Raising a concubine under her nose, the reborn mistress marries the prince

The marquis's wife, who had been dignified for many years, finally couldn't hold it anymore.

She burst into tears in front of her sister-in-law.

"It was my fault. One wrong step led to another. I let that vixen bewitch your eldest brother's heart and he completely lost his mind."

The princess said, "Sister-in-law is too weak. If you continue like this, will you still have a place in the Marquis' Mansion? I can only protect you temporarily, not forever.

I also know that my elder brother, once he gains power, the Prince of Xiang’s Mansion will not be in his eyes.”

The princess looked at her sister-in-law and felt pity for her but also anger.

A lady of a marquis's mansion was actually suppressed by a concubine and had no power to resist.

"Don't blame me for speaking harshly, sister-in-law. The prince's current condition is closely related to your weakness."

The Marquis's wife suddenly looked at the princess: "You blame me too?"

“It’s not a question of being strange, it’s about you standing up and showing the aura of a marquis’ wife.

At your age, you still hope for love. What's so good about my elder brother? He's an old scumbag who only favors his concubines and neglects his wife. Just treat him as if he's dead."

Looking at her sister-in-law's haggard face, the princess couldn't get rid of the depression in her heart.

Her eldest sister-in-law was her close friend, and it was because of her that she met her eldest brother.

When they were young, the elder sister-in-law was always obedient to the elder brother.

But some men are just cheapskates. If you are nice to him, he takes it for granted.

The eldest brother has never taken his eldest sister-in-law to heart.

Before Aunt Liu came into the family, my eldest brother often went out to look for other women. Later, he simply brought in concubines one by one.

"This time, after Anger gets better, don't give in anymore. If you need my help, I will come to support you at any time, but you have to be tough on yourself." The princess held her sister-in-law's hand with heartache.

Madam Hou couldn't stop crying: "Zhilan, I'm glad I have you to rely on."

"What I want is for you to rely on yourself, not on me." Yan Zhilan was really disappointed with her sister-in-law.

At this time, Jiang Chuwei had finished the acupuncture.

"Princess, Madam, Doctor Jiang wants you to come in." The nanny came to report.

The two men hurried in, and Changsheng immediately showed them the pulled out needle.

"This..." The two exclaimed at the same time.

I saw more than a dozen silver needles, all of them were black.

"Yes, that's what you saw. This is the toxicity released by the poison." Jiang Chuwei raised her eyes and looked at Mrs. Yan.

"Madam, do you know how this poisonous insect entered the prince's body?"

"Wasn't he fed by the bandits under the cliff?" Mrs. Yan was shocked.

"If it was done by bandits, does Madam Hou think Lu Yanke would have escaped?"

"Is the bandit's knife poisonous?" Mrs. Yan was still thinking naively, after all, Lu Yanke was not injured by the knife.

"Most poisons are acquired through food and drink, but of course it's possible that the knife is also poisonous.

But as far as I know, the bandits in the mountains are not people who have fled from other places. They are all lazy people who are lazy and like to eat and work around Shangjing and have gone up the mountain to become bandits.

They rarely come into contact with Miaojiang poison." Jiang Chuwei reminded.

Madam Yan's tongue trembled: "Could it be..."

She didn't dare say the following words.

Although Madam Yan was not favored by her husband, she was always in charge of household affairs.

She thought she managed the Marquis's Mansion fairly well.

Apart from Aunt Liu, no one in the mansion dared to make trouble.

"Do you suspect that the prince was poisoned by someone in the palace?" asked the princess.

"I, an outsider, shouldn't say this, but if someone poisons someone once, they will do it again. I don't want the person I saved with great difficulty to be poisoned again. If it happens again, there will be no way to save him."

There was finally a fierce look in Madam Yan's eyes.

"Does everyone in the palace know that the prince was poisoned?"

"Yesterday I strictly ordered everyone present not to tell anyone, so no one in the mansion knew that the prince was poisoned except us." Mrs. Yan's back was already soaked with cold sweat.

If it was an internal thief, the Marquis's Mansion would be in danger of a bloodbath.

Now that the Crown Prince has been harmed, Madam Yan will not let the matter go unpunished.

"The Marquis doesn't know either?" Jiang Chuwei confirmed. After all, it made sense that the Marquis knew about it.

"My Lord, you're the one I told him before he came in... How did Liu Siyun know?"

Seeing that Mrs. Yan had reacted, Jiang Chuwei said no more.

There are always cruel and ruthless people who will disregard human lives when using these methods in the harem.

Whoever has the most vested interests in the death of the Prince of Yongning's Mansion is the most likely person to have poisoned him.

Prince Yan was in a coma for three days, and Jiang Chuwei stayed in the Marquis' Mansion for three days.

The prince woke up confused and didn't know where he was for a moment: "Changsheng!"

"I'm here, Prince, are you awake?" Changsheng cried with joy.

The prince did not sleep well during these three days.

Doctor Jiang said that the prince was fighting with a poisonous insect in his dream, and if he won, he would wake up in three days.

If the prince loses, he may never wake up in this lifetime.

Changsheng was worried for three days. The prince sometimes sobbed, sometimes went crazy, and sometimes fell asleep... He saw everything.

I am even more grateful to Dr. Jiang.

Doctor Jiang not only gave the prince medicine, but also brought him a thousand-year-old ginseng.

What a great favor this is.

When the prince wakes up, he will definitely tell him what a good person Doctor Jiang is.

Although Doctor Jiang didn't say it, Changsheng knew that without this thousand-year-old ginseng, it would be difficult for the prince to wake up.

"Pour me a glass of water."

"Yes!" Changsheng's hands were shaking all the time.

The prince spoke clearly and did not show any signs of dementia as Doctor Jiang had said.

This is a great thing.

Jiang Chuwei was not trying to scare Changsheng. If Prince Yan did not have a firm will to survive, and the poisonous insect was not killed and ran around in his brain, wouldn't he become a fool?

When Prince Yan recovered, Jiang Chuwei said, "Prince, lift your legs and have a look!"

Prince Yan was stunned for a moment, then he remembered that it was Miss Jiang who was treating him.

His ears soon turned red.

"I'm sorry, Doctor Jiang!" The prince apologized for not thanking him immediately.

Jiang Chuwei looked at him encouragingly: "You being able to stand up is the best thank you for me."

Prince Yan tried to lift his legs.

"Prince, your legs moved." Changsheng shouted in surprise.

For three years, the prince had no feeling in his legs.

Jiang Chuwei used the silver needle to prick the prince's calf again: "How does it feel?"

Prince Yan shrank back.

Changsheng suddenly hugged the prince and burst into tears.

The prince is finally well, and they don't have to worry anymore.

Prince Yan couldn't believe it, so he pinched it again and said, "It really hurts."

He lifted his legs again and grinned.

This was the scene Mrs. Yan saw when she stumbled in, with her son grinning foolishly.

She had been up for three nights and had just gone home to take a nap when she received good news.

Madam Yan hugged her son tightly, which made Master Yan blush.

Jiang Chuwei said seriously: "The next seven days will be the most difficult time. As long as you survive this, you will be able to fight and kill enemies just like before. Can you survive it, Prince?"

At this moment, there was a bang outside the door, and Madam Yan shouted, "Who is it?"