Dressed as the sister of the heroine of the abuse novel

Chapter 52 52. Spices
A stone stirs up a thousand waves.As soon as these words came out, even Jiang Lin, who was watching from the sidelines, sat up silently.Infertility is a big deal for a woman.

"Have you found out the reason?" Mrs. Chen couldn't sit still.Usually, Jiang Shurou had a headache and had a pulse, but she had never been found to have a cold palace.

The doctor used to be a quack doctor. He traveled all over the world and saw many strange medicines.But this time I was not too sure.He presented the thing in his hand: "My knowledge is shallow, I dare not make a statement, but I have an intuition that this thing is different."

What he presented to him was the sachet that Jiang Shurou had always carried with him.Jiang Shuyao noticed the undisguised shock on Jiang Shujing's face when she saw the sachet.

"In this sachet, there is a spice, which smells very similar to ordinary Angelica dahurica. But I smell it, but it smells like a flower unique to Liguo." After all, he was not sure, and he added: "I used to People who have made friends with Li Country are fortunate to have seen this kind of flower. But it has been many years, so I am not sure."

"According to your opinion, Rou girl's symptoms are due to the smell of flowers in the sachet?" Jiang Lin sniffed the sachet in his hand carefully, but couldn't smell anything, so he had to carefully observe the pattern on it .The design is very ingenious, but the embroiderer of the sachet is not so skilled, it should not be from the hand of the embroiderer in Fuzhong.

"Yes. That kind of flower is called 'Shu Yan'. It is so named because of its extremely bright color, extremely cold nature, and slightly poisonous. Women wear it for a long time, and it will do all kinds of harm to the body without any benefit."

"Isn't this sachet embroidered by the embroiderer in Fuzhong?" The sachet happened to be passed to Jiang Xu's hand, and Chen Shi keenly noticed the difference.

When the doctor said that there was something wrong with the spices in it, Jiang Shujing was already in a daze.Now, she stood up almost reflexively: "It's me."

After receiving everyone's attention, Jiang Shujing clutched her sleeves nervously: "Go back to mother, I embroidered this sachet for my second sister."

"Then the spices in it..."

Jiang Shujing hesitated to speak, as if she refused to believe it, but had to say it.After a moment of silence, she closed her eyes and said vigorously, "Aunt Zhao personally prepared the spices for me."

As she spoke, she walked to the middle position and knelt down: "Grandfather, father, and mother, please check clearly. Aunt Zhao must not have done it on purpose. This must be a misunderstanding."

Although she didn't believe that her biological mother would do such a thing, Jiang Shujing was a little weak when she explained.After all, she often heard her mother insulting her sisters and asking her to compare them.

Jiang Shujing had no intention of doing what her mother said, and she couldn't persuade her, so she could only deliberately change the topic at this time.However, she understands that this is not a long-term solution after all.

The matter of Jiang Shurou's accidental fall has not yet been resolved, and this happened again.Shocked, Jiang Shuyao suddenly remembered that in the original book, the heroine lost a child for the hero.The imperial doctor said that the main body of the woman was cold, and it was not easy to conceive, so she might not have her own children.

At that time, Jiang Shuyao simply thought it was to increase the point of abuse, but now it seems that there are traces of everything.

With Aunt Zhao involved, it was inconvenient for them juniors to stay here, so they could only leave one after another.Afterwards, Aunt Zhao, Aunt Shen, and Aunt Zhou rushed to the hall one after another.

As soon as the door in the hall is closed, it will be night.

Jiang Shuyao dragged Jiang Shujing, who was out of her mind, into Jiang Shurou's small courtyard. Along with her, there was also the doctor who came to prescribe the Nuangong prescription.

When the two arrived, they realized that Jiang Shuhui was also here.

"Big sister, are you better?" Suppressing her thoughts, Jiang Shuyao sat down beside Jiang Shuhui.

"Much better." Jiang Shuhui smiled.She still didn't know about the other incident involved. Seeing Jiang Shujing's dazed expression, she asked with concern, "What's wrong with the third sister?"

As if she didn't hear it, Jiang Shujing didn't answer.Looking at Jiang Shuhui's pale face, Jiang Shuyao thought of something, turned to the doctor and said, "I wonder if the doctor can give eldest sister a pulse?"

"Naturally."

Holding Jiang Shuhui's hand with a puzzled face, and putting it on the pulse diagnosis, Jiang Shuyao explained: "It's just that the elder sister is not feeling well, and I want the doctor to take a look."

Seeing that there was something in Jiang Shuyao's words, Jiang Shuhui didn't ask any more questions.

Fortunately, the doctor quickly judged that Jiang Shuhui should be caused by not paying attention to her body in the early years, and it has nothing to do with drug factors.Hearing this, Jiang Shuyao breathed a sigh of relief.

After he left, Jiang Shuhui asked Jiang Shuyao what happened.Jiang Shuyao didn't know how to speak, so she could only briefly explain what had happened.

Jiang Shuhui was very surprised.She glanced at Jiang Shujing, not knowing what to do, so she remained silent.

Jiang Shujing is only 12 years old after all. She hopes that she has nothing to do with Aunt Zhao, but she can't help asking herself: What should I do if it is really her?
On the one hand is the sister she is most familiar with, and on the other is her biological mother. Reason and emotion, luck and speculation are pulling each other, Jiang Shujing feels so uncomfortable that she wants to cry.

However, she also knew that whether it was negligence or intentional, Jiang Shurou would always be the one who suffered the most.

"Second sister," Jiang Shujing said guiltily and sadly, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Shurou couldn't tell it was okay.When she first found out that she had a cold palace and almost lost her fertility, she felt that the sky was falling.In the past few days, when Chen shi was choosing a husband for Jiang Shuhui, she paid attention to her. She naturally knew that it was time to get engaged.

But suddenly such a thing happened...

Jiang Shurou wanted to cry, but restrained herself again.She barely stretched out a hand and rubbed Jiang Shujing's head: "I don't blame you."

It wasn't Jiang Shujing's fault.The sachet was embroidered for Jiang Shujing when she first learned how to embroider.This affection will never be covered by other things.

Jiang Shujing couldn't hold back anymore and started crying, why?It seems that bad things always like to happen one after another.She just decided to let go of her previous sadness, why did such a thing happen all of a sudden!

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After knowing the ins and outs of the matter, it was the first time that the Zhou family, who had always been gentle and considerate and aloof from the world, lost his composure in front of others.Her eyes were red, and she forced Aunt Zhao into a corner abruptly: "Mr. Zhao, you are so cruel. Where is my daughter obstructing your eyes? You are actually going to destroy her."

The Zhou family has only Jiang Shurou's only child. It can be said that Jiang Shurou is her life.All she had been looking forward to was for her daughter to marry well.But this Mrs. Zhao is about to stop even thinking about it.

"I only have one child, Rou'er, compared to you who have sons and daughters. I don't know why it's worth your trouble."

Being called suddenly, Mrs. Zhao was a little flustered.But she calmed down quickly, and planned to beat her to death and refuse to admit it, but Zhou, who was usually kind and kind, forced her to ask her like crazy, and she was too frightened to speak for a while.

(End of this chapter)