Linghui walked towards the room with Nanny Li, the manager of the East Courtyard. Don't underestimate this Nanny Li. Although she is a servant, she is the one who controls the affairs of the East Courtyard. Since Jiang Zuiyao lives in

Entering the East Courtyard, Shao Ziqing ordered everyone not to treat her as their master, and did not give her the rights that a young lady should have. All matters in the East Courtyard were controlled by Grandma Li.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Nanny Li saw Jiang Zuiyao hanging on the beam in the open door.

Aunt Li's face turned cold, as if she was used to seeing dead people, and she just felt unlucky: "When did you die?"

Linghui replied in shock: "It was almost noon when I went in and saw the young lady hanging on top."

Aunt Li was slightly surprised: "The young master is here?"

Linghui nodded: "Well, the young master spent the night here last night."

This actually surprised Nanny Li. She was thinking that Jiang Zuiyao had been married for a year and she hadn't seen the eldest young master. Why did the eldest young master come?

The two of them stepped across the threshold. Grandma Li looked at Jiang Zuiyao who had expired. She tightened her nose unluckily and said impatiently: "Hurry up and ask someone to take her down! It's really unlucky!"

Linghui called a few boys over and took Jiang Zuiyao down from the sheets on the beam to the ground. Grandma Li found a quick white cloth and covered her.

Linghui looked a little scared after this person died. She stayed far away from Jiang Zuiyao and asked Nanny Li in a low voice: "Nanny Li, what should I do now?"

However, Nanny Li was not worried and said: "Why are you panicking? She sought her own death and it has nothing to do with us."

No matter how humble Jiang Zuiyao is, she still wears the title of Young Madam. It is not like just burying a servant casually after her death. Linghui asked again: "Young Master is not in the mansion at the moment. Do you want to go and report to Madam?"

"You are stupid! If you tell Madam, you will definitely be held accountable!" Nanny Li rolled her eyes at Linghui in displeasure, and then said: "When the young master comes back, just tell the young master. The young master has always hated the young madam.

The young master will definitely not care if my wife dies. With the young master protecting us, we will have nothing to worry about."

While he was talking, Jiang Zuiyao woke up under the white cloth.

Weak and weak, she raised her hand to lift the white cloth, and everything around her gradually changed from blurry to clear. Holding back the severe pain in her neck, Jiang Zuiyao subconsciously asked herself: Where is this?

The unbearable thirst in her throat made Jiang Zuiyao not care about so much water. She wanted to drink water.

When her eyes were fixed on the teapot on the table, she staggered up without thinking about her own safety. She couldn't even wait to pour the water into the teacup, and drank heavily while holding the teapot.

Water was poured into her mouth from the spout of the teapot. After a few sips of water, Jiang Zuiyao quenched her thirst and her mind became clear.

"Ah! It's a scam... it's a corpse scam!" Linghui screamed loudly and retreated to the wall in horror, her eyes widening in disbelief.

Although Grandma Li did not speak, she was shocked when she saw this scene for the first time in her life.

Jiang Zuiyao looked over after hearing the sound, and then realized that there was someone else beside her. Looking at the two people, she felt that she had seen them before for some reason. Before she could ask, she felt a headache.

A memory that did not belong to her was added to her mind, and it was forcibly attached to her mind in an instant.

She was the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs. She was plotted and murdered by her concubine before she got married. She was repeatedly caught having affairs with men. She was infamous for not knowing how to behave, which made her family dislike her.

When she was thirteen years old, she fell in love with Shao Ziqing, the legitimate son of a wealthy businessman. This love lasted for several years, but she was notorious. How could the Shao family want her?

Last year there was a talent show in the palace. According to the rules, she, the legitimate daughter, was going to enter the palace. However, the concubine was vain and wanted to take her place in the palace, so she persuaded her to use a trick to create the illusion that Shao Ziqing was scornful of her, and caused a scene for everyone.

Everyone knew that she would not be able to enter the palace in this way. Finally, she listened to her concubine's words and stubbornly married into the Shao family.

I thought I had gotten my wish, but Shao Ziqing was extremely bored with her. Although she was Shao Ziqing's legitimate wife, she lived like a human being. She lived a life of abuse in the east courtyard. Until yesterday, she couldn't bear it.

He was so humiliated that he committed suicide by hanging himself from a rafter.

New memories flooded into her mind, and her headache gradually dissipated. Jiang Zuiyao looked at Nanny Li and Linghui in front of her, and with the new memories, she instantly got to know them.

"Are you a human or a ghost?" Nanny Li asked with a hint of horror.

Jiang Ningyao looked at the old woman in front of her who usually treated her harshly, and her eyes suddenly turned cold: "Of course I am a human being."

"But haven't you already hanged yourself?"

"Who said I hung to death? I breathed out and came back to life."

Jiang Ningyao has already realized that she has traveled through time. She will not be stupid enough to say that she came back from the dead and cause unnecessary trouble. After all, her current situation is miserable enough.

Grandma Li looked at the living Jiang Zuiyao in front of her and thought that this woman was really lucky. She had been hanging on the beam for so long and yet she could still survive. She suddenly returned to her usual meanness: "It's better to survive. Save the trouble."

I took the trouble to inform the young master."

Linghui asked tentatively: "Mama Li, is it true that such a big matter does not need to be reported to the young master?"

Aunt Li said contemptuously and nonchalantly: "Young Master has said that she will be treated as she will by the servants. Do you need to talk to the Young Master about a servant's life and death?"

Jiang Zuiyao was too lazy to pay attention to Nanny Li's cold face and said impatiently: "You all should go out."

Aunt Li didn't care about her life or death, so she said coldly: "Young madam, don't do this scene of crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself next time. Even if you die, the young master will not pity you!"

Such words made Jiang Zuiyao displeased, and she glanced at Nanny Li coldly: "Whether he pities me or not, what does it have to do with you? She is just an old lady who waits for others, she is worthy of pointing fingers in front of me?"

"You!" Nanny Li immediately became unhappy. She had never regarded Jiang Zuiyao as her master. She said arrogantly: "When the young master comes back, I will report everything today in detail, so you can

Just wait for the young master to get angry with you!"

Jiang Zuiyao looked completely unscrupulous and didn't care at all: "Are you done? If you are done, you can leave."

There were still many things waiting for her to deal with in the east courtyard, and Nanny Li had no energy to waste time on Jiang Zuiyao. She gave Jiang Zuiyao a disdainful look, thinking that when the young master came back, she would make sure she looked good!

Linghui, a little girl who had never had a crush on Jiang Zuiyao, showed no care or consideration. She picked up the white cloth on the ground and left without saying a word.

Jiang Zuiyao felt exhausted all over. Her weak body could not withstand all this torture. She got on the bed tiredly, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

While sleeping, Jiang Zuiyao had a dream. She dreamed of a sandalwood bookshelf. There was an inconspicuous vase on the second shelf. By twisting the vase, the bookshelf actually split into two and opened automatically, like an automatic door. Behind the bookshelf

There was actually a room hidden inside, but it was dark inside and nothing could be seen.

This kind of dream came back and forth several times. Even if Jiang Zuiyao woke up and fell asleep again and again, she would still have the same dream again. Every time, she would go to the bookshelf and twist the switch to open the door. Every time she walked in, what was inside

It was still pitch black, so dark that I couldn't see my fingers, and I didn't know what was going on in that room.
Chapter completed!