Her eyes glazed over, and she headed out of the courtyard.

Along the way, I met three or two maids, and the moment I saw her, I began to whisper. She listened to it for a moment or two, but it was like a broken thread in her mind, and she couldn't connect at all.

She walked out, not even knowing who she was going to and what she was going to.

In this house, who else can she find?

Does it still make sense.

My aunt is dead, the mourning hall has been smashed, the bones have been burned, and the incense she put on her aunt, the paper money she burned, and the blessings she prayed for are all gone.

Looking for Jiang Yuying?

She has no power to restrain the chicken, and she can't break away from Jiang Yuying's grandmother.

Go to your grandmother for justice?

But she lay in bed for a day, and none of the maids around her grandmother came, so was there any need for confirmation?

Looking for my father?

Looking for my brother?

While thinking, Jiang Wu laughed. Her eyes were full of tears, and she walked with trembling steps. She looked at the mansion where she had lived for more than ten years, laughing and tears on her face.

Ridiculous.

It's ridiculous.

What else could she be looking for?

She looked at her wounded hands, grabbed her neck fiercely, and slowly tightened it. But in the chaos, she remembered the appearance of her aunt when she was a child touching her face and gently describing to her the style of that small water town in the south of the Yangtze River.

My aunt always told her that life and death are fateful, but Xue Tuan'er will definitely grow up well, and my aunt told the gods and Buddhas that it was okay.

Swindler.

It's all liars.

My aunt is also a liar.

If there are really gods and Buddhas in this world, why are they so biased?

She copied thousands of Buddhist scriptures, knelt in front of the Buddha sincerely, and begged her aunt for peace for tens of thousands of years.

But my aunt is still dead.

The woman who had gently combed her hair the day before was a pale corpse the next day.

Jiang Wu curled up in the shadows, her fingers slowly stiffened, and tears suddenly fell.

She can't, can't.

My aunt prayed for her to be safe, how could she personally live up to her aunt's daily wishes.

Jiang Wu shrank in the shadows almost numbly, and after a long time, a warm lamp gradually came from afar, followed by the girl's delicate coquettish voice: "If it's late, my brother wants to invite you to go boating tomorrow." ”

Jiang Wu looked indifferently in the direction of the warm yellow lamp.

The girl delicately grabbed the sleeve of the young man's coat, and her raised eyes were full of joy that could not be hidden.

The second young lady, who was very arrogant and vicious yesterday, raised her hand to dismantle her aunt's mourning hall and burned her aunt's bones, was looking carefully at the cold young man beside her at this time.

Jiang Wu has seen this kind of look countless times in Jiang Yuying's eyes when she looked at Xie Yuwan.

It wasn't until all the noise stopped and the figures of the two walked away that Jiang Wu slowly crawled out of the shadows. In an instant, facing the cold moonlight of the spring night, she was like a demon crawling out of the water.

She leaned on the wooden railing and walked slowly back to her yard.

Why, in this world, the second sister has what she wants.

A person like the second sister deserves to know what love is.

Thank you late.

She knew it was too late.

Of course, she knew that Xie was too late.

The youngest prime minister of the dynasty, his brother's classmate and friend, and the temporary master of Jiang Mansion. The second sister blatantly likes the person, and the person who chases every day regardless of the rumors.

Since she was a child, didn't the second sister like to rob her of things the most.

Then she's going to grab it.

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes, slowly, and looked at herself like that, step by step, towards the abyss.

Chapter III

In the next few days, Jiang Yu secretly watched Jiang Yuying and Xie Yuwan get along.

Things that she didn't have the energy to pay attention to before began to slowly appear in front of her. For example, Xie Yuwan doesn't like the second sister; For example, the patience of the second sister is getting worse and worse.

Jiang Yu watched silently, and even if she didn't need to do anything, the relationship between Jiang Yuying and Xie Yuwan was in jeopardy. She didn't do anything superfluous, she knew too well that she was not a second sister and would not be covered up by anyone. If she is caught by the second sister in any way, what awaits her will only be double the punishment of her grandmother and father.

If she wants to do it, she has to ...... Fatal with one hit.

Finally, she seemed to have waited for this opportunity.

Even she didn't think about the chance.

The second sister who is the pearl in the palm of her hand hides from everyone and lays down her own death.

The second sister wants to give Xie Xiangwan medicine, aphrodisiac medicine.

Jiang Wu actually hesitated for a moment, even before the banquet, she was hesitating. She hated her second sister, hated her very much, hated her so much that she thought of her going to die.

