C9

Chen Lisheng's words brought Jing Zhuozhuo back to reality. She nodded with a faint smile and extended her wrist. This time, Chen Lisheng seriously checked his pulse. After the time it took to drink a cup of tea, he stood up and walked to the table. He wrote down some names of medicinal herbs and added the dosage to them, waiting for the ink to dry before handing it to a banana.

"Grab the medicine according to the prescription above. Just let me have a look after a month's rest." Eldest Miss must not touch cold water in the future, do not catch cold, and do not even use the food that causes cold in the palace. In this way, I will take my leave. "

After Chen Lisheng finished speaking, he respectfully bowed and left with his medicine chest on his back.

"Miss, should I get someone to help you get the medicine?"

"Show me the prescription first."

Hearing that, the banana plant hurriedly took the prescription to Jing Zhuozhuo on the bed. He carefully scanned through the ingredients on the list. Angelica sinensis, Gum acne and motherwort. It was indeed a good medicine for treating the cold in the palace. Even though it wasn't expensive, it was still useful. Jing Zhuozhuo smiled and handed the prescription over to the banana leaf.

"Go get some medicine. I'm a bit tired, so I want to rest first."

"Then miss, please take your time and rest. This servant will go and get the medicine now."

After saying that, Banana gave Jing Zhuozhuo a pained look before turning to leave. When Jing Zhuozhuo was the only one left in the room, the toughness that she had been pretending to be strong for some time suddenly collapsed. Even though she pretended to be ill, her face was truly pale.

When he woke up, he was in a hurry to return home. After experiencing such a small battle, only now did he suddenly calm down and realize that his body was not feeling well. Jing Zhuozhuo's newly acquired body felt as if all the bones in her body had been grinded apart and reassembled. The soreness and pain of her legs being torn apart made her sweat profusely.

Judging from how the masked guy was able to hide from him, he was definitely not an ordinary character. He had been reborn to seek revenge, but had been entangled with such a person even before the beginning of the plan. It would be fine if it was just an accident, but if it wasn't, who knows if there would be any trouble.

Jing Zhuozhuo closed her eyes and held her forehead powerlessly.

The stranger in the mask, the weird Soong Zichen … Why did she have a bad premonition?

Forget it, since she was already here, it would be better to take care of her. She was just First Daughter of Jing Family, who had just returned from the countryside. Her father had died early and her aunt and the little sister Shu were secretly bullying her. She didn't think that she had any schemes that could be plotted against by people like Soong Zichen and strangers. Perhaps, Soong Zichen just couldn't bear to see Jing Chuchu's arrogance and domineering attitude. Perhaps, he was just doing justice. Who cares? Every step counted.

Jing Zhuozhuo simply closed her eyes and unknowingly fell asleep.

"No, no. "Ah …

Jing Zhuozhuo cried out in surprise as she abruptly sat up with her arms wrapped around the blanket, gasping for air with her mouth wide open. The thin simple clothes on his body had long since been drenched in cold sweat, and the bangs on his forehead had also wet a large area.

She dreamed. She dreamed of her previous life. That heart-wrenching hatred, that unforgettable betrayal and humiliation … Hatred was born from every cell, and it gradually grew into an enormous darkness, causing the air to suddenly become much lesser.

"Miss, Miss, are you alright?"

Hearing Jing Zhuozhuo's cry, the woman who was sleeping outside hurriedly put on her clothes and ran inside. However, when she saw the terrible hatred in Jing Zhuozhuo's eyes, she stood there with her mouth wide open, not daring to say a word.

The expression on her young mistress's face was as frightening as a murderous Yama.

Putting away her killing intent, Jing Zhuozhuo looked up at the banana with a slight smile and said gently, "It's fine, I had a nightmare." What time is it now? "

"Miss, it's already morning."

Banna answered while carefully looking at Jing Zhuozhuo. When she saw that there was no killing intent or coldness in her eyes, she finally felt relieved. Her young mistress must have had a bad dream, so she was scared. But now, didn't she look the same as before?

"It's almost time for this sleep. It's almost daybreak."

Jing Zhuozhuo mumbled to herself as she turned her head to look outside the window. It was as if there was already a layer of white light shining through. She had slept for quite a few hours. After having such a dream, she was still in high spirits.

"Banana, bring me some clothes. I'm going out for a walk."

"Yes, miss."

Banana hastily put on her clothes, went to the side of the sandalwood box, took out a set of blue dress, and carefully helped Jing Zhuozhuo put it on before fetching water to clean her face. Banana's delicate hand moved to and fro over Jing Zhuozhuo's head, and then moved away. Jing Zhuozhuo's inky black hair had already been combed into an exquisite bun.

When they were ready, Jing Zhuozhuo stood up and the two of them opened the curtain and walked out.

The sky had just begun to brighten, and other than some servants cleaning the place, everyone else was sleeping peacefully. Jing Zhuozhuo, accompanied by Banana, walked towards Late Maple Courtyard. The person staying there was the direct descendant of Jing Family, and the scenery was deep.

