The charming girl is reborn, dragging the paranoid prince to kill everyone

On New Year's Eve, everyone from ordinary people to powerful families get up and get busy before dawn, preparing the sacrifices for the afternoon sacrifice, as well as New Year's red envelopes, gifts, etc., and the Zhenguo Palace is no exception.

Oh no, it should be stated that the critical hospital is excluded.

In the Mingzhong courtyard, Tang Jiao slept soundly in the warm bed with her arms around the quilt. Her exposed shoulders were covered with red marks, which was ambiguous and sensational.

Lu Changze woke up first, looked down at his beloved wife in his arms, and couldn't help but kiss her cheek.

He drank some wine last night, which inevitably led to his indulgence. After midnight, he went to rest and Jiaoer was exhausted.

The man who knew he was in the wrong quietly reached out to massage her waist to relieve her pain.

Tang Jiao felt much more comfortable, and coquettishly crawled into his arms, murmuring: "Move up a little."

"Be good, sleep a little longer."

Lu Changze moved his hand up and continued massaging, thinking that he should get some essential oil for her to massage.

Tang Jiao hummed, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.

When she woke up again, the pain in her body disappeared, and the sun was shining brightly outside. She looked up at her watch and saw that it was almost eleven o'clock, and she actually slept until noon.

Touching the warm chest with her hand, Tang Jiao turned her head and was extremely surprised when she saw Lu Changze.

"Fu Shang, you haven't gotten up either."

Lu Changze put down the book in his hand, took her into his arms and kissed her: "I have nothing to do. I'll stay in bed with you."

Since he was a child, he felt that only losers would stay in bed and waste good time.

After getting married to Jiaoer, he realized how happy and wonderful it was to stay in bed.

Doing nothing, just hugging her and nestling in the warm bed, made his heart calm and warm, as if something filled it.

The years are quiet, but so.

Putting his hand on her lower abdomen, Lu Changze's eyes were full of smiles. Jiaoer's life was irregular. After they got married, they had sex very frequently, and he didn't know if the little one would come.

Tang Jiao grabbed his hand and coquettishly said, "Don't make trouble."

"Yes." Lu Changze gently touched her shoulder and spoke to her softly: "Today's dinner will be very early. Let's go out to play after eating. Did Zhou Weiai invite you?"

Tang Jiao nodded, lying in his arms and smiling: "She asked me to accompany her at the night market."

Lu Changze's face showed displeasure: "Ignore her."

It seems that he wants to mention Zhou Weiai's marriage to Prince Xian. With a man in charge, he won't always want to drag other people's women out of the street.

Touching his angry face, Tang Jiao kissed his lips and comforted him softly: "Don't be angry, I will only accompany you. Who will accompany you on New Year's Eve if you don't accompany your own man?"

Her words successfully pleased Lu Changze, and his expression turned gloomy.

Knock, knock, there was a slight knock on the door, and then Zi Xiang's voice came in: "Your Majesty, Master, the eldest princess sent someone to send a message, asking you to come over for lunch later."

As soon as she finished speaking, Tang Jiao's stomach growled, and so did Lu Changze's.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They didn't stay in bed anymore, lifted up the quilt and got up, washing and dressing.

Half an hour later, the two arrived at Ankang Yuan. The eldest princess was talking to several stewards and waved to them when they saw them.

When the steward saw Lu Changze and his wife, he bowed respectfully.

Tang Jiao sat down next to the eldest princess, held her hand and said with a smile, "Grandma."

Seeing her granddaughter-in-law's rosy complexion, the eldest princess patted her hand and asked the stewards to step aside.

"These stewards will help grandma take care of the property. When the weather gets warmer after the new year, you can also help take care of the family's property and get started slowly."

She is not at all worried about her daughter-in-law.

Tang Jiao knew that she intended to let her take charge of the house, and smiled gently: "Listen to grandma."

She could imagine how excited her good mother-in-law was when she found out about this.

