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

Taking advantage of the darkness, Tang Jiao landed lightly and silently on the roof, gently lifted a tile and looked down.

Mrs. Zhen Guogong was sitting in a rocking chair, and two maids were beating her legs and massaging her.

After a while, a maid brought a small box, opened it respectfully, and handed it to Mrs. Zhen Guo.

Tang Jiao squinted her eyes slightly and clearly saw some pills in the box. The pills gave off a strange fragrance.

It seemed that she had been eating for a while and her breath was coming out of her body.

The maid smiled flatteringly and said: "Madam, these pills are really effective. After taking them for a period of time, you will feel better."

"Yes, Princess Gong gave it to me. It's naturally a good thing."

Princess Gong?

Tang Jiao didn't expect that she would bring out Princess Gong.

In my impression, Princess Gong was very weak and timid, which was really unexpected.

Mrs. Zhen Guogong picked up a piece of orange meat next to her and put it in her mouth. She said in a calm tone: "How about Mingzhong Courtyard?"

The maid said respectfully: "Madam, there is nothing strange. After the prince left, the eldest princess sent many supplements to the prince's wife, and also gave her all the cloud silks given by His Majesty to make clothes."

Bang, the Duke of Zhenguo's wife swept the cup next to her to the ground and said angrily: "You damn old woman, leave it to an outsider, and you won't give me one."

Several maids lowered their heads, not daring to take a breath.

Taking a deep breath, Duke Zhenguo said, "Have our things been sent in?"

"Madam, forgive me." The maid knelt on the ground and said with a trembling tone: "The Mingzhong Courtyard is full of people belonging to the Crown Prince, and our people have no way of attacking them."

"Trash, you can't handle such a small thing." Mrs. Zhenguo thought of Tang Jiao, her face full of anger: "It's been three months since we got married, why are you still not pregnant? I'm afraid she has cold syndrome."

The maid helped her rub her shoulders and said with a flattering smile: "Madam, some people can't conceive a child for several years and even three months. It's normal."

"Damn beast, give him two women, and I don't know where they got them. As long as one of them gets pregnant and gives birth to a son, I can adopt him and raise him. They are useless things."

The maid smiled and said: "Madam, don't worry, the prince looks healthy and will definitely give birth to his eldest grandson. When the time comes, he will grow up under your knees, and he will definitely be close to your grandmother."

"Yes, that unfilial son is in conflict with me. If he didn't have other sons, I would be disgusted by him."

Tang Jiao, who was on the roof, stared at the charming face of Mrs. Zhen Guo. Anger came to her heart. No wonder she wanted to ask for a safe pulse for herself before. It turned out to be this idea.

After putting the tiles back in place, Tang Jiao turned around and returned to the Ming Chongyuan.

It was cold outside, but with the cloud clothes given by her master, her whole body was warm and she could not feel the cold at all.

When Zixiang saw her coming back, she quickly stuffed the hot water bottle into her hand: "Master, how are you doing?"

"Let's talk after we go in."

Tang Jiao returned to the room, drank a glass of warm water, took off her outer clothes, and leaned on the couch in her cloud clothes.

Zixiang smiled and said: "Master seems to have gained something."

"Indeed." With his head propped up, Tang Xiaoxiao looked at her: "Zixiang, do you still remember that Mrs. Zhenguo wanted to ask me for a safe pulse?"

Zixiang nodded: "Remember."

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "Mrs. Zhenguo wants me to get pregnant as soon as possible. It would be best to have a baby at one stroke and then be raised by her."

"She has a beautiful idea." Zixiang wanted to roll her eyes and said angrily: "She really dares to think, and she is not afraid that the prince will destroy her."

The prince was angry, but it didn't matter whether she was his biological mother or not, let alone this so-called biological mother, who had never loved him since he was a child.

Tang Jiao thought of Princess Gong and said, "Zixiang, send someone to check on Princess Gong."

"Is there something wrong with her?"

"Yes. Madam Zhenguo is taking a magical medicine, which emits a strange aura, exactly like the people in the ghost world before."

Zixiang was surprised: "Everyone in the ghost world is dead."

"The person behind him is not dead. Not only is he related to Wen Junyu, but he also has other companions."

She thought there would be no progress, but she never thought that the clue would be in Princess Gong.

Zixiang understood, turned around and called the secret guards, asking them to investigate immediately.

The next morning, as soon as Chenshi arrived, Zhou Weiai appeared at the gate of Mingzhongyuan.

Today she was in high spirits and seemed to be in a good mood, like a little butterfly fluttering towards her.

"Jiaojiao."

"Stop." Tang Jiao was so frightened that she put her hand on her shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't hit me."

Zhou Weiai thought she was uncomfortable, so she quickly stood up, holding her hand with a worried look on her face: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Tang Jiao nodded and laughed softly: "It's okay. Why are you here?"

Zhou Weiai looked at her in surprise: "Jiaojiao, today is the birthday of the Imperial Master, you forgot."

Tang Jiao really forgot that she didn't want to go, but thinking of Princess Gong, she had an idea in her mind.

"Will Princess Gong go?"

"Of course, she is the Imperial Master's number one admirer, and she often gives him gifts. I heard that the Imperial Master healed Princess Qing'an's face in order to thank her."

"What?" Tang Jiao was surprised and a little surprised: "The Imperial Master agreed?"

No wonder she felt that she hadn't heard any news about Princess Qing'an recently, so she asked her to be in front of the Imperial Master.

Zhou Weiai curled her lips and said angrily: "So what if her face gets better, can her hands grow back?"

"The national master has great magic power, so naturally he can do it."

She can call upon the wind and rain, not to mention reconnecting the severed hand. It depends on whether the national master is willing to give up her faith value.

Zhou Weiai felt sick when she thought of Princess Qing'an: "I feel full when I see her. You broke her leg before. I heard that she was cured and stayed behind closed doors. What else did my mother say? Maybe she has regrets, so How can such a person have such a thing as a conscience?"

"Don't worry about others, just take care of yourself."

"Jiaojiao." Zhou Wei took her hand and said coquettishly, "Please go with me. I don't want to play with others, I just want to play with you."

Tang Jiao thought that her two cousins ​​might also go, so she asked Zixiang to ask her grandmother if she was going.

Zhou Weiai smiled happily and said: "Let's go together. I heard that all the family members of the rich and powerful in the capital will be there. It will be very lively."

Tang Jiao poked her forehead and said with a smile: "Where there are many people, there is a lot of right and wrong."

"Too."

Zhou Weiai grew up in an aristocratic circle, and she knew very well how many twists and turns those women had in their hearts.

Zixiang came back soon and said that if the eldest princess asked her to go, she would go with her.

This makes it very clear that the eldest princess didn’t want to go at first.

Zhou Weiai immediately stood up and said with a smile: "I'll tell the eldest princess that you want to go. You dress up now."

After saying that, Zhou Weiai turned around and ran out.

Tang Jiao smiled, stood up and asked Zi Xiang to change her clothes.

She said she changed clothes, but in fact she just changed her outer clothes. Her cloud clothes were inside, protecting her and the baby.

Zixiang combed her hair and said softly: "Master, Madam will definitely go there too..."

"Naturally, she won't be with us. I'm afraid she will arrive at the National Preceptor's Mansion early at this time."

Her good mother-in-law admired Wen Junyu very much. How could she miss the opportunity to curry favor with the powerful National Preceptor?

Half an hour later, Tang Jiao supported the eldest princess and stepped into the carriage with Zhou Weiai to go to the Imperial Master's Mansion.