The daughter of the first wife is a black lotus, reborn and remarried to kill

"Why are you looking at me like that? Don't forget, I was the one who took care of you when Jiang Lin was busy preparing for the exam!"

Ling Ling was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes. The overwhelming sense of humiliation overwhelmed every nerve in her body. Now she would not allow someone like Aunt Jiang, who she considered an inferior, to dominate her.

Aunt Jiang just looked at her calmly with a gentle smile on her face.

In her eyes, Ling Ling has already lost, and things will never be better than they are now.

Jiang Lin waved his hands impatiently at Zhao Yu, signaling her to take the person away.

Zhao Yu took the look and stepped forward, urging with a stern face: "Miss Ling, my master has already spoken, please leave and don't bother me anymore."

Now, no matter how reluctant Ling Ling was, she had to leave here.

Thinking back to the first time I came to this house, Jiang Lin went to the dock to pick me up in person.

At that time, there was no Li Shuyue, no Li Qingqian, only her and Jiang Lin. Even though Aunt Jiang was an eyesore to her, Jiang Lin loved her and no one could let her suffer.

Later, she tried to persuade Jiang Lin to cancel the marriage, but he hesitated and told her that even this house was given by Li Shuyue.

So Ling Ling could only endure the grievance and become a concubine who could not be seen in public. Later, she even lowered her status and wanted to become Jiang Lin's concubine, but he could not even meet her request.

It was not until now that she understood that it was not something Jiang Lin could not do, but he clearly did not take her seriously from the bottom of his heart. Now that he had become the third place in the imperial examination, even if he had not yet become a prince, how could he not receive rewards from Emperor Hexi?

Not only was he unwilling to buy himself an exquisite bracelet, but he also humiliated himself in this way.

Just when she thought of this, Ling Ling suddenly remembered something that was not right.

Why isn’t Jiang Lin the top scholar?

When they reached the gate of the mansion, Ling Ling suddenly turned around and looked at Zhao Yu: "Who is the current top scholar?"

Zhao Yu smiled slightly, "Of course it's the best man in the capital besides the princes and Master Shen, the second son of the Li family, Li Zhen."

Ling Ling suddenly felt a little unconvinced. She suddenly remembered this person, but according to the original plot, Li Zhen was the third place winner and Jiang Lin was the first place winner.

Seeing her swaying, Zhao Yu added, "By the way, I have good news for you. In a month, the second son of the Li family and the second daughter of the Ding'an Marquis's mansion will be getting married. If you have anything to ask of the current Crown Prince's wife, you can go and have a drink at the wedding."

The tears in Ling Ling's eyes had not yet faded, and she glared at him viciously, "I want something from her? What can I ask of her?"

The smile on Zhao Yu's face did not diminish, but rather grew even wider. "Girl, are you going to just swallow the humiliation that the young master inflicted on you today?"

"What do you mean?"

"When the Crown Prince's wife was still Miss Li San, she couldn't stand Master Jiang bullying her sister, so she hated him a long time ago. If someone is willing to help her take revenge on Master Jiang now, I'm sure the Crown Prince's wife will not refuse."

Ling Ling snorted coldly: "Even if this person is her enemy, she is willing to do it?"

Zhao Yu shook her head, "How could the young lady and the Crown Prince's wife be enemies?"

Ling Ling thought about it and realized that she had no one to rely on in the capital now. In Yunzhou, her father and mother were also imprisoned. It seemed that she would never be able to turn things around.

Since it was impossible for him to return to Yunzhou, he might as well struggle to make a place for himself in the capital. It would be even better if he could climb up by stepping on Li Qingqian.

Wait until I can make a name for myself in the capital, and then I’ll trample all these people under my feet!

"By the way, young lady, you still don't have a place to stay in the capital, right?" Zhao Yu took out a small bag of silver from her bosom and stuffed it into her pocket, "This is the sincerity of the wife of the prince."

Ling Ling looked at the small change in her hand, feeling somewhat happy. She had thought that Jiang Lin would take her in no matter what and provide her with good food and clothing, so she had spent all her money to rent a small courtyard in Wanhe Tower when she was staying there yesterday.

I don’t have even a penny left today.

Unexpectedly, when he was starving, Jiang Lin would ruthlessly drive him out.

Looking at Ling Ling's back as she left with satisfaction, Zhao Yu revealed a meaningful smile.

*

That night, Zhao Yu appeared in Changming Tower, in front of Li Qingqian and Song Ningyan.

"She agreed?"

Zhao Yu nodded, "When Miss Ling came today, Master Jiang made her very angry. I just watched from the side and only helped the master and the old lady to speak. She was very angry. In this situation, she can grab you as a life-saving straw, how can she let go easily?"

Li Qingqian smiled with satisfaction: "You are very smart and know how to do things in moderation. Don't worry, since you have chosen to help me, I will not let you down. Tomorrow I will find a reason to bring your sister to Changming Tower. When you have finished your business, I will send you two out of the capital."

After getting the answer she wanted, Zhao Yu smiled and bowed to her: "Madam, thank you for your kindness. Zhao Yu will remember it."

After she left, Song Ningyan looked at Li Qingqian curiously.

"I saw her for the first time when you asked me to go to the Jiang family to treat Li Shuyue last time. It turns out that you had arranged for the two sisters to stay with Li Shuyue early in the morning."

Li Qingqian took a sip of tea and said, "When the Liu family was in trouble, they were living under the Liu family's roof. If they were not careful, they would suffer along with the Liu family. But they were originally nieces of the Liu family's concubines and had many connections with the Liu family. Why should they be the ones to suffer as well?"

As she spoke, she smiled and shook her head, "But I am not a saint who saves the world. If you want to live and live well, you must be useful to me. If I help dying people, they will naturally be more loyal to me."

Song Ningyan propped her chin with one hand, and there was a smile in her eyes as she looked at the candlelight: "In the letter she sent to you in Yunzhou, she said that Li Shuyue was pregnant, but when I went to see her that day, Li Shuyue was only bleeding because of her period."

Li Qingqian silently put down the teacup in her hand and said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work. In this case, we don't have to worry about this matter in the future."

Song Ningyan looked at the murky look in her eyes and said, "Ah Qian, what were you thinking when you heard that Li Shuyue had bleeding because Jiang Lin beat her?"

Li Qingqian's hand paused, as if something in her heart had been exposed.

What was she thinking at that time?

Perhaps she herself was also a little worried about Li Shuyue. That was the person who killed her. She should worry about no one but Li Shuyue.

But she still went to find Song Ningyan, an action that she now thought seemed a little against her will.

But later she figured it out. She just didn't want Jiang Lin to feel happy. When she sent Li Shuyue to Jiang Lin, wasn't it just to disgust the two of them?

It would be best if they fought each other to the point of mutual destruction, but under this premise, her hatred for Jiang Lin would be even greater, so Jiang Lin would never feel happy or relieved because of Li Shuyue's miscarriage.

And, even more painful torture will soon be prepared for Jiang Lin.