Rebirth on the wedding night, being doted on by the scumbag elder brother

At this time, the tent curtain was gently lifted and a maid came in with tea.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Seeing her master curled up on the bed, the maid anxiously said, "I'll call a doctor to check you out!"

"Don't leave me!" Rong Wanling hurriedly grabbed the maid's clothes, her voice trembling and crying, "Please don't go..."

The maid felt very confused. The young lady looked unusually nervous today and her physical condition was very bad.

"Miss, let me go and get a doctor."

“No!” Rong Wanling almost shouted, shaking her head to refuse, holding the maid’s clothes tightly with both hands, “Don’t leave, stay here with me!”

She was terribly scared, fearing that the horrible white shadow would appear again.

In this way, she curled up in the quilt and spent the whole day without eating or drinking.

Her face was as pale as paper, her lips were cracked, and her eyes were full of fatigue.

The little maidservant softly consoled her, "Miss, you should eat something. Your body won't be able to bear it if you continue like this."

Rong Wanling looked dazed and slowly lowered her clenched hands.

She didn't see anything unusual the whole day. Maybe she was just too nervous and had an illusion.

Seeing her let go, the maid quickly ran out of the tent to prepare food.

The tent was quiet. Rong Wanling's eyes swept across the broken bronze mirror on the ground. The fragments reflected her face, which made her feel anxious, fearing that something ominous would appear.

However, after watching for a long time, nothing happened.

Outside, the maidservant whispered to her companions, "The young lady looked very strange today. Her face was frighteningly pale, and she didn't allow us to call a doctor."

"Alas, Sister Tao Hong's death was such a huge blow to her. Poor Sister Tao Hong, she actually fell into the water at night. We all need to be more careful."

After finishing the meal, Rong Wanling half-lay on the couch, relaxing her whole body. She suddenly felt extremely tired and soon fell into a sleep.

Seeing this, the little maid quietly left the tent.

Incense was rising from the stove and there was complete silence all around. Even the sound of a needle falling to the ground could be heard clearly.

Rong Wanling's brows were furrowed in her sleep, with beads of sweat oozing from her forehead.

Suddenly, her body trembled violently.

Tick ​​tock!

The cold water drops fell on her face, waking her from her dream.

I opened my eyes dazedly, and another drop of cold water fell.

She reached out to wipe the water off her face and looked up in confusion. This moment almost scared her to death.

A lifeless face was facing her, the dark eyes were wide and expressionless, staring at her.

"Miss..." The voice was icy cold, and water droplets were dripping from her body. She was soaked and exuded a chill.

Rong Wanling was so frightened that she couldn't speak and could only whimper.

"Miss, I'm so cold..." The faint voice seemed to come from the underworld, "You killed me. Even if I become a ghost, I will not let you go..."

Fear made Rong Wanling lose control of her bladder, and she felt a warm sensation beneath her body. Her eyes widened and she finally screamed, "Ah! There's a ghost! There's a ghost!"

Hearing the call, the little maid rushed into the tent, "Miss?"

Rong Wanling curled up on the ground, trembling and repeating: "Don't come to me, it's not me who hurt you, don't come to me..."

"Miss, the ground is cold, get up quickly." The maid wanted to help her up, but Rong Wanling was still in extreme panic. She mistakenly thought that the maid in front of her was Tao Hong who came to take her life, and continued to cry and shout: "Don't come to me!"

She swung her hand violently, and her sharp nails left a bloody mark on the back of the maid's hand.

"Ah!" The maid covered the back of her hands and dared not take another step closer.

"Tao Hong, it really wasn't me who hurt you, it wasn't me..." Rong Wanling shook her head, her face as pale as paper.

When Rong Mingxuan heard the news, his brows knitted tightly together, and he looked impatient. "Why is she crazy again?"

"Master, please go and have a look! The young lady seems to be possessed by an evil spirit and keeps shouting that a ghost is trying to kill her. Now she is curled up on the ground and won't let anyone approach her." The servant said anxiously.

Rong Mingxuan stood up and walked towards Rong Wanling's tent with big strides.

When he opened the tent curtain, he immediately saw his sister's miserable appearance: Rong Wanling was curled up into a ball, completely different from her usual young lady appearance, with her clothes disheveled and her face pale.

The maids around all stood far away, fearing that they would be scratched by the out-of-control lady.

"Young Master..." the maids called softly.

Rong Mingxuan frowned and asked sternly, "Rong Wanling, what are you doing?"

Rong Wanling seemed not to hear it, and her eyes were empty.

When he approached, a pungent smell hit him in the face, making him even angrier. "Look at yourself, you don't look like a young lady from the Duke's Mansion at all!"

At this moment, Rong Wanling suddenly screamed and waved her arms wildly trying to attack.

As a martial artist, Rong Mingxuan dodged it easily, grabbed her hand, and slapped her hard.

A crisp sound rang out, and Rong Wanling's cheeks instantly became red and swollen. This slap seemed to sober her up a little.

“Brother…” She trembled as she clutched Rong Mingxuan’s sleeve tightly. “I saw Tao Hong. She turned into a ghost and came to find me. I saw her floating in the air with a pale face…”

Although he was annoyed by his sister's behavior, in order to protect the family's reputation, Rong Mingxuan signaled others to step back.

"You said you saw a ghost?" he asked doubtfully.

"It's true, absolutely true..." Rong Wanling was shaking all over and looked extremely panicked.

Looking around with a sneer, Rong Mingxuan noticed that in addition to the unpleasant smell in the air, there was also a strange fragrance.

His gaze finally stopped on an incense burner.

"Come here!" he ordered, and a guard came in. "Check what's burning in this incense burner. I want to know who is behind this."

"As you command." The guard took the incense burner and quickly left the tent to investigate.

Rong Mingxuan stared at the pale Rong Wanling, slowly stretched out his hand, pinched her chin, and forced her to look up. "No matter what you did, I don't care. But if you dare to play tricks in the Duke's Mansion, I will not forgive you easily."

"Big...Brother..." Rong Wanling's voice trembled. The Rong Mingxuan in front of her was more terrifying than any evil spirit.

Rong Mingxuan snorted coldly, turned around and walked away. Before leaving, he instructed the maids to keep an eye on Rong Wanling and not let her leave the tent at will, so as to avoid embarrassment.

In the next few days, Rong Wanling seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth and disappeared without a trace.

She announced to the public that she had a bad cold and was very sick and could not be exposed to the wind.

However, rumors spread that she was possessed by an evil spirit, sparking much discussion.

Ye Yunzi recuperated in the tent. Two days later, she was able to get out of bed and walk, and her hands and feet returned to normal.

The medicine prescribed by Dr. Tao was very effective. After using it several times, the symptoms of frostbite completely disappeared.