Concubine Sheng Chong

Chapter 150 If It Wasn't Because of You

"Miss, the master just went to see the young master, and the old servant said exactly what you said, the young master was just scared by the cat, and the master didn't ask any more questions when he saw that the young master was fine."

Jiang Jinyan nodded, "You don't need to spread this matter, you understand it, right?"

If this incident without any evidence gets out, it will give them a chance to bite back!
Be careful that he raised it by himself, and Brother Cheng stayed in his Wutong Garden, so it was his fault that something happened?
At that time, his situation is not good.

Only I can bear it for the time being...

The old woman hurriedly said: "This old slave understands."

Then she said again: "By the way, miss, Xue Yan just woke up."

Jiang Jinyan was looking at Xinxin who was soundly asleep. Hearing this, he hurriedly got up and asked, "How is Xueyan?"

The old woman hurriedly replied: "Miss, don't worry, Miss Yu has already said that it will be fine when she wakes up, and Yu Mo has also changed her medicine, saying that the wound has not deteriorated. The servant girl is going to make medicine."

Jiang Jinyan nodded, and asked again: "Is that ginseng used?"

The old woman smiled and said: "Missy is naturally very kind, but now Xueyan can't make up for it, Miss Yu told me to wait until Xueyan's wound is healed before using it."

Jiang Jinyan pursed his lips and nodded, then said in a flash: "Forget it, I'll go take a look at the Xueyan, and be careful to send a little maid here to watch it, I'm still not sure if it's in good condition, if there is something strange, come back to me in time. "

The old lady bowed and complied.

Stepping into the ear room where Xue Yan was lying, there was a smell of ointment.

Seeing that Xue Yan was about to struggle to get up, Jiang Jinyan hurried forward and held her down with a stern face, and then said, "Do you really think that your body is made of iron? Are you still lying down uneasy at this moment?"

Xue Yan grinned, "Miss, you can't bury me this time."

Jiang Jinyan smiled helplessly, and brought her a large Xiangyun brocade pillow embroidered with swallows, and then supported her on the pillow.

The little maid outside the ear room hastily brought in a bowl of medicine that exudes a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Xueyan curled her lips, with a look of reluctance, "This medicine smells bitter..."

Jiang Jinyan ignored her, and stirred the soup with a spoon, "This medicine can make your wound heal faster, so you have to drink it."

Although Qingqian meant that the wound could not be completely healed, but he still had to do his best.

For a girl of thirteen or fourteen, who would want to have an ugly scar on her face?

Xueyan touched the medicine bowl, and it was still hot, she asked timidly: "Miss, how is the young master?"

Jiang Jinyan smiled bitterly, "You have tried your best to protect him."

As he spoke, Jiang Jinyan shook Xueyan's hand.

Jiang Jinyan's body cold has not yet healed, and it is winter now, and his hands and feet are often cold.

Xue Yan felt distressed for a while, "Miss, Xue Yan is fine, she can protect the young master, not to mention the injury, it is worth it to exchange Xue Yan's life."

"nonsense."

Jiang Jinyan directly stuffed a spoonful of concoction into her mouth, "Can't you stop your mouth like this?"

Xueyan bared her teeth and felt the bitterness of the medicine.

Then her eyes turned red, "Miss..."

Jiang Jinyan picked up a plate of ebony plums soaked in sugar on the small table beside him, and said with feigned anger, "I begged this from my aunt. If you can't finish drinking this medicine, I won't allow you to touch it."

At this moment, the door curtain was raised.

Jin Yuan looked at Xueyan and smiled, and there were two scratches on his fairer face, which appeared more clearly.

"Sister Xueyan, you've slept all day and all night, you can see that I can stay in bed."

As he said that, Jin Yuan held on to the door frame and jumped two steps.

Xue Yan made a grimace, "It's just you who talk too much, Miss Yu didn't prescribe medicine for you?"

After hearing this, Jin Yuan's smile tightened.

Jiang Jinyan pursed his lips and smiled, "Still have the strength to bicker?"

After speaking, Yu Mo's voice came, "Jin Yuan, why are you here? Jiazhi in your house has boiled the medicine and is looking for you everywhere."

"Miss, then Jin Yuan will leave first."

After finishing speaking, Jin Yuan walked out of the ear room slowly with his head down.

After Yumo entered the ear room, he said in a low voice: "Miss, as you expected, Fu'er just quietly went to Yicui Pavilion, but when I entered her room, I found that a lot of things were taken away, only Useless bedding."

Xueyan got annoyed when she heard it, "I knew it! This time, it must be in the hands of the bitch in Yicui Pavilion!"

Seeing that the medicine bowl in her hand was crumbling, Yu Mo hurriedly stepped forward to hold the medicine bowl.

"You, take care of your body quickly, the lady has worked so hard for your injury."

Yu Mo glanced at her gauze-wrapped face, feeling extremely sorry for her.

There was already a wound on Xueyan's forehead where she touched the pillar to save Jiang Jinyan, but it was not visible because it was inconspicuous and covered by broken hair.

But this time, I changed the medicine for the wound myself!
The wound meanders towards the brow bone, almost to the bone!
The wound this time may be difficult to heal...

Xue Yan pouted, and picked up the bowl of medicine again.

Her palms were densely covered with sweat from enduring the pain.