The deeper they went, the more unique the scenery became. When they arrived at the entrance of Late Maple Courtyard, what they saw were patches of maple trees. It was still early summer, so the maple leaves were still an emerald green. In between the green onions and green onions was an exquisite and elegant pavilion, and a pavilion with a water pavilion. From this, one could see how deeply the direct son of Jing Family had to be favored by everyone.

In his previous life, when Jing Zhuozhuo had just returned to the Jing Family, the depth of her view was still considered normal. At that time, she knew that Jing Cheng was the brother of her mother and brother, so she was naturally rather close to him. However, after knowing Chong Qingmo, her relationship with Jing Chen seemed to have become distant. Because there were always things that made her feel disgusted with herself, and then gradually she stopped looking for him. In the end, she didn't even have the slightest bit of brotherly affection towards Chong Qingmo. She wholeheartedly threw herself at him to help him.

Now that he thought about it, Jing Chuchu and Concubine Hui must have secretly drugged Jing Chen before he came back. However, it wasn't too obvious at that time; at most, Jing Cheng would show some signs of forgetfulness. As soon as he returned, they were afraid that if they got along with him too much, they would notice the abnormality and disrupt their plans. It was probably because of this that Chong Qingmo often whispered to his ears that the depth of the field was not good, leading her to alienate his only blood relative.

Without any hesitation, Jing Chuchu and Concubine Hui started to act boldly. When they were less than fifteen years old, Jing Cheng had already been diagnosed with insanity due to a sudden injury. That time, Jing Tiancheng almost died on the spot from the shock. Furthermore, Jing Chuchu and Concubine Hui had to spend several months taking care of him before his body gradually recovered.

Because of this, Jing Tiancheng valued Jing Chuchu and Concubine Hui more, and he even wanted to make Concubine Hui his legal wife.

Now that they thought about it, Jing Chuchu and Concubine Hui's scheme was the real deal.

Since the heavens allowed her to live another life, then she definitely would not allow the tragedy of her previous life to happen. She should also be thankful to Jing Chuchu. She thought she was dead meat, so she told him everything she had done. This time, she was going to find evidence at all costs to seek justice for her mother's innocent brother. She was going to make Jing Chuchu and Concubine Hui pay the price with their blood for what they had done.

"Miss, why aren't you going in?"

Jing Zhuozhuo came back to her senses when she heard the question. She raised her head and looked at the house not far away. After taking a deep breath, she lifted her skirt and walked in.

Jing Zhuozhuo originally had a guilty heart and wanted to take a look around the courtyard, but she didn't expect to see a deep field dressed in a long, jade body in a green robe in the small garden.

Under the maple tree, Jing Chen, who had just passed the year of the crown, held a book in his hands and seemed to be mumbling something. Her jet-black hair was tied up in a simple white jade crown, and the purple hair hung down her back. Perhaps it was because he heard the movement behind him, but he turned his head with some doubts.

Their gazes met, and Jing Zhuozhuo suddenly felt a burning pain in her throat, and her eyes bulged. She was suddenly rendered speechless.

"Zhuozhuo, you're here."

The deep sound of the scenery was always the same as the feeling he gave others. It was warm and jade-like, like a clear stream under the sun, lightly sliding across the heart.

Taking a deep breath, Jing Zhuozhuo raised her head with a smile and replied, "Yes, I have nothing better to do. I'm just here to take a look at brother."

Jing Cheng seemed to be very happy with Jing Zhuozhuo's arrival. He hurried to help her sit down by the side with a smile. Afterwards, he turned around and instructed a waiter to get him to prepare some food. From start to finish, there was a warm smile on Jing Cheng's face, making the guilt in Jing Zhuozhuo's heart grow even stronger.

Big brother, your little sister will never make you suffer again in this life.

Making up her mind, Jing Zhuozhuo gathered her thoughts and chatted with Jing Chen. Unknowingly, two hours had passed. Jing Zhuozhuo stood up to bid her farewells to Jing Cheng before leaving with Banana.

Just as they entered Zhaoge Garden's door, Jing Zhuozhuo and Banana simultaneously saw a figure sneakily sneaking out from their own room, and it seemed as if there was something hidden within the figure's sleeves.

"Miss, the person just now was Brightmoon. What's she doing sneaking into Miss's room? "

Banana's eyes were wide open, her round face was bulging, and her face was filled with righteous indignation.

Jing Zhuozhuo narrowed her eyes as a hint of a cold smile spread across her lips. She was trying to think of a way to get rid of Concubine Hui's spies around her, but now she ran into the gun herself.

If she remembered correctly, in her previous life, this Brightmoon had secretly used her jewelry to sell her. However, in her previous life, she had been gentle and soft-hearted. Even though she had caught Bright Moon once, she still spared her while Bright Moon sobbed and begged for mercy. Judging from the situation just now, it was likely that she had stolen something from him.

"banana."

Jing Zhuozhuo had an idea, so she called for a banana and beckoned for her to come over. He whispered something into her ear, and saw that banana's eyes were shining with excitement as she nodded repeatedly. Then, she slipped away like a wisp of smoke.

Brightmoon, oh Brightmoon, now it's time for me to repay you.

Jing Zhuozhuo's lips curved into a smile as a sinister light flashed in her eyes.