The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

The father and daughter just had a face-to-face meeting, and the air around them was chilly.

Jiang Heng stood behind Jiang Lingyi, looked at his father with a cold face, and said solemnly.

"Father, my sister is back."

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back..." Marquis Wei Yuan just nodded distantly, with no joy on his face.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Shi stood up quickly, with an eager smile on his face, as if it was too late to meet Jiang Lingyi.

"Ouch~ I'm looking forward to you guys coming back!"

The corners of Jiang Lingyi's mouth were slightly raised, and after glancing at the uncle and aunt present with a fluttering gaze, she retracted her gaze without any disturbance.

After her father, Marquis Weiyuan, failed in the uprising in the name of the Qing emperor, these uncles and aunts danced the most, and they all wanted to show their heartfelt support for the royal family.

A group of people knelt under her eyelids spineless, and with a trembling of their mouths, they revealed the old affairs of the Weiyuan Hou Mansion.

It's nothing more than a scandal of pampering concubines and destroying wives.

Her father wanted power, but he couldn't let go of the sweetheart in his heart. After marrying his mother, he shamelessly wanted to make up for his concubine, so he covered up everything and indulged in every possible way.

And when her mother, Princess Pingyang, was about to give birth, the concubine, Mrs. Zheng, also claimed that she was in constant abdominal pain, and took the opportunity to borrow the imperial physician from her mother's hospital.

That night, I heard that my mother was in pain in the middle of the night, even though the imperial physician arrived almost, but after she gave birth to herself, she collapsed and died within three minutes.

In the end, after giving birth, the Zheng family was only given a pot of poisonous wine, and then passed away, leaving only a less than one-month-old daughter, who was raised under the name of another aunt.

When Jiang Lingyi was distracted, Yuan Shi had already introduced all the uncles and aunts, and when it was his turn, he just sneered twice perfunctorily.

"Ha ha."

Jiang Lingyi also smiled, tilting her head to look at the bruise at the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth with a smile on her face.

"I haven't seen Second Young Master Jiang for a long time, I didn't expect that he is still like this... he is so radiant."

The smile on the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth stopped abruptly, and now he couldn't even do it perfunctorily.

"you."

"Go in and talk."

Jiang Heng interrupted Jiang Yan's speech with a warning expression.

Jiang Yan, who was still angry just now, suddenly languished, and Yuan Shi who was on the side saw this, and quickly smoothed things over.

"Yes, yes, look at me, I just focus on talking, go in quickly, the old lady has trouble with her legs and feet, so she must be waiting in a hurry."

Thinking of how her grandmother looked so healthy that she could kill her own father in the end, Jiang Lingyi twitched the corners of her mouth without revealing anything.

Over the years, the Marquis of Weiyuan's mansion has been left out in the cold, and there is no real power in the hands of Marquis Weiyuan. Those uncles didn't even get an official position. In the palace, he had a good relationship with the second prince Zhao Quan, but he was also a white man.

Now that I think about it carefully, Jiang Heng, the eldest son of the Marquis of Weiyuan, is the only one who has a heavy responsibility, but he has been stationed in Zhenzhou all the year round, and the far water cannot save the near fire, besides...

Jiang Lingyi thought of Jiang Heng's ending. The battle in Zhenzhou was tense, and he was ambushed on the way back to the city. Thousands of arrows pierced his heart and died.

When the bad news came, my grandmother was heartbroken, and her health deteriorated day by day.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lingyi finally felt a little regretful.

In the dream, their brothers and sisters were unlucky, one was pierced by a thousand arrows and died, the other died by a thousand cuts.

However, if Jiang Heng was still alive in the dream, no one would be able to touch him.

Just when Jiang Lingyi was full of thoughts and followed everyone into the Weiyuan Marquis Mansion, the eyes of Yuan Shi beside her were still rolling around the little girl.

Looking at the pearl tassel embroidered shoes exposed under her skirt as she walked, her heart trembled.

God, two pearls the size of a thumb are enough to make a name for yourself, but now this little princess is embroidered on the tip of the shoe, it's really amazing.

And the red damask dress on her body, just the pattern of the golden silk phoenix feathers on the hem of the skirt, it seems that it needs excellent craftsmanship to embroider so exquisitely, I am afraid that a lot of effort was wasted.

Yuan walked and pondered all the way, until she reached the main room, she was relieved, but before she could speak, the gray-haired old lady stood up with tears in her eyes, and said an extremely sad "good grandson", shocked Everyone present had goose bumps all over their bodies.

According to everyone's opinion, life is not long, and the voice of Mrs. Jiang, who has bad legs and feet, can be described as a thousand times, including kindness.

It's just that if her performance is more restrained, it won't make people feel exaggerated.

Jiang Lingyi also changed her expression, looked at Mrs. Jiang sincerely, and blurted out.

"Grandmother, how is your health? Today I specially brought Liang Yuan from the Supreme Hospital to judge you. My granddaughter will ask him to come in and ask you for a safe pulse."

Mrs. Jiang's face paused, and then she sat down with a weak face, holding on to the handles, and said.

"No need... Now this is an old problem, and it's useless when you get older. Although the illness was a little serious a few days ago, under the care of your sister Fu'er, it's seven percent better now."

"How can this work."

Jiang Lingyi looked at Mrs. Jiang with a serious face and pretended to be.

"As the saying goes, illness comes like a mountain, and goes away like a thread. I just got sick, how can I get better so quickly, Xing Ai."

When she gave an order, the faces of the shocked people changed drastically.

Where is Mrs. Jiang's illness? If she really let the imperial doctor see it, wouldn't it be a crime of deceiving the emperor.

"Wait a minute."

Seeing that Xing Ai was about to go out, Yuan Shi stood up pretending to be calm.

"The princess is filial, but the old lady only needs to rest now, so why disturb the medical judgment of the imperial hospital."

"Yeah yeah."

Everyone agrees.

Only Jiang Yan stood aside with a speechless face. He had been at odds with Jiang Lingyi since he was a child.

He thinks that the shame of his life is to have such a vicious and domineering younger sister.

Jiang Lingyi has been domineering and domineering since she was a child. What she wants is that even the princess in the palace can't compare to her. When he entered the palace before, if he said a few words to the cousin next to him, Jiang Lingyi would come out to mess around and make trouble for him. No peace.

A while ago it went too far, Ah Rou was so frightened that she fell ill after returning home, and I heard that she was crying and shouting while she was sick, all of them were apologetic.

Thinking of his sweetheart, Jiang Yan's eyes became more and more disgusted. Even if Jiang Heng was still there, he couldn't help but sneer.

"If you are really filial, you won't just hide in the palace for so many years and never come back, pretending."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was silent, Jiang Lingyi turned her head slowly, and looked at the cheap brother who still bumped into her to provoke her without knowing his life or death.

"Why don't I come back, grandma and father know better than me."