Chapter 7 Oh, she is unlucky
Previous life.
When His Royal Highness the Crown Prince passed by the Duke of Song's Mansion, the poison in his body took effect. In a hurry, he had to use the Song Mansion to rest.
later.
The Duke's Mansion robbed her dowry, and with its wealth and power, it schemed and planned everything, and took advantage of this favor to force its daughter Song Ruier into the Eastern Palace and make her a concubine.
There was a movement of figures at the door, and a servant rushed in quickly.
She walked to the side of the Duke's wife, leaned over and whispered something in her ear. The Duke's wife was startled, and then a trace of calculation and viciousness flashed in her eyes. She covered her heart and said in horror.
"My Lord, it's a great honor to meet His Royal Highness the Crown Prince passing through our Song Mansion on such a happy occasion."
Duke Song was delighted when he heard this, and the guests immediately pricked up their ears. However, the Duke's wife suddenly became extremely flustered, and suddenly pointed at Chu Jiuning and said in a trembling voice.
"But His Highness suddenly felt unwell upon arriving at the Song Mansion. Furthermore, Jin Huai suddenly refused to accept her as his legal wife. Perhaps he had already discovered that Chu Jiuning was an ominous woman, but he had no choice but to marry her because she had done him a favor. It seems that the Crown Prince's illness was also caused by her."
Finished.
The Duke's wife looked very anxious, but she was actually secretly happy. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince passed by at the perfect time, and he fell ill at the perfect time. As long as Chu Jiuning was linked to His Highness, she would not be able to escape the blame.
"What? Your Highness is ill?"
One of the distinguished guests suddenly stood up, turned around with a sullen face, and ran quickly towards the door.
The Duke's wife winked at her sister, Madam Liu, and Madam Liu spoke in a cold voice.
"I heard that Chu Jiuning lost both her parents when she was less than a year old. Maybe she really killed him. If Jin Huai marries her, it might kill him. Oh, His Highness fell ill at the gate of the Song Mansion. Will that kill His Highness too?"
Said.
Mrs. Liu glared at Chu Jiuning with horror, causing the guests who were close to her to subconsciously move away, their eyes filled with disgust and worry. So what if the family was wealthy? If they got too close, people could die.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Lord Liu pretended to stop his wife from speaking, but glared at Chu Jiuning fiercely and asked Duke Song again.
"Brother-in-law, what should we do? If something goes wrong, the palace will definitely blame us. I think we should replace Yinyin. Didn't the sorcerer say that Yinyin is destined to be a noble lady and a lucky woman for her husband, and that her child will be a unicorn? As for Chu Jiuning, she's such a jinx. We can just give her a random courtyard to settle down."
"But she is Jin Huai's benefactor after all."
The Duke of Song pretends to be difficult to deal with.
If His Royal Highness the Crown Prince really gets into trouble here, he will have a reason to kill someone with a borrowed knife. Anyway, what they want is what Chu Jiuning has, not her. Then they will kill that old man as well and take away everything from their Chu family.
The Duke's Mansion will become as rich as a country in an instant!
In this way.
All the problems in the Duke's Mansion were solved. The Duke's wife naturally understood Duke Song's plan and hurriedly gave instructions.
"Come here, lock up Chu Jiuning first. If His Royal Highness gets better, the marriage can go ahead. If His Royal Highness... Chu Jiuning will probably be in great trouble."
Yinyin was raised by her, and she was the daughter of her unfortunate elder sister. Unfortunately, her elder sister died early due to complications during childbirth, and her brother-in-law favored his concubine over his wife. Yinyin was thrown at the door of the Duke's Mansion as soon as she was born. She didn't want to take care of her, but a fortune teller saw her and said that she was of noble character and would be extremely wealthy in the future. Abandoning her would be equivalent to abandoning the wealth of the entire family.
She then made a prompt decision and kept An Yinyin by her side.
They never stopped An Yinyin from getting closer to Song Jinhuai, but unfortunately the Duke disliked Yinyin's poor background and had no confidence, so they wanted to take advantage of Chu Jiuning.
If we can prove that Chu Jiuning is incompatible with this and that, and then tell everyone that Yinyin is destined to be rich and powerful and that she can subdue Chu Jiuning, then this matter will be easy.
After receiving the order, four or five maids and servants rushed towards Chu Jiuning with cold faces.
Everyone looked at Chu Jiuning's slender figure, then at the thick waists of the maids and servants, and their hearts tightened.
However.
Chu Jiuning crossed her arms over her chest, not afraid at all, and even had a hint of sarcasm in her eyes.
Amber, who was beside her, jumped out and stood in front of her.
The old women looked at her with disdain and reached out to grab the amber and throw it away.
Bang.
The sound of heavy objects hitting the ground was heard one after another. Everyone looked closely and was horrified to find that the petite and delicate Amber was like a tiger. She held one in each hand and easily raised it above her head, and then she easily smashed the maids and old women out.
One after another, no one escaped.
There was wailing, screaming and crying in the wedding hall.
Everyone was shocked!
How come this maid looks so small but has so much strength?
"What are you standing there for? Send more people."
The Duke's wife was angered by Chu Jiuning's calm demeanor, and she slammed the table and shouted angrily.
This time.
Several guards jumped out. They were tall and looked strong.
Amber looked at them sarcastically and hooked her finger at them.
"Let's go together."
The guards really rushed forward together. One of them grabbed one of Amber's hands and pulled hard, but Amber didn't move. She grinned, grabbed their wrists with her backhand, and twisted them gently, and then spun the two guards in the air.
As they flew out, one of them crashed into the crowd of guests and the other crashed into a pillar, and blood rained down.
"Oh, seeing blood on a wedding is unlucky."
A noble lady shouted, and Chu Jiuning immediately turned her head and looked at her indifferently. The lady was immediately frightened and shut up, and quickly shrank back to her seat.
Chu Jiuning looked at the people she had carefully trained with satisfaction, her heart full of guilt. In her previous life, she had tried her best to let them escape, but in the end they all died with her in the Song Mansion. In this life, she must make everyone happy.
Just a moment.
Amber looked at the guards lying on the ground, unable to move, and clapped her hands in satisfaction.
Chu Jiuning glanced at the guests who were huddled together and hiding far away, then looked at the Duke of Song and his wife who were stunned and trembling with anger.
He gently instructed his wet nurse, Madam Hong.
"Madame Hong, go ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince if he's willing to rest in my bridal chamber. Tell him I can cure his illness."
"Yes, I will go right away."
Nanny Hong looked at the young lady she had raised, and no longer thought of herself as inferior because she was a merchant, as she had before. Instead, she looked majestic and full of energy. She turned around and ran out.
The guests widened their eyes again, thinking they had heard wrongly.
Chu Jiuning.
She said she could cure the Crown Prince's illness? If she could, then what were all the doctors in the Imperial Hospital doing? If she wanted to claim credit, she'd have to see if she had the luck to do it.
The Duke's wife snorted coldly and scolded angrily after hearing this.
"Chu Jiuning, don't do anything reckless. If something happens to His Highness and the Song family is implicated, can you bear the responsibility?"
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