But in this way, there is more than the second sister involved.

And thank you for being late.

When her aunt was seriously ill and she couldn't get a doctor, Xie Yuwan found a doctor for her aunt. That time, if there was no doctor he invited, my aunt would be more than lucky.

My aunt taught her to repay her kindness and to be kind.

She just wanted her second sister not to get it, but she ...... Never thought of hurting innocent people. What's more, he has a kindness to her.

Until the drugged glass of wine was sent to Jiang Wu in full view of everyone, she hesitated.

Everyone at the banquet was looking at her, and her father, who never paid attention to her, said to her, "Jiang Wu, go and hand this glass of wine to Master Xie." He has been your master these days, and toasting and thanking you is what you should do as a student. ”

Jiang Yuying echoed on the side: "Yes, when my father said it, I wanted to come and go, or when was the third sister." ”

The other siblings also watched her as if they were watching the play.

When the guests saw such a scene, they also looked at her together.

She took the glass of wine in a daze, looked around, and looked at the noble young man in the corner who could only see snow-white clothes.

A glass of wine, but she sank to her, and she couldn't take a single step.

But why did this glass of wine come to her?

Oh, it was Jiang Yuying's order.

Not only does she want to use drugs to get the person she has always wanted, but she also wants to blame her for everything after it is done. It was Jiang Yuying who wanted to become the prime minister's wife, and she also wanted Jiang Yu to bear the charge of drugging.

There was a faint smile on Jiang Wu's lips, it turned out that she was stupid.

The person who drugged the youngest prime minister of the dynasty was the second miss of the Jiang family or the third miss, the difference between these two options is too great.

Afterwards, people will say that it was the third lady of the Jiang family who was greedy and tried to climb the high branches, and dared to drug the prime minister. It's a pity that the second lady of the Jiang family accidentally broke into the room, so she ruined her reputation.

However, the second miss of the Jiang family and the prime minister's childhood sweethearts are not vicious and vain people like the third miss of the Jiang family, and they can be regarded as a good couple.

Jiang Wu almost didn't have to think about it, as long as this glass of wine was sent by her, no matter how she argued afterwards, whether her father and brother knew it or not, in the end they would directly condemn her.

After all, they are already too skilled in such things.

She thought of the ruined mourning hall, the coffin that had been split, and the burned bones...... It was the blazing fire, and the sound of sizzle and cheer.

So, Jiang Yu chuckled, followed the corners of Jiang Yuying's raised mouth, and walked towards Xie Yuwan step by step.

When she raised her eyes, the noble young man also looked at her.

Jiang Wu smiled, her curved eyes were like the moon in the water, and her slender waist was strangled by tulle, showing beautiful curves.

The moment she met the young man's pale eyes, she thought she couldn't go back.

"Jiang and her brothers and sisters use this wine, thank you for the grace of your teaching these days."

She saluted respectfully and slowly passed the wine over.

The noble young man didn't pay much attention to it, took the wine in her hand, and raised his hand to drink. Putting down the wine glass, he opened his lips, and said lightly in a nice voice: "Festival mourning." ”

Jiang Wu's hand froze and whispered "um".

These are the first words she has heard these days.

Her eyes turned red, but she couldn't, she couldn't show anything unusual. Thankfully, Xie Wanwan's seat was in the corner, and she went out of the corner to escape the suffocating banquet.

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But for a moment, a person stood behind her, looking at her coldly.

It's Jiang Mengming, her fifth sister. Jiang Yuying's plan to take medicine at the banquet was what she told her.

She didn't know how Jiang Mingming turned against Jiang Yuying, but when Jiang Mingming was looking for her, she swore a poisonous oath with her own sister Jiang Miao, who was protective of her eyes.

What Jiang Mengming said can only be true.

"Shaky?" Jiang Mingming's voice is soft, but her smile is cold.

Jiang Wu turned her head silently, her hands clasped tightly on the railing, and her fingertips were pierced by wooden thorns and were slightly bleeding.

Then, the girl looked at the waveless lake under her feet and shook her head very lightly: "No." ”

"That's good, Jiang Wu, you should also know, this is the only way you can live. Sister also abandon some useless sense of morality, if you win the bet, you will be the future prime minister's wife, if you lose, Jiang Yuying will not be able to do so in this life, and she will not want to live. ”

Jiang Yuan paused, and said with a smile: "How can my sister earn it." ”

Jiang Wu turned around and looked at her: "Such a good thing, why don't you go by yourself, you have to rob me of the marriage in Jiangnan, this is the position of the prime minister's wife." ”