Dressed as cannon fodder, fake daughter, she worked hard

Chapter 117
After leaving the painting shop, Jiang Sheng went to Zuixianlou to have a meal before going to Wenfu.

There was a girl waiting by the door early in the morning, and she got out of the carriage and was led over directly.When Wen Hui was in hospital, the girl helped her lift up the cotton curtain and rushed inside and said, "Girl, Miss Jiang is here."

Wen Hui came over to pick her up with a smile, but her eyes didn't seem to be smiling: "You came early."

Jiang Sheng was about to speak, but saw Wen Shen came out from inside, and gave her a peer salute: "Miss Jiang."

Jiang Sheng returned the salute first, only to see Wen Shen turned his head and said softly, "Sister Elder, then I'll go first."

She seemed to have cried, her voice was sobbing, her eyes were still red, and she was pitiful.

Wen Hui gave a lukewarm "hmm".

Wen Shen wiped his eyes with a black handkerchief, bit his lip and went out.

Jiang Sheng's eyes rolled.

Strange, she saw that Wen Hui was very friendly to Wen Shen some time ago, could it be that she has already found out about her concubine sister and fiance?
Wen Hui stopped in place for a moment, and after confirming that Wen Shen had really gone out, she said, "Miss Jiang, follow me."

Wen Hui brought Jiang Sheng inside, screened all the servants away, and checked the doors and windows carefully.Jiang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and she always felt that what Wen Hui said next would exceed her expectations.

Sure enough, Wen Hui took a long breath, closed his eyes and said slowly as if making up his mind: "I had a nightmare..."

Jiang Sheng felt that the beginning was a bit familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Wen Hui gritted her teeth: "I dreamed that I was married to the prince's mansion, and Wen Shen came to accompany me when I was about to give birth. I bumped into her and the prince...she and the prince were in the same room, so close."

There are many concubine daughters in the Wen residence, but only Wen Shen was brought up by Mrs. Wen since she was a child, no different from a concubine daughter.

Wen Hui always treats her and Wen Wen equally, I really didn't expect this younger sister to have such thoughts.

"Later, she bought my dowry maid and tampered with the meals, making it difficult for me to give birth."

In fact, Wen Hui is not yet married, and it is difficult to say these things about accompaniment and dystocia, but she can't care about it anymore: "I also dreamed that the Wen family was ruined, and before that, my mother was killed by an adulterer, and my brother was drunk. He was beaten to death after drinking alcohol, and the younger sister was tortured by her husband's family because she didn't have the support of her mother's family..."

"It was only later that I realized that my mother's murder was due to Wen Shen's calculations, and that the younger sister's divorce from her family was also due to Wen Shen's calculations. Although I didn't find out about my brother's matter, it was definitely not an accident!"

Wen Hui threw out one thing after another, the painting screen and the cotton curtains blocked a little light, and there was only darkness and silence in the whole room, but Wen Hui's deliberately lowered voice was strangely clear.Jiang Sheng didn't show it on the face, but the stormy sea was already turning up in his heart.

Reborn?

Things seem to be getting more and more confusing.

"I know you might not believe it, you might say, this is just an ordinary nightmare." As the memories flipped through Wen Hui's mind page by page, she raised a slightly weak smile, "At first I Too."

I don't know if I don't believe in this dream, or I can't believe that something like that will happen in the future.

"But I have observed carefully these past few days, and everything in the dream has been confirmed one by one."

Wen Hui tightly grasped the edge of the small table, her fingertips turned white: "This dream is too real, for me it is no longer a dream, it is a bad luck that I have actually experienced before."

Her voice was firm: "But since God has given me another chance to go back to the 26th year of Xinghong, I must take precautions before they happen, and I can no longer let my mother and elder brother be harmed by others, and my sister marry an inhumane person." Tortured to death!"

"Today is the second day of the twelfth lunar month..." Wen Hui breathed a sigh of relief, "Calculating the time, the son of the Marquis of Jiangping was exposed at this time. His majesty will ask about it during the annual banquet. If you don't believe me , then my words will be confirmed.”

Jiang Sheng asked suddenly: "Have someone exposed his background?"

"Jiang Pinghou's son is just a son picked up by a branch of Jiang's family." Wen Hui looked at her and paused every word, "There is no blood relationship with Jiang Pinghou."

Jiang Sheng looked sideways slightly.

In fact, she had already believed it seven or eight points, but what Wen Hui said at this time was different from the plot she had watched.

Jiang Sheng may not be very clear about the matter of the Wen family.But in the original book, Jiang Yan was still the son of the Hou Mansion until the Jiangping Hou Mansion collapsed.

Wen Hui also said: "I don't know the specifics, I only know that His Majesty gave Jiang Yan back the position of son at the palace banquet."

"At first the crown prince wanted to win over Jiang Yan but failed. I'm afraid he was cursing in his heart." The corners of her lips curled up with a sarcastic smile. Hmph, it’s not like I’m still disappointed.”

Jiang Sheng asked: "What about later? What happened to the Jiangping Hou Mansion?"

Wen Hui took a deep look at her: "Even if the situation in the court is turbulent, at least before I leave, the Jiangping Hou Mansion still has a place in the family of the capital because of you."

With her?
Something flashed through Jiang Sheng's mind quickly: "So why did you tell me this?"

He and Wen Hui haven't gotten along well enough to share such an important secret.

Unless... In Wen Hui's memories, they had a relationship before, and it was not shallow.

Wen Hui finally got to the point, she tightened her fingers, and her nails dyed with impatiens were tightly clenched into her delicate skin, begging earnestly, "Help me, please."

Wen Hui could only stop Wen Shen as much as possible, but after all, her strength was meager, and she really had no way of controlling the fate of the Wen family.

She also struggled for several days and felt that she had nowhere to go before she thought of Jiang Sheng who had helped her.

"The wedding is approaching, and the imperial decree is irresistible, but I didn't even dare to say it to my mother. I don't know what to do... When I had a difficult childbirth, it was you who broke into the prince's mansion to save my life. Later, when the prince fell from the horse, you were the one who protected me and me." My daughter's safety."

"Now that I come back suddenly, I really don't know what else to do other than invite you to the house for discussion."

Jiang Sheng completely understood.

If Wen Hui didn't lie, then the "she" Wen Hui said was the real herself.

It's not the original owner, it's just me.

The history that Wen Hui knows should be the history after she came to this world.

"What about the last?"

Jiangpinghou's mansion is safe and sound, so have you and your sister gone back?
Wen Hui said: "The court is treacherous, the Wen Mansion and the Prince's Mansion are gone, and I have only one daughter left by my side. In order to raise my daughter safely, I took her and left the capital, so I didn't go to inquire about these things anymore."

As soon as she woke up, she found that she had returned to Xinghong for 26 years, and she didn't know what happened to her daughter.

Jiang Sheng asked: "So before you left, I was still in the capital?"

Wen Hui was at a loss when asked: "Of course you are here, where would you be if you weren't in the capital?"

Jiang Sheng chased after him: "Are you sure it's me in the capital? There is no big change in personality, like a different person?"

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