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

After hearing this, Honeysuckle knelt down with a thud: "Wuwuwu...Miss, you can understand that this slave is really...wuwuwu..."

Jiang Luo hurried forward to help her up, and wiped the tears from her face with a look of heartache.

Ren Dong was worried, "Miss, we knocked Jin Lei unconscious. I'm afraid Manager Jin won't be able to bear this. Will he..."

Jiang Luo wiped her tears and replied calmly: "It doesn't matter, he has to endure it even if he doesn't want to."

What Qin wanted was not just her life.

Without waiting for the maid to ask, she added, "Pack up all the things I usually use, and you can go again tomorrow morning..." Honeysuckle listened to her young lady's instructions and nodded one by one.

The next day, it was dawn.

"Dong dong dong..."

The sound of the wooden stick hitting the copper basin was particularly loud.

"Everyone, come and see. I don't know which shameless scoundrel climbed over the wall in the middle of the night. My lady found him and beat him half to death."

"Knock, knock, knock... Come and have a look."

"Those of you who have young girls or wives at home, come and take a good look, so that you won't be bullied and won't be able to find the creditors and take revenge."

"Dong dong dong..."

Honeysuckle led Jinlei, who had his head covered and was tied up tightly.

Walk, knock, and shout all the way.

The lady said that everyone here must know that they were the ones who did it.

This is called an open conspiracy.

Even if someone brings it up in the future, the most they would say is "this lady is not gentle and virtuous enough", but they would never talk about matters between men and women.

Only after carrying Jin Lei around the farm did the little maid kick him into the cow dung on the side of the road, clapped her hands, turned around and ran towards the courtyard.

Only Jin Lei was left struggling in the cow dung beside the road, with a group of children laughing and playing beside him...

At this time, Jiang Luo, who was making tea by the stove in the yard, finally heard the sound of horse hooves coming from the door.

There are very few people in this farm who can use horses.

The person who came to pick her up arrived.

"Knock, knock, knock..." There was a knock on the door.

Jiang Luo didn't move.

The water in the small stove has boiled, and the remaining old tea leaves can be brewed.

"Boom boom boom..." The sound was a little hurried.

"Knock knock..." The knocking on the door became more and more urgent.

"Who are you? What are you doing here? What if you knock so loudly and scare my young lady?" Honeysuckle's voice came from outside the courtyard gate.

The old woman was wearing a brown satin brocade skirt embroidered with flowers. She stood there arrogantly and said with a fake smile, "I am sent by the Duke's wife to take the eldest lady back to the Duke's Mansion. Please get in the car quickly." Honeysuckle ignored her and walked straight forward to open the gate.

Seeing her lack of etiquette, the old woman immediately spat contemptuously behind Rendong, and then followed her into the yard with a look of disdain on her face.

But he thought to himself: Isn’t she just a jinx whose mother died? What’s the point of being a lady or not? Humph!

When she followed Honeysuckle into the yard, the scene before her made her stunned for a moment.

I saw a girl in gray and white clothes sitting quietly on a broken bamboo chair sipping tea. Because of her coldness and tranquility, this shabby courtyard looked like a fairy pavilion in the deep mountains and old forests, lonely and resolute.

Honeysuckle stepped forward and saluted: "Miss, someone is coming from the Duke's Mansion." Jiang Luo did not respond and continued to sip his tea.

Honeysuckle also stood obediently aside, watching her young lady drink tea.

After a moment, the maid behind her came to her senses, but she was anxious. She said with an unhappy look on her face: "Miss, please pack your things as soon as possible so that we can hurry on our way. Maybe we can get back to the Duke's Mansion before dark."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a sharp gaze sweeping towards her.

Jiang Luo stared at her straight until she felt a little embarrassed and dared not say anything, then he looked away.

After finishing the tea, Jiang Luo lazily ordered: "Rosewood, let's go."

It's time to go back and take back what belongs to her.

"Yes, miss." Honeysuckle turned around and went into the house to get her bag, then followed her lady into the carriage.

The carriage sent by Qin was luxurious and spacious. However, it was empty, just like her heart.

Honeysuckle complained, "Miss, they are too careless. It's a day's journey, how can they not prepare some tea and food?"

Jiang Luo glanced at her and asked, "If it is prepared, would you dare to eat it?"

The little maidservant seemed to remember something when she heard this. She slapped her forehead in annoyance, trying to wake herself up: "Young lady, you are so thoughtful. I actually forgot about this."

Jiang Luo didn't care about her. It would be better to be prepared early.

