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

After Wei'er returned from the teahouse, it was already late at night when he returned to the Imperial Master's Mansion.

When he came to an independent attic, he knelt respectfully in front of the door and said, "Master, your son is back."

Not long after, some strange noises came from inside, and Wen Junyu's somewhat weak voice came: "Take back the plan."

Wei'er was confused, but didn't dare to ask more.

"Yes."

Wei'er stood up and looked inside with eyes full of admiration and admiration.

The bright house was in a mess, the bed and chairs were broken, and the screen fell to the ground. The most terrifying thing was that there were countless black cracks in the wall, as if it had been split by lightning, and a strong burnt smell could be smelled in the air. Wen Junyu was lying on the bed. In a corner, his naked upper body was covered with split bloodstains, and his legs were even more twisted than a normal person. He was dying, as if he was going to see the Lord of Hell in the next second. .

Wen Junyu fainted from the pain. When she woke up, her whole body could not help but tremble violently, and her bloodshot pupils were full of fear.

She didn't expect that if she couldn't complete the task, she would be struck by lightning. It felt like her soul was being torn apart. She screamed for mercy, but she still didn't escape.

A mechanical voice emerged from his mind: The host, if it can no longer complete the task, will be directly obliterated.

Wen Junyu's tears fell unconsciously, her lips trembled, and her voice was full of pleading: "System, help me switch strategy tasks?"

"Host, you only have one chance. Are you really sure you want to convert? After spending the faith value to successfully convert, the task will no longer be completed, and the punishment will be more severe than this time. You may die directly."

"Switch, switch now."

Wen Junyu was now extremely sure that it was impossible to capture Lu Changze.

"Received." After the system was silent for a moment, a voice came: "The conversion mission was successful. Host, please get 10 million faith points before the end of this year."

Wen Junyu didn't hear her words clearly. The pain made her unconscious, and she kept nodding: "Okay, okay, okay."

As long as she doesn't die, she can do anything.

"Please host to complete it as soon as possible, otherwise, the next punishment will not be struck by lightning, but may be wiped out."

"Help me get my body back together."

"It is being repaired and will consume 50,000 faith points."

Wenjun lowered his head, and his consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

It was getting daylight, and as soon as Tang Jiao and Lu Changze got up, they heard Aunt Yu sending someone to report that Lord Zhen Guo had woken up.

After breakfast, they went to Ankang Yuan. When they entered, they saw Duke Zhen Guo lying on the bed, talking to the eldest princess.

"Sister Jiao, Fu Shang, where are you two?"

"Father."

Tang Jiao and Lu Changze stood side by side and paid their respects to the two elders.

Duke Zhen Guo's eyes fell on her slightly swollen belly, and his serious eyes were a little gentle: "This time, thank you daughter-in-law."

I heard from my mother that without her medicine, I would not have recovered so quickly.

Tang Jiao smiled obediently and said, "This is what a daughter-in-law should do, but I just happen to have medicine for your injury."

Duke Zhen Guo was very satisfied with her calm attitude and said with a smile: "Your grandfather asked me to bring some things back. When the time comes, you can bring them back to Mingzhongyuan."

Of course Tang Jiao knew that her grandfather had called her a few days ago.

My father-in-law didn't know that they had communication watches, so he naturally thought that she didn't know yet.

Lu Changze helped Tang Jiao sit down, looked at his father, and naturally got straight to the point: "Do you know about the poisoning?"

The Duke of Zhen was stunned for a moment, unable to realize what he meant.

The eldest princess didn't waste any time and told her son what happened that day. She said in a serious voice: "Our Zhenguo Duke's Mansion can't keep her. Let's send her back to the Wei State Marquis' Mansion."

Duke Zhen Guo clenched his teeth with anger when he thought that his mother had almost been poisoned, and his serious face was full of anger.

He knew that she had always been selfish, but he never thought that she would be able to kill someone without changing her expression.

Turning to look at his son's cold and ruthless side face, the murderous intention gradually arose in Duke Zhen's heart.

If he dares to hurt his mother, he will definitely make her life worse than death.

The eldest princess smiled and said: "You should raise her well first. I hold the witness in my hand and she won't be able to produce any flowers."

"Grandma was careless this time." Lu Changze thought of what he saw in the teahouse, and his tone showed contempt: "She will still make moves in the past few days, and she will target Sister Jiao."

what?

The eldest princess's eyes narrowed and her tone was cold: "What's going on?"

Lu Changze did not hide anything and told everything he knew in the teahouse.

Duke Zhen Guo closed his eyes, but he could not hide the murderous intention in his heart.

When he opened it again, his eyes were cold and gloomy: "You don't have to worry about it, leave it to me."

If he wants people to die quietly, he has many ways.

Over the years, Ms. Xie has enjoyed the honor given by the Zhenguo Palace. Not only did she fail to manage the Guogong Palace well, but she even had the audacity to want to kill people.

He wanted to see how hard her life was.

There is also the Imperial Master. Fortunately, after he knew that she could control the wind and rain, he admired her so much that he never thought that she would become so vicious.

Seeing Duke Zhen frowning and thinking, Tang Jiao couldn't help but say, "Father, the Imperial Master is not as powerful as we have seen. He was even related to a magician before. You must be careful with such a person."

The Duke of Zhen nodded: "Don't worry, I know what happened today. You are pregnant, so don't do business these days. Stay at home with you, just in case something unexpected happens."

Even if he didn't say anything, Lu Changze also knew what to do.

The few people talked for another quarter of an hour, but it turned out that Duke Zhen Guo had not recovered from his serious injury and soon became sleepy.

Lu Changze carried Tang Jiao back to the Ming Chongyuan and asked people to close the door and no one was allowed in.

Lying on the couch and holding Tang Jiao in his arms, Lu Changze stroked her slightly bulging belly with his big hands and said in a doting tone: "After the child is born, let's throw him to the master."

Throw it to the master, and when the time comes, let the master arrange a lot of homework for him, so that he will have no time to occupy his sweetheart.

The more I think about it, the better I think this method is.

It's a pity that I can't go to the sect, otherwise I would throw the child over and out of sight.

Tang Jiao thought of his previous words and felt a little funny. She said angrily, "This is your own flesh and blood, you are really willing to bear it."

"Why are you reluctant to let go?" Lu Changze held her hand and brought it to his lips to kiss her, and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "If he follows us, he will compete with me for the bed. We must treat our enemies without mercy."

"What enemy? That's your child."

Tang Jiao didn't expect that he would say such childish words, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

Lu Changze bit her delicate and moist lips and said in a domineering tone: "Anyone who robs you from me is my enemy."

The thought of a little bad baby occupying his arms made him feel uncomfortable. When the baby came out, he immediately went to the wet nurse and threw it to his grandmother.

Tang Jiao threw herself into his arms and acted coquettishly, her voice coquettish and coquettish: "Don't be angry, you are still the one I love most."

How could she forget how insecure her Fu Shang felt.

Kissing her earlobe tightly, Lu Changze held it gently with a successful smile on his face.

She gently placed her hand on her swollen belly, feeling proud that he was Jiaoer's most important man.