Genius Poisonous Concubine: Fourth Miss Against Heaven

Chapter 2 I Have Traveled Through Time

pain.

Jian Yunling felt pain like pinpricks all over her body, and she couldn't exert any strength at all, as if she was paralyzed.

People around kept calling her.

"Miss Four? Miss Four?"

"Yun Ling? Yun Ling?"

Someone grabbed her chin and poured something stinky into her mouth. She wanted to spit it out, but that person forced her to swallow it.

Then, she fell into a drowsy sleep again.

When she opened her eyes again, the strange gray bed net above her head and the tattered quilt on her body made her a little unresponsive.

"Miss Si, are you awake?"

An anxious old woman rushed up beside the bed, held Jian Yunling's hand, and said tearfully, "Miss Si, you are awake, and I am worried about the old slave. If there is anything wrong with you, I will help you in the future." How can I explain to Miss Die?"

Jian Yunling looked at the old woman's attire and the environment in the house, and the memories flooded in her mind, some belonged to her, and some did not belong to her.

It turned out that she had crossed over.

This is Daliang Kingdom, a dynasty that did not appear in any historical records and was patriarchal.

Here, men have the unquestionable highest status, and women are just their foils, or in other words, just their playthings.

And her mother, Dieyi, a singing girl who was born in a brothel, was her father, Taishi Jian, who had great power in the court and the public, and was a plaything when he was young.

Until her mother died, Grand Master Jian did not give her a title, and only let the people in the house call her "Miss Butterfly".

Therefore, her so-called Fourth Miss became the most bullied person in the mansion.

Even the most lowly rough envoys would dare to beat and kick her.Not to mention her "sisters", I really wish I could put her to death.

Her serious illness this time was the work of her third sister, Jian Yunqing.

And the old man standing beside her bed was her mother's former maid, and the only person in the entire Grand Master's Mansion who treated her well.

"Aunt Lan, what's wrong with me?" Jian Yunling rubbed her forehead and sat up.

Aunt Lan placed a patched pillow behind her, held her hand and refused to let go, and said, "Miss Si, don't you remember? You fell into the water. Fortunately, I was nearby and heard you Otherwise, no one would know if Miss drowned."

As she spoke, she wiped away two tears.

"Okay, Aunt Lan, I'm fine." Jian Yunling held Aunt Lan's hand instead, with a cold look in her eyes: "And, in the future, I will never let anyone bully us again."

Aunt Lan felt that Jian Yunling was a little different from before, but she couldn't tell what the difference was.

"Look, the old slave is busy talking to the young lady. The young lady just had a fever, so she must be hungry. The old slave is going to make a bowl of porridge for the young lady. The young lady waits a while." Aunt Lan got up, covered Jian Yunling with a thin quilt, Went out to cook porridge.

After a while, she came back with an empty bowl with a few grains of rice on it. There were five red finger marks on her face, obviously she had been beaten.

"Aunt Lan, what's the matter?"

"Miss, the old women in the kitchen said that the third lady has a bad appetite today and wants to drink porridge, and they have nothing left. I wanted to ask them to cook another pot, but...they scolded miss... scolded miss ..."

"What are you scolding me for?" Jian Yunling raised her eyebrows and looked over, as if she had expected that they would say some unpleasant words.

"Miss, I want to pretend to be precious because of my lowly body." Aunt Lan was afraid that she would be sad when she heard this, so she hurriedly stepped forward to comfort Jian Yunling: "Miss, don't worry, their dog mouths always like to bark indiscriminately."

Jian Yunling waved her hand and said, "It's okay, Aunt Lan. What they say is not worth my worry. If you don't drink this porridge, you won't drink it. However, since the third sister is not feeling well, let's visit her."

"What is the lady going to do?"

Jian Yunling sneered: "What are you doing?"

I want Jian Yunqing to pay for what she has done!

(End of this chapter)