Nian Huajiao: The cold-faced treacherous minister spoiled her unconditionally after breaking his vow

In early spring, the weather is warm but still cold.

"Well, Jin Laizi, you come to deceive my young lady again. Today I finally caught you. Just wait for me, I will beat you to death today..." In the darkness, the little maid angrily picked up a wooden stick and hit the person who came and went.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you yelling about? It was your young lady who asked me to come...hiss~" The stick hit the man, and he gasped in pain.

He tilted his head to look at the little maid who was chasing him. He hid along the wall, covering his butt, while secretly looking into the dim, shabby house.

"I heard you talking nonsense here. Who is my young lady to fall in love with you? Bah... take a piss and look at yourself carefully. You have a pointed face and green eyes. I will beat you to death..." The little maidservant was ruthless and did not spare any words. It was obvious that she had seen this kind of thing many times.

The man was blocked and had no choice but to rush into the broken house. He ran and howled: "Jiang Luo, Jiang Luo, make this bitch stop, I'm going to be beaten to death..."

With a bang, the broken door, which was originally supported by only a wooden stick, fell to the ground after he pushed it.

The musty smell and earthy smell in the room mixed together, which was very choking.

Jiang Luo was awakened by this sound.

She sat up suddenly, and the tattered quilt on her body slid down to her waist in an instant as she moved. The early spring night was chilly.

Until she was shivering from the cold, her eyes, which were blurry yet slightly cold, slowly focused and she woke up.

She looked around. The familiar shabby house in front of her, the familiar voices in her ears, the familiar musty smell in her nose...

Is she... dead?

Jiang Luo was immersed in his own thoughts.

She slowly raised her hands and looked at them over and over again in the dim candlelight.

These are not her hands.

To be exact, these were not her hands after she married someone else. Her hands after she married Lin Wen were so ugly that she remembered them very clearly.

Perhaps it was too cold, she quickly retracted her hands into the torn quilt and pinched her thigh hard under the quilt: "Hiss~ It hurts."

Jiang Luo gasped in pain.

She endured the pain and looked up again to survey the entire room, before finally fixing her gaze on the two people standing at the door.

Know it’s cold.

I know it hurts.

A familiar house.

familiar person……

So? She died... and she's alive again?

She returned to the time when she was fourteen, the night before she was taken back to the Duke's Mansion?

"Jiang Luo, did you hear me talking to you? Tell her quickly that you asked me to come here. What a bullshit... Look at the way she beat me. She crippled me. Even ten of them can't afford to compensate me!" Jin Laizi, who was at the door, saw her looking at him and cursed.

She followed the man's hand and looked at the maid by the door.

It's honeysuckle.

"Miss, I..." She did not say the next words, but just lowered her head obediently, and slowly let go of the hand holding the wooden stick.

There's no point in saying it. Jin Lei is the son of the manager of the farm. He's doing very well, but his father is a popular figure in front of the wife of the Duke.

Therefore, he was used to being domineering in this farm. He always deceived her daughter, saying that he could plead for her daughter and bring her back to the Duke's Mansion.

Bah, don't trust him.

But her young lady was so pitiful, always being deceived by the scoundrel Jin Lei. Fortunately, she had a lot of strength, so she didn't let the young lady suffer any loss.

Jiang Luo stared at Ren Dong with red eyes, feeling a pang of pain in his heart.

If God had eyes and really let her live again, she would definitely protect Jindong and those who were loyal to her...

She looked at Honeysuckle, who was so obedient only in front of her, and her heart was in turmoil.

At this moment, the scene in the room was exactly the same as in the previous life.

In her previous life, Jin Lei would specifically climb over the wall on the first night she returned home, and everyone knew about it.

The next morning, early in the morning, she was at the right time, saying some ambiguous words beside the carriage sent by the Duke's Mansion to pick her up.

Causing misunderstanding among people.

What about her at that time? She was so overwhelmed by the joy of returning to the Duke's Mansion that she didn't take this matter to heart at all.

Little did she know that this was just the beginning of her tragic life.

In her previous life, soon after she returned to the Duke's Mansion, rumors began to spread, saying that she had an affair with the son of the manor's manager, and that she had poor personal ethics and was not worthy of being a match.

At that time, stepmother Qin hugged her and coaxed her gently: "Luo'er, I'm sure you have heard the rumors outside the mansion. The Ningyang Marquis's mansion is no longer what it used to be. They will definitely not want a tainted woman to be the prince's wife..."

