in the end.

What he never expected was that Wen Jing was missing, he insisted on finding Wen Jing despite his family's obstruction, and even if his wife was noisy, he just moved out of the main house to show his attitude, which made Qian Yuer grit her teeth with hatred.

It just so happens that Zhang Ming and Jing Yuan are also fated to be fateful, Jing Yuan in his prime age has been living in Jing Mansion since he lived, his face has also looked a little better, there is no such thing as a quiet lotus, it happened that day when it suddenly poured down, everyone was frightened by this sudden heavy rain and looked around for a place to hide, Zhang Ming was also one of them, Zhang Ming saw Jing Yuan's face under the eaves, and felt like he was quiet enough, and he couldn't turn his eyes.

muttered in his mouth: "Lady, lady......"

Jing Yuan thought it was a prodigal son, but he was startled, and when he saw the appearance of the person opposite, he didn't look at it right, and then pretended to be shy and looked down, and his face suddenly turned even redder.

Dressed in azure clothes, even if it is wet by the rain, you can see the extraordinary fabric, the auspicious cloud pattern outlined with silver thread is shining, and there is a jade belt around the waist, on which is hung a white jade pendant, made into a gourd-shaped, and the circulation of red silk is faintly visible inside.

"Who is your lady, such a shameless disciple."

Jing Yuan glanced up at the man, the style at that glance was like her in memory, and Zhang Ming's face couldn't help but show a stupid smile.

Afterwards, although Zhang Ming recovered, she didn't know how to react for a while in the face of two people who looked so similar.

However, when they knew that Jing Yuan was actually a member of the Jing family, and she was also the cousin of the Empress Dowager, the Zhang family paid attention to it, and Qian Yu'er, who was no longer as good as the Zhang family, also picked her eyes and nose.

And Jingyuan naturally lived in the Zhang family, although the Zhang family is not as rich as the front yard of Jingfu, but it is also full of a kind of flamboyant low-key, Jingyuan is looking at it intently, and is very satisfied with the house prepared by the Zhang family for her, and I can't wait for a person to have two pairs of eyes.

And that Qian Yu'er naturally couldn't give up, she yelled at the maid, and she didn't have the nobility of a famous lady at all, which also made Mrs. Zhang, who was once very satisfied with her, warn many times.

Both of them belong to the big-chested and brainless type, and the rivals in love are very red when they meet, Jing Yuan beat Qian Yuer by relying on his background in Jingfu, and what is surprising is that Qian Yuer was found dead in the house the next day.

When Mrs. Zhang brought everyone over, Qian Yu'er's body was placed on the bed, her face was pale and there was no blood, lying motionless on the bed where her favorite peony was pulled out of the ground.

"What's going on?"

Mrs. Zhang is also a tough woman, and she can't allow anyone to climb on top of her head, and her words at this moment made the hearts of everyone kneeling on the ground tremble.

"Back... Madam, the slave maid is Xiaoqing, is the lady's personal maid, the lady was fine last night, this morning the slave saw that the lady had not called the slave to go in to change clothes and wash so late, so she patted the door, and saw that no one responded for a long time, so she had the courage to go in, who knows...... As soon as I opened the door, woohoo... And he saw his wife lying on the ground......"

The maid who claimed to be called Xiaoqing was crying with tears, and her voice seemed to have a trill, as if she had been frightened, but it was no wonder, after all, the maid was not a bold person on weekdays.

"Useless thing, who kept watch last night, who did you see?" Mrs. Zhang didn't hear anything useful, and scolded angrily.

Xiaoqing twitched her neck, too frightened to speak.

"Mrs. Hui, last night was the night of the slave and maid, and the slave and maid did not see anyone enter the master's house last night." A person stood up behind Xiao Qing, his head down and he didn't dare to look straight ahead, his hands were stirring, and his nervous palms were sweating.