When Mrs. Zhen Guo came in, she saw her grandparents and grandson sitting around a table eating. Tang Jiao was chatting with the eldest princess with a bright smile. Her son was helping to peel the shrimp shells and put the shrimp meat to Tang Jiao's mouth.

Seeing Tang Jiao open her mouth and bite the fresh shrimp meat naturally, Mrs. Zhen Guo Gong was filled with disgust. This woman was simply the reincarnation of a vixen, and both men and women could be fascinated by her.

Taking a deep breath, Mrs. Zhenguo stepped into the threshold: "Mother-in-law."

When the eldest princess saw her, she smiled slightly: "Didn't I tell you this morning that you can just prepare the things for the New Year's Eve sacrifice. There is no need to ask me about everything."

Mrs. Zhen Guogong said softly: "You are my mother-in-law, and the sacrifice is a top priority, so naturally it must be in line with your wishes."

Now it seems that she is in charge of the family, but the power is still in the hands of the dead old woman. How dare she mess around.

Thinking of this, Mrs. Zhen Guo's wife hated Tang Jiao even more. If it weren't for her medicine, the old woman would have died long ago, so there was no need for her to suffer.

Tang Jiao wanted to stand up and salute her, but Lu Changze grabbed her and stuffed a piece of fish meat into her mouth: "Don't worry about her, eat it quickly, wait for it to cool down."

When the Duke of Zhenguo heard this, he almost fainted with anger, this beast, this unfilial son.

The eldest princess didn't want to see her daughter-in-law, so she waved her hand: "I am eating, you are busy with your business."

"But mother-in-law, I'm afraid some of the items used in the sacrifice must be replaced with new ones."

"Then change, it's not the first time you're busy."

"it is good."

Duke Zhen Guo gritted his teeth secretly, clenched the account book in his hand, turned and left.

After lunch, everyone took a short break and started busy.

Tang Jiao followed the eldest princess and listened to her instructing the maid to do some things. Lu Changze brought last year's gift to Duke Xin.

In the evening, after the sacrifice, everyone had a New Year's Eve dinner. Because the Duke of Zhen was still at the border, the eldest princess asked them to go play as a couple and remember to come back early.

Lu Changze led Tang Jiao out. The carriage was prepared early, and Tang Jiao took the lead in stepping into the carriage.

Looking up, he saw the carriage of Prince Xianjun's Mansion in the distance. Before entering the carriage, Lu Changze said: "Let's go."

After he sat down, the horse immediately started running.

One step later, Zhou Weiai was one step too late. When she asked, she found out that Tang Jiao had just gone out with Lu Changze.

"Damn it, Lu Changze is such a stingy guy."

Zhou Weiai had someone give Jiaojiao a message early. In the past, she would definitely wait for him, but this time, Lu Changze, the stingy man, deliberately tricked her away.

Today is New Year's Eve, and the streets are bustling with lights, juggling, and tunes. Fireworks can be seen everywhere, and there are also performances by a lion dance team.

"This way, this way."

Tang Jiao had not been in the capital for many years and could not forget the lion dance performance, so she pulled Lu Changze to the front of the crowd.

Seeing that she was happy, Lu Changze was also happy himself. He protected his beloved wife and came to the front, hugged her to his chest and watched.

Zixiang and Heizhu formed a triangular protective circle around them, always paying attention to the people around them.

"it is good."

When Tang Jiao saw the lions flying to the ground, she couldn't help but clapped excitedly.

She was watching the lion dance, but Lu Changze was watching her, imprinting her smiles into his mind. He would kiss her a few times when he was emotional, showing his domineering sovereignty.

Tang Jiao was so busy watching that she didn't notice his little move at all.

On the second floor of the tea pavilion not far away, Wen Junyu looked at the two people who were so intimate, with anger in his eyes.

Since the mission appeared, she has not made any progress, and Lu Changze has not given him a chance to get close.

The maid stood respectfully behind her and whispered: "Master, the operation has begun."

"it is good."

Wen Junyu's eyes fell on Lu Changze, and a sneer curled up at the corner of her mouth.

Lu Changze, after today, you have to kneel in front of me and beg me to save your beloved wife.