On the night of my rebirth, I brought the ball to find the living devil!

Jiang Luoluo stepped over the threshold carefully, muttering to herself, could it be that she was really robbed...

At this moment, Jiang Luoluo suddenly felt something sticky under her feet.

Fifteen, take a closer look!

"Princess! It's blood!"

He immediately placed Jiang Luoluo behind him and looked around vigilantly.

After making sure there were no special circumstances, he slowly squatted down.

"Princess, judging by the shape of the blood splatter, it doesn't look like murder, but more like vomiting."

Everyone in this family is strong and healthy. If anyone could vomit so much blood, it could only be Jiang Xiuming who had just been injured!

"Fifteen, vomiting so much blood, do you think Jiang Xiuming will die?!"

Don't wait for fifteen to answer.

A faint voice suddenly came out!

"Prime Minister Jiang is not dead."

"ah!!"

Jiang Luoluo jumped behind Fifteen in an instant!

"Lord Wuying!"

Jiang Luoluo breathed a sigh of relief only after she saw clearly that it was Wuying.

"Wuying, scaring others can kill them!"

"Princess, please forgive me!"

"When did you come here?"

"I just arrived. It's night time. Madam Ye asked me to wait for the princess here."

Jiang Luoluo nodded slightly.

"What did you say happened to Jiang Xiuming?"

Wuying said: "Since returning from the government office, Prime Minister Jiang has been in a state of fatigue and loss of spirit. As soon as he walked into the door, he vomited a mouthful of blood and fell into a coma."

"Right now, the two imperial physicians in the palace and the regular doctors in the mansion are all here. The servants and maids are also in a panic and are all gathered outside Madam Jiang's courtyard."

So that's why the yard looks like a haunted house...

Jiang Luoluo yawned shamelessly: "I'm tired, let's go back to the house and sleep."

Fifteen couldn't help but ask, "Princess, aren't you going to take a look?"

According to Jiang Luoluo's personality of watching the fun and not minding the trouble, she would definitely go to take a look, but this time she didn't go!

"I think the two families are busy fighting each other. There's nothing to see!"

As he spoke, Jiang Luoluo walked towards the yard.

"Wuying, Jiang Xiuming is dead... Oh, I was wrong. Tell me when Jiang Xiuming wakes up."

Wuying was ashamed. The princess accidentally spoke out her true feelings!

But think about it, judging by the princess's previous experience and Jiang Xiuming's recent indifference, there is indeed no affection between the father and daughter!

Back in the room, Jiang Luoluo placed the bag Zhou Yuming gave her on the bed and spread it out.

On top was a small and exquisite dagger with a sharp blade. It was the size of a palm and was the least noticeable when hidden on the body.

Next came a sleeve arrow, but there were only five arrows, which was a little less.

But at the critical moment, this thing can save lives!

Six flares and a piece of golden clothing that feels cool and soft to the touch.

This should be the soft armor that Zhou Yuming mentioned, which is invulnerable to swords and guns!

Jiang Luoluo looked down at her belly. Even if it was elastic, she couldn't wear it...

After reading this, Jiang Luoluo was already yawning due to sleepiness.

He packed the remaining things back into the bag, pushed it next to the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

Jiang Luoluo was sleeping soundly here, but the Feng family courtyard was bustling with activity!

After a night of confrontation, the initial spirit was long gone, but Feng's mother and daughter and Wen's mother and daughter still refused to give in to each other!

Feng said viciously: "You bitch! The master is not dead yet! How dare you give me a bad face!"

"Today! Even if I have to kidnap Jiang Wanchun, I will take her to the First Prince's Palace!"

"Hmph... where does sister get so much power?" Unlike Mrs. Feng, Madam Wen never got angry from beginning to end.

Her ambiguous attitude made Feng even more angry!

"The master has spoken. Now, my sister is equal to my elder sister, and Chun'er is also the legitimate daughter of the Jiang family!"

"Bah! Who the hell do you think you are? You think you are a phoenix just because you put on chicken feathers! I'm telling you, once you're a concubine, you'll be lowly for life! In the Jiang family, as long as I'm still here, you can forget about turning things around!"

Madam Wen smiled softly: "Sister, you should think about how to resolve the matter of the written agreement."

"After all, the master fell into a coma in order to make up for the mistakes you and your mother made..."

"You..." Feng was about to go up and hit her, but was stopped by Jiang Wanqing.

"Qing'er, don't stop me! I'm going to tear her mouth to pieces!"

"Mom! Calm down. Daddy is in this state now, so don't make things worse!"

Turning to Madam Wen, he said, "Daddy has already made it clear yesterday. Today, Chun'er must marry whether she wants to or not!"

Madam Wen said calmly, "Miss, you are too polite. We didn't say we couldn't get a sedan chair, but... the dowry... we have to give a certain amount. Otherwise, if the Prime Minister marries his daughter and is stingy and shabby, it will be shameful for my sister if it gets out..."

Jiang Wanqing took a deep breath and said coldly: "You know the current situation of the family, how can I give you a definite answer!"

Madam Wen took out a piece of paper from her waist.

"I know that my family has no money, so I learned a method from Luoluo. It's very simple, just need your sister to sign. Of course, my requirements are not that high, the eldest lady does not need to sign!"

In an instant, Feng exploded!

He pushed Jiang Wanqing away and went straight to Madam Wen with both hands!

"You bitch! You're obsessed with money! If you don't learn from others' mistakes, I'll beat you to death!"

Feng came with great force and the weak Concubine Wen was no match for her.

He was thrown to the ground directly!

The document was also torn to pieces!

When Jiang Wanchun saw her aunt being bullied, she was about to step forward, but was stopped by Aunt Diao's fat body!

If Jiang Wanchun hadn't had to get on the bridal sedan in the evening, she would definitely be the one lying on the ground right now!

Jiang Wanqing looked coldly at Feng who was beating him unilaterally, and had no intention of stopping him.

Troubles have come one after another these days, and Feng has been feeling angry. If she is not allowed to vent, she might get sick.

"You shameless little bitch! You've relied on the master's favor for so many years and never thought of taking me seriously! You've been whispering in the master's ear all day long, trying to drive a wedge between the master and me!"

Madam Wen covered her face with her hands and cried out at the top of her voice, "Help me, sir! I am about to be beaten to death..."

"Today! Even if the Great Immortal came! He can't save you!"

Feng's attack was very cunning, specifically targeting the armpits, chest and crotch!

The pain is excruciating and the humiliation is extremely strong!

"Master...if you don't wake up, Madam will really beat me to death..."

Madam Wen struggled to dodge, and her hands suddenly touched the small tea table beside her while blocking.

As if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, Madam Wen exerted force violently!

The table tilted instantly! All the hot tea on the table spilled onto Feng!

Feng felt the pain and turned her head, and saw the corner of the table just fell down and hit her temple directly!

"mother!"

"lady!"

"Madam..."

Feng's eyes rolled back and she fainted...