Seeing that she had finished drinking the medicine, Jiang Jinyan quickly stuffed a ebony plum into her mouth.

"Is that so good?"

Only then did Xue Yan's tightly frowning brows relax.

Jiang Jinyan turned back to Yu Mo and said, "Have you sent someone to follow?"

Yu Mo nodded heavily with hatred on his face.

In the Yicui Pavilion at this time, Jiang Jinqian looked at Fu'er angrily, "You still want to ask for money?"

She stood up and slapped Fu'er.

Fu'er was pulled by her and bumped to the mahogany high table beside her, and her hair bun was also thrown into a mess by the table legs.

Two good hostas were also broken into several pieces.

Fu'er saw that the second young lady who was always weak was so cruel, she hurriedly shouted: "Second young lady spare your life! This servant really did everything! How could something go wrong?! It's not the servant's fault..."

Jiang Jinqian seemed to be still angry, and pressed Fu'er to the ground hard.

"Bad maid! It's all about you, the broom star! He, Jiang Jincheng, is living a fine life now! She, Jiang Jinyan, is also living a very nourishing life!"

Fu'er's hand suddenly pressed on the sharp hosta fault, and was pulled and pushed violently.

Immediately she cried out in pain.

The green hairpin was also dyed bright red.

Jiang Jinqian kicked it up, "Trash! Still want money?! Trash! Slut!"

Fu'er hugged Jiang Jinqian's leg tightly, "Second Miss! This servant realizes his mistake, please give this servant another chance!"

The anger in Jiang Jinqian's heart came in bursts.

Thinking of Jiang Jinyan who is smiling and charming, thinking of her condescending attitude, thinking of the good marriage she made, thinking of Duan Wang's gentleness towards her...

Her anger seemed to have suddenly found a vent!

Jiang Jinqian violently lifted Fu'er who was on the ground, and pushed her onto the Duobao Pavilion with all her strength.

The white-glazed stirrup pots on Duobao Pavilion, Xing Kiln piercing pots, Xing Kiln bowls and Xing Kiln Yingzi boxes all fell to the ground one after another.

After a crisp sound of porcelain hitting the ground, Jiang Jinqian seemed to slowly calm down the uncontrollable mania in his heart!
Fu'er, who fell into the broken porcelain, was already like a bloody man at this time, and even hurt her throat by the broken porcelain, so she could only hoot...

Her eyes were also covered by the deep red blood, and she could only wriggle slowly on the broken porcelain pieces on the ground...

"stop!"

The white-glazed Ssangyong ear bottle in Jiang Jinqian's hand finally fell to Fu'er on the ground.

bang...

A big gash was made on Fu'er's forehead, and blood overflowed...

She only struggled for a while and then stopped moving.

Looking at the broken porcelain and blood all over the floor, Jiang Jinqian laughed out loud, regardless of her blood-stained skirt.

Standing at the door is Mrs. Wang, who has lost a lot of weight.

She seemed to come in a hurry, she was always well-dressed, but at this time she was just wearing a brocade and fur-trimmed cloak over her moon-white pajamas.

The hair is only tied in a loose bun with silver hairpins.

Wrinkles and a few spots can be seen faintly on the unpainted face due to lack of grooming.

Only the eyebrows are still as gentle and charming as when he was young.

But those eyes, which are always filled with tenderness, are full of disbelief and doubt at this moment...

"What are you doing?!"

She took a closer look at this unrecognizable maid-like blood figure, but she still couldn't see the identity of this person.

Jiang Jinqian was taken aback when she saw Wang Shi, but then smiled more and more bleakly.

My biological mother is a concubine who can only hide in this small courtyard now!

She is a shameless concubine!
She, Jiang Jinyan, can marry Zhen Guohou...

She can have the status of the eldest daughter, she can have the help of her younger brother, and she even has the right to be a housekeeper!
She can overwhelm herself at any time!
Just because I am such a concubine, I have to coax her and favor her!
I have to live on her pity and sympathy!

Now that everything is gone, Jiang Jinyan no longer trusts herself, she even hates and despises herself!
Why should she!
"Why does she! Why does she! Why! Why!"

Wang stared at Shiqing who was hiding aside in fright, and said fiercely: "Say! Who is this?!"

Shiqing never imagined that the second young lady would kill a maid from Wutong Garden in full view!

She trembled and said: "Back to Aunt Wang, this is the maid of Wutong Garden."

Mrs. Wang almost fell backwards in anger!

She pulled Jiang Jinqian past him who was still laughing wildly, and slapped him hard.

"Look at yourself! What do you want to do?! Want to die?! Don't you know that we can't mess with Jiang Jinyan at this time?! You killed the maid in Wutong Garden? How can you pay for it?"

Jiang Jinqian also ignored her slightly swollen face.

She shook off Wang's hand, "Go away! Go away..."

Wang Shi was stunned, looking at her daughter as if she was looking at a stranger.

When did Qian'er under his nose look like this!
She pushed Wang away viciously, "If it wasn't for you, how could I have been harmed by her like this?! It's all you...it's you..."

Jiang Jinqian squatted helplessly on the ground, "Why... why! Why did God not help me when I wanted to kill Jiang Jincheng! Why!"

Wang slumped against the door frame all of a sudden.

She pointed at Jiang Jinqian tremblingly, and said sharply, "What did you say? What did you do?"

(End of this chapter)