"The Marquis' Mansion has many rules. Even if you marry there, you won't have a good life. Mother really doesn't want you to suffer."

"Why don't you wait another year or two until the rumors die down? Mother will carefully choose a good husband for you and prepare a generous dowry. By then, with the support of the Duke's Mansion, I believe they won't dare to mention this matter."

But he didn't mention at all who spread the news.

Jiang Yin was right, she was too stupid.

Thinking of this, she got up from the bed and groped for the wooden stick at the end of the bed.

She remembered that in her previous life, in order to protect her, Honeysuckle hid wooden sticks everywhere in the house in case of emergency.

Seeing her like this, Jin Lei, who was standing at the door, felt extremely proud.

"You should have beaten this bitch to death long ago. If you follow me in the future, I will buy you two obedient ones. Why do you still keep her?" After he said that, he turned around and raised his eyebrows at Rendong, his eyes full of ridicule and contempt.

"Miss...Miss...I I I..." Looking at Jiang Luo walking towards her with a wooden stick, Rendong was so scared that she became incoherent.

Jin Lei was so excited that he almost jumped up.

This little bitch in the Duke's Mansion is really obedient...

"I asked you to come?" Jiang Luo stopped two steps away from the two of them and asked casually.

Under the dim light, the girl was wearing a torn white cotton coat that was washed to a grayish color and tied loosely around her body, which was obviously ill-fitting.

But even in such a dilapidated state, it still couldn't resist the girl's cold, fairy-like face that looked heartless and desireless.

Jin Lei was stared at by the person in front of him, and a ball of fire suddenly burst out from under him, burning his whole body.

But facing the girl's question, his head seemed to be separated from his body, as if he was under a spell. He nodded gently and murmured, "Yes..."

Jiang Luo's face suddenly became fierce, like a ghost from hell claiming her life: "You came when I told you to come, and why didn't you die when I told you to die?" While cursing, she swung the wooden stick in her hand and hit Jin Laizi on the head.

The scene in the room at this moment shocked Rendong so much that her eyes widened in disbelief.

This, this, this...is this still her lady?

How could the young lady possibly hit Jin Lei? Although the young lady had never been willing to hit her, she had never treated Jin Lei like this...

This is incredible.

Is the young lady possessed by a ghost?

The little maid was shocked at first, then shook her head like a rattle, and now she was smacking her lips...

It was obvious that she didn't believe that her young lady would do such a thing.

"Honeysuckle, what are you doing standing there like an idiot? Come and help me. Today we have revenge to take, grievances to take. If the sky falls, I will hold it up. Come on, grab your weapons and attack..."

The two of them hit Jin Lei with clubs and he fell down.

Honeysuckle carefully sniffed his breath and was relieved to see that he was still alive. "Miss, this...he was knocked unconscious."

Jiang Luo threw away the wooden stick in his hand, patted his dusty dress, and sat back on the bed calmly.

Honeysuckle was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.

After a moment, Jiang Luo ordered: "Tie him up tightly first and lock him in the woodshed. Just don't let him freeze to death. He can still be useful."

"Yes, miss." After hearing her mistress' instructions, Honeysuckle seemed to have gained a backbone and hurried to find a rope.

Now that she has been reborn, she will never make the same mistake again.

They wanted to use a scoundrel to ruin her reputation and disrupt her plans to return home, so that she would obey the greedy and hypocritical Qin, but in the end she was plotted against and killed by them.

Jiang Yin was right, she was so stupid.

Unfortunately, she is no longer the Jiang Luo of her previous life.

Under the dim light, the girl's cold and extraordinary face was breathtaking. Her pair of autumn eyes were filled with hatred.

When Honeysuckle came back, she happened to see this scene.

She thought: The lady seemed a little different, but she really liked the lady tonight...

Finally, she couldn't help but wonder, and asked hesitantly, "Miss... why didn't you scold me today, but instead... and..."

Jiang Luo had just woken up and had expended some energy. She felt weak all over and just wanted to take a rest.

After all, there is still a tough battle to fight tomorrow.

Facing the maid's questioning, Jiang Luo didn't want to say more, fearing that telling the truth would scare her, so he explained vaguely: "Just remember, your young lady used to have shit blinding my eyes. That's why I'm blind and deaf. It won't happen again in the future."