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

Xie fell into a coma after being poisoned. Wen Junyu tried her best and finally completed the first phase of the task a month later and got the detoxification pill for her to take.

After taking it for three days, Xie woke up leisurely.

After Wen Junyu got the news, she came to her room and saw Mr. Xie lying on the bed with a ferocious expression on her throat, trying her best but unable to say a word.

When Mrs. Xie heard her own voice sounding as unpleasant as a duck's quacking, tears fell, her eyes full of despair and unwillingness.

She became mute, someone poisoned her.

Unaware of the resentment in her heart, Wen Junyu stood in front of her and smiled faintly.

Seeing the Imperial Master, Mrs. Xie's eyes lit up, her skinny hands tightly grasped her sleeves, and she screamed, her face full of pleading.

Wen Junyu said: "Mrs. Xie, you have been poisoned and muted. I have no medicine to save you at the moment. If you tell me what you saw at the Zhenguo Palace, I will consider getting a magical medicine in the future to restore you to normal."

Now Wen Junyu is the last life-saving straw for Xie.

Wen Junyu asked someone to bring a pen and paper, and Wei'er stepped forward to help Mrs. Xie up and gave her the pen.

Trembling, Xie wrote a thousand words, but in the end she no longer had the strength to hold on.

"master."

Wei'er handed the paper to Wen Junyu and helped Mrs. Xie back to the bed to lie down.

When she saw the content on the paper, Wen Junyu's face changed slightly, and there was one sentence written in black and white on the paper: Tang Jiao, Lu Changze knows the magic method.

Black magic?

Wen Junyu narrowed her eyes slightly and stared at Mrs. Xie with a sharp look in her eyes: "Have you seen it with your own eyes?"

Xie nodded, remembering that she was paralyzed by fear, and felt even more hateful.

Wei'er stepped forward and whispered: "Master, is it possible that Prince Zhen Guo and the others are related to the immortal? Otherwise, they would not ignore you so much."

Wen Junyu thought of Xie's words and suddenly realized that if Lu Changze and others knew magic, it would explain why he would not have any faith in him.

Looking at Ms. Xie who was lying half-dead on the bed, Wenjun said softly: "You are his biological mother. Didn't you notice anything unusual about him before?"

Xie shook her head. The old woman was very guarded against her. She didn't want to see Lu Changze, so naturally she wouldn't care too much about his affairs.

Wen Junyu said nothing, and she knew in her heart that Mr. Xie was not telling lies.

Lu Changze was not close to her, and the two mother and son even disliked each other like enemies and lived in the same house without interfering.

Looking at the gloomy sky outside, Wen Junyu had a plan in mind.

She had Mrs. Xