Chapter 1 A Dream

The noisy footsteps were getting closer and closer, pulling Jiang Shuyue out of the nightmare.

She was like a drowning person who had just been rescued from the shore, taking a big breath.

"hiss……"

Jiang Shuyue had a splitting headache and couldn't help but raise her hand to press her temples.

The tip of my nose is filled with a faint scent of incense.

Her eyes shot open.

The carved nanmu bed comes into view.

Eyes move.

The roof is decorated with carved beams and paintings.

Antique furniture.

this……

Where is this?

She seemed to have had a confusing and confusing dream just now, and now her whole body was still aching.

The hospital was on vacation today and she finally found a chance to visit Famen Temple. Could it be that she had entered a legendary fantasy world?

She clearly remembered that after she was tired from walking, she went into a side hall and sat on a futon to rest.

Is this in a dream?

Jiang Shuyue bit her lip gently.

Something is wrong.

Jiang Shuyue wanted to sit up, but as soon as she exerted force, the pain worsened and she felt dizzy.

My whole body felt as if it had been run over by a truck, sore and weak.

"Bang!"

The door was opened with great force, the sound of cursing gradually approached, and a group of people swarmed in.

The leader was a girl with a delicate and quiet face who looked about fifteen years old.

However, the pride and gloating on her face was very dazzling.

"Mom, look! Sister, what happened to her? Why did she lie down in the guest room of the princess mansion? Is what that servant said true?"

Jiang Shuyue's clothes were messy. When she saw so many people suddenly appearing in the room, she grabbed the quilt tightly with both hands and looked at the person with only her eyes exposed.

A woman exclaimed: "Madam, the young lady has indeed stolen someone!"

"you……"

Jiang Shuyue wanted to explain, but when she opened her mouth, she realized that she couldn't make a sound. Her throat was so painful that she couldn't say a word.

Jiang Shuyue looked anxiously into the crowd and saw a lady who still had charm staring at her coldly.

"Evil girl! What a shame! The Jiang family's reputation has been ruined by your hands." The woman cursed through gritted teeth.

"Aunt Yang, you wrongly blamed the eldest lady! The eldest lady may have drank two more glasses of fruit wine and came to the guest room to rest."

Qiu Ju tried to break away from the shackles of several maids, but ultimately failed.

"Madam, you are aware that the eldest lady's hair is messy and her face is red. I guarantee with my life that the eldest lady has lost her virginity."

The mother-in-law said firmly.

"Crack!"

"I didn't serve my master well, so I dragged him back and sold him."

The woman turned around and slapped Qiu Ju hard, and then the maid beside her took out a handkerchief from her arms and stuffed it into Qiu Ju's mouth.

"Sister, you are so confused. You are embarrassing the daughter of our Jiang family. Who will be willing to marry a girl from the Jiang family in the future?"

The little girl on the side covered her face with her sleeves, sobbing.

Jiang Shuyue was wrapped in quilt and could not move, but she was not blind yet, and the little girl's raised corners of her lips did not escape her eyes.

"Don't make any noise! ​​Get her out of the princess's mansion quickly."

"Go to the male guests' table and tell the master quietly, asking him to return home quickly. The family scandal must not be made public, and this matter must not be leaked."

The woman looked calm and gave orders to a maid behind her.

Jiang Shuyue was speechless and panicked inside.

Which wolf den has she gone to?

Judging by her appearance, this is ancient times, will she be drowned?

Before Jiang Shuyue could think about it, the mother-in-law beside the bed pulled her up fiercely, and a knife fell on her neck, causing her to pass out again.

Before I fell into coma, I didn't forget to curse in my heart.

Damn old woman, just wait for me!

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"Evil girl! What evil have I, Jiang Zhengming, done? Why did I give birth to such a shameless evil girl!"

Jiang Shuyue woke up to the sound of heartbreaking curses.

She felt like she had a splitting headache, and a memory that didn't belong to her suddenly flooded into her mind.

Jiang Shuyue, sixteen years old.

The only legitimate daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs of the Wanling Kingdom, her mother died of illness, and Aunt Yang is now in charge of the house.

Aunt Yang has a daughter. Although she hasn't been straightened up yet, the servants in the house have already changed to call her madam, and even the concubine and concubine have changed to call her mother.

Just a few days ago, his father Jiang Zhengming proposed to support Aunt Yang as his stepmother, but the original owner strongly opposed it.

Jiang Shuyue slowly opened her eyes. This was the Jiangfu Ancestral Hall.

Seeing Jiang Shuyue wake up, Jiang Zhengming stared angrily and shouted hysterically: "Please help me!"

"Husband, no! Yue'er is spoiled and weak, and she won't be able to bear it." Yang rushed forward and hugged Jiang Zhengming's arm, begging.

"If I don't give her a good lesson, how can I make her remember "Female Training"? I think all the books she reads are fed to the dog!"

Jiang Zhengming forcefully pulled his arm out of Yang's hand.

Yang stumbled and fell to the ground, grief-stricken, looking like a loving mother protecting her daughter.

Jiang Zhengming turned around and went to get the family rituals on the rosewood shelf.

Jiang Shuyue understood that no matter how she argued, it would be useless.

The depression in her chest caused her breathing difficulty, and she quickly touched her right wrist with her left hand.

There is no doubt that this body is poisoned.

Jiang Shuyue put her hands on the ground and reluctantly sat up from the cold ground.

At this time, Jiang Jiaojiao rushed over and knocked Jiang Shuyue to the ground again.

"Sister, please admit your mistake to Daddy. As long as you name the person you like, Daddy will help you."

Jiang Jiaojiao hugged Jiang Shuyue's arm and shook it violently. Jiang Shuyue, who was originally weak, was almost shaken apart by her.

Green tea.

A real green tea.

Jiang Shuyue grabbed Jiang Jiaojiao's arm with her backhand and pinched it with all her strength.

"Ah!"

With a scream, Jiang Jiaojiao quickly let her go.

Looking at Jiang Shuyue who slowly raised her head, the bright red beauty mole between her eyebrows made her look beautiful and unworldly. Jiang Jiaojiao's eyes flashed with jealousy.

Jiang Shuyue was beautiful, and she was better than herself in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. She also had a gentle temper and abided by the rules.

Father attached great importance to Jiang Shuyue's marriage. She had passed the age of marriage, but he did not discuss marriage for her. He was just waiting for the news of the selection in the palace.

Just yesterday, he learned that the palace was about to select a beauty. Today, the princess's mansion was holding a banquet. Father asked Jiang Shuyue to go with him, hoping that one of them would catch the princess's eye.

The eldest princess is the emperor's sister, and if she is nominated, the chance of success will be much greater.

Now this elder sister who made her jealous and crazy has finally been ruined by her, and the quota to enter the palace can only be hers.

"Evil girl! Tell me quickly, who is the adulterer?"

Jiang Shuyue just sat up straight, Jiang Zhengming pointed at her with a long whip and asked sternly.

Perhaps there was still a trace of resentment in the original owner's body, her eyes were sour, and tears slid down her pretty face uncontrollably.

"Yue'er, tell your father the truth, the incident has already happened, the reputation of the Jiang family is important, let the other party come to propose marriage quickly, and this matter will be over." Yang knelt on the ground and persuaded earnestly.

Looking at Jiang Shuyue's stubborn face, Jiang Zhengming raised the long whip and swung it fiercely on Jiang Shuyue's back.

Once, twice...

Jiang Shuyue gritted her teeth and endured it, even if she repaid the father-daughter relationship for the original owner.

Jiang Jiaojiao watched her father beat Jiang Shuyue 20 times. Jiang Shuyue's back was already bloody and bloody. A calculation flashed in her eyes.

"Dad! Stop beating me. I know who my elder sister is dating."