Such a thrill, Jin Minlan was so frightened that Jiang Yuanchen was brought here.

As soon as Jiang Yuanchen saw Jiang Wanhua's appearance, he immediately shouted angrily: "Jiang Wanhua, get up for me, and see what the hell you look like now!"

Jin Minlan was very flustered, and hurriedly took off her cloak to wrap Jiang Wanhua around her, "My lord, this child is terrified, please don't offend her."

"It's really strange, what happened to her who is so good-looking."

"It's the long corridor, it's cracked for some reason." The attendant kneeling on the ground replied.

"Then why are you still standing there? You haven't sent someone to repair it. The Chinese New Year is coming soon. How can the mansion treat guests like this?"

"Yes, yes, I will deal with this matter immediately."

Concubine Jin called for someone to repair the corridor and at the same time sent Jiang Wanhua back to change clothes, she was very busy.

Seeing her like this, Li Xibao felt extremely sympathetic.

But who is to blame.There is no such thing as good or bad, only man invites himself, and good and evil are rewarded like a shadow.

This is Jiang Wanhua's own karma.

Li Xibao went back to the tea garden to save money, and wrote a long letter to Gaohu by the way.

Didn't Brother Chong not reply to her letter?Then she kept writing until he wrote back.

In the spacious and luxurious room, there were three charcoal braziers beside the bed, which still didn't warm Jiang Wanhua's body, and she curled up under the quilt and shivered.

"Why hasn't my mother come back, I'm going to freeze to death soon."

"Princess, the side concubine went to find someone to repair the corridor, and she will be back in a while."

After finishing the words, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Concubine Jin hurried into the room, "My Wanhua, how are you? Are you all better?"

"It's not all right, Mother, my legs are numb, and I've been cold all the time."

"Did you drink the ginger syrup?"

"Drink it."

"Then have another drink."

"Mother, why don't you find a doctor for me?"

"I really want to look for it, but how can I look for it? The Langzhong is here to ask, what's the matter with you, what do you tell me?" Thinking of the angry look in the prince's eyes just now, Concubine Jin was also really scared. .

Ginger syrup is here.

Concubine Jin supported Jiang Wanhua, "Drink it quickly, drink it all in one go."

"No, this is too hot, it will burn me to death."

"What do you know, otherwise you will suffer for the rest of your life if you make mistakes." The concubine Jin said fiercely.

Jiang Wanhua had no choice but to drink another bowl in one gulp. This time she felt like throwing up, and lay down on the bed to vomit.

She had already fallen into the icy cold water, her hair and clothes were all wet, but now she looked so embarrassed that Concubine Jin sighed, "You, how did you fall in so well?"

"Mother, it's not my fault. I wanted to talk to you just now. This matter is really evil. It's Jiang Qinghua, she cursed me!"

"Curse you?"

"That's right." Jiang Wanhua repeated the matter twice, "That's it. After I finished talking to her, she took it home, but the wood under my feet collapsed."

"How could this be?" Jin Minlan had never heard of such a thing in her life.

"Mother, does this Jiang Qinghua have some kind of witchcraft? Why does she say that I am unlucky, and I am immediately unlucky." Jiang Wanhua remembered, and was terrified.

"Nonsense, there is no such thing as witchcraft, it's just a coincidence! We are doing well, don't scare yourself!"

"Either this Jiang Qinghua tampered with on the corridor ahead of time!" Thinking of this, Jin Minlan felt a little hesitant in her heart.

Does Jiang Qinghua really have that ability?

Li Xibao from the tea garden was leisurely eating sweet fruits from the Western Regions when he suddenly sneezed.

Who is speaking ill of her?

Jiang Wanhua was scolded and shrank into the quilt. Perhaps it was the effect of this bowl of boiling ginger syrup, she was really warmer.

At this time, the voice of the steward of the mansion sounded outside the door.

"My concubine, we have already found someone, and they said that the corridor will be repaired within three days, and the problem will not be too big."

"That's good." The concubine Jin nodded, turned around and saw Jiang Wanhua's appearance, took out another bag of silver and passed it through the crack of the door.

"You, reward these silver coins, and remember to tell those servants to keep their mouths shut. No one can talk about what happened to Princess Wanhua today. If you want me to know that someone is gossiping, I will tear it up." rot her mouth."

"Yes, the slave understands."

In any case, at least Jiang Wanhua was fine, but the visit to the garden with the lady from the Minister of Rites had to fail this time.

However, the next morning, when Jiang Wanhua came out from the house, the people around her looked at her differently.

Whenever she glared at her, the maids and eunuchs quickly lowered their heads.

Obviously something is wrong.

Jiang Wanhua was about to arrest someone for questioning.

Su Granny, the old palace maid of the Fushouyuan outside, led someone in.

Granny Su is Suying. She has been with the old concubine since she was a teenager, and she can be said to be the most powerful person around the old concubine.

Even Jiang Wanhua bowed down when he saw her, "Grandma Su."

"This is the will of the old concubine, you can see for yourself."

Jiang Wanhua unfolded his will and looked, his eyes were instantly filled with panic, "Grandma Su."

"Princess Wanhua, you have also seen it. This is what the old concubine meant. What happened to you yesterday is now spreading rumors in the palace. The old concubine said that it is best for you to contemplate your mistakes behind closed doors during this time. You are not allowed to do so within a month. Get out of the palace."

Jiang Wanhua was about to cry, "Grandma Su, I didn't do it on purpose, what happened yesterday has nothing to do with Princess Qinghua, it was her..."

"What is she?"

"She..." What did Jiang Wanhua say? It's impossible for Jiang Qinghua to know witchcraft.

"Since Princess Wanhua can't say anything, let's stay in the mansion and think about it behind closed doors. The old concubine pays the most attention to the reputation and reputation of her daughter's family. This is also related to your future marriage. You understand it yourself."

After Granny Su finished speaking, she left with her subordinates.

Jiang Wanhua was so indignant that tears flowed down his face.

She went to find the concubine Jin, but what could the concubine Jin do?

This is what the old lady meant.

In this palace, who else would dare to disobey the old concubine except the prince himself.

It must be Jiang Qinghua's fault. After all, in recent days, she is the only one who has been closest to the Fushouyuan, and she has seen what happened to Wanhua with her own eyes...

At such a young age, Jiang Qinghua never imagined that she would be so vicious!

Could it be that all of this was instigated by someone behind the scenes.

Then it must be Murong Yan.

Murong Yan must have been secretly cultivating Jiang Qinghua, in order to return to the palace one day to deal with her, Jin Minlan.

Dream it.

Murong Yan.

This palace belongs to me.

Concubine Jin's anger turned to anger, but for a while she had no choice but to suffer this whole life.If right and wrong arise immediately, it may not be beneficial to her.

For several days, this Jiang Wanhua stayed in her own courtyard, unable to leave the gate twice, and could only listen to the news that the servant girl inquired from outside, which made her anxious.

On the fifteenth day, the rule in the palace is that a family still has to have dinner with the old concubine at the Fushouyuan on the first day and the fifteenth day of the junior high school.

This finally gave Jiang Wanhua a chance to go out.

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