In the boudoir.
Jiang Rong sat in front of the mirror, looking at herself with a phoenix crown and a beautiful head, with bright eyes and white teeth, and a look that seemed to be in her twenties. She was in a trance.
She actually went back ten years ago.
Is God taking pity on her?
"Rong'er, why are you back?" Second aunt Chang opened the door and came in with a complicated look on her face.
She really didn't expect that Xie Lingxi could detect something wrong with someone through the hijab.
When he saw it wasn't Jiang Rong, he left with murderous intent.
But Mrs. Chang didn't panic at this time, because it was impossible for the Northern Palace to let everyone know that on the day of the wedding, the imperial concubine ran away.
Today, we must carry Jiang Wan in and complete the wedding.
If you look back and make excuses that you accidentally picked up the wrong person, you can change the imperial concubine from Jiang Rong to Jiang Wan.
Although the prince ran away in anger, the Northern Palace would definitely send someone to clean up the situation for him.
Jiang Wan was still asked to wait in her wedding dress and pretend to be Jiang Rong.
The result was unexpected...
Xie Lingxi is back, taking Jiang Rong with her.
Jiang Rong saw her and sighed quietly, "Aunt, we were caught by Xie Lingxi outside the city. If I don't come back with him, what else can I do? Please forgive me, aunt. I have to say that I did not elope. I don’t know anything about substitute marriage…”
"Otherwise, the prince will beat me to death in a fit of anger?"
Mrs. Chang felt confused and asked anxiously, "Doesn't the prince want to blame us?"
"Don't worry, uncle, Rong'er will naturally protect you. Rong'er was devastated when he caught him, and he should have died. But thinking of the kindness of his uncles in raising him, Rong'er still wants to take care of you until the end of his life. You burn incense and observe filial piety, how can you go ahead of you..." Jiang Rong's eyes were red and filled with tears.
Mrs. Chang heard this and held a breath in her chest. You say all good things, but why does everything sound wrong?
"Don't be sad. You still have a long time to live. You and Wenyuan will still have a chance in the future..." Mrs. Chang pretended to comfort her.
In fact, I sneered in my heart.
Even if there is no use for you to marry into the Beiwang Mansion today, you can still live for one month!
It would be great if Wanwan could be married instead.
From now on, the Jiang family can all take advantage of the glory of the North Palace.
But now that the matter has come to an end, Xie Lingxi’s people are outside the door, and she has no ability to let her daughter get on the sedan chair...
We can only settle for the next best thing.
"Rong'er, my aunt is really worried about you marrying into the Northern Palace alone. Yingchun is your eldest maid. She has grown up with you and is the most trusted by you. Why not let her be your dowry girl and make her a concubine? , I can help you in the future!" Mrs. Chang looked like she had plans for her.
Jiang Rong glanced at Yingchun, who was combing her hair behind him, and smiled, "Okay. My aunt is still thoughtful."
Mrs. Chang came here specifically to inquire about the news, and then made the most favorable response based on the current situation. She pretended to care about Jiang Rong for a few words and then left.
Jiang Rong knew exactly what she was thinking.
She must be thinking that she won't live long, and if she doesn't keep a concubine as soon as possible, she won't be able to match the big tree of Beiwang Mansion.
Jiang Rong calmly lowered his head and glanced at his wrist, where there was a red dot like cinnabar.
This is the mark left by the poison of the underworld.
Xie Lingxi in her previous life once told her that Huangquan is a strange poison that needs to be taken continuously for a month to contract, and only the Jiang family can do this.
She didn't believe a word of it.
In her eyes, Xie Lingxi was a bully who robbed civilian girls. How could she trust a bad person instead of her own family?
In his previous life, he probably knew about her poisoning recently, speculated that the Jiang family was a wolf den, and also knew about Shen Wenyuan's true face.
So he married her back and spared no effort to find medicine for her.
But Jiang Rong never believed a word of him.
Everyone knows that the prince of the North King was a young playboy, bullied men and dominated women, and forcibly married the second young lady of the Jiang family, breaking up a beautiful couple.
But no one knew that he just wanted to save his sweetheart.
"I hope you live well." The words are still in my ears.
Jiang Rong couldn't help but clenched her fists hidden under her sleeves. In this life, she would never let down Xie Lingxi's feelings again...
"Yingchun, you have worked hard these years. Are you willing if I take you to Beiwang Mansion?" Jiang Rong said seemingly casually.
Yingchun hurriedly bowed and said, "But it depends on the lady's orders. Wherever the lady goes, my servant will go!"
Jiang Rong curled his lips.
Before she died, she finally knew that the poison she had been poisoned by was fed by her most trusted maid, a bowl of ginseng soup every day.
The maids around her were all arranged by the Chang family, and Yingchun was the spy who monitored and controlled her.
In the Jiang family, it was difficult for her to even deal with a maid.
But when you go to Beiwang Mansion, Chang won't even have a chance to collect your body.