From the moment she woke up, she felt like she was walking on thin ice wherever she went in the days that followed, and so did Honeysuckle.

The carriage slowly drove towards Yongjing.

It's still early and I'm bored.

Jiang Luo wanted to close her eyes and have a good rest, but unexpectedly, the words Jiang Yin said when she stood in front of her bed on the day of her death kept appearing in front of her eyes.

"Jiang Luo, how can you be so stupid? As stupid as your dead mother, hahahaha... I came here specially to see you off."

"If it weren't for you, I would be the eldest daughter of the Zhenguo Mansion. How could the Ningyang Marquis Mansion's marriage contract fall on you? If it weren't for your mother, the daughter of a merchant, my mother would have already sat on the position of Zhenguo Duke's wife. How could she become the second wife?"

"How are you doing in the Lin family? Lin Wen's fists are strong enough, right? And his concubines... hehe..." Jiang Yin's shrill laughter seemed to be heard again in her ears.

"That old woman Cao was really ruthless in drugging you. I'll have to reward her with a few more taels of silver later. This is a good husband family that my brother Xun and I specially found for you..."

In her previous life, Jiang Luo always thought that the two people who treated her best in the world were Qin and Jiang Yin.

Therefore, she treated Jiang Yin as her own sister, and always gave her the first choice for the best things. Even when she was punished to suffer in the farm, she was the one who took the blame for Jiang Yin.

Later, she was framed before returning home, and her reputation was damaged. Qin advised her to give up the engagement with Ningyang Marquis and marry into the Lin family, and she did so.

When she learned that Jiang Yin had become the wife of the Prince of Ningyang, she just blamed Qin for not telling her.

Never thought deeply about it.

It turned out that in the eyes of her and her daughter, she was just a clown who was made fun of by others!

The voice in his ears lingered, and Jiang Luo struggled to open his eyes, but it was like a nightmare, and he was pulled in again...

"You don't know, do you? Back then, my father married your mother just for money to help the Duke's Mansion out of its predicament."

"Oh, by the way, do you still remember your maternal ancestors in Jiangnan whose entire family was executed? The words engraved on the jade ruyi took a lot of effort from the Ling family and father."

Even though he knew it was a nightmare, Jiang Luo was still heartbroken.

In her previous life, in order to please her grandmother and father, she was coaxed by Qin into severing ties with her maternal family.

Even so, the uncles in Jiangnan still send people to deliver holiday gifts every year.

"It's a good thing your mother died early, otherwise, the Duke's Mansion might be implicated by her. If it weren't for the contributions of your maternal grandfather's family, how could your father and husband be valued by the emperor? Hehehe..."

"How stupid! Now that you are about to die, I am not afraid of you knowing the truth. Don't worry, I will live well and enjoy everything that should belong to you, hehe..."

I don’t know how much time passed.

Honeysuckle saw her young lady frowning, holding the wooden board tightly with both hands, almost digging her nails into it, but still showing no signs of waking up. So she shouted anxiously: "Miss, Miss...Miss, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me..."

Jiang Luo was awakened by Rendong's voice. He opened his eyes and thought for a moment before he remembered that he was on the way back to the Duke's Mansion, not the Lin Mansion where she died.

She exhaled a breath of foul air, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?"

"I want to ask you, young lady, if you are hungry or if you want to eat something." Honeysuckle asked cautiously.

Jiang Luo was about to say that he was not hungry, but the little maid's stomach started to growl.

Jiang Luo smiled and said, "I'm hungry too. Let them go to the nearest town and find a good inn to eat before leaving."

In this life, she will never again wrong herself, nor will she wrong anyone around her. After all, the money in the Duke's Mansion was given by her mother.

Only when you are full can you have the strength to go to the "battlefield".

She then quietly instructed Ren Dong, "After dinner, go to the clinic and buy some of the best wound medicine, knockout drug, and sleeping pills."

After hearing this, Ren Dong did not ask any further questions. Since her young lady asked her to buy it, she must have her reasons. Besides, the Duke's Mansion was indeed a den of dragons and tigers, so it was right to be prepared.

She nodded happily immediately, then she opened the curtain and said to the outside, "Miss, you are hungry. Let's go to the best inn along the way and eat before continuing on your journey."

When the old woman heard this, she said impatiently, "Miss, please be patient. We have already walked most of the way. If we delay any longer, I am afraid that before dark..."

Before she could finish, Honeysuckle shouted angrily, "Are you the master, or is the lady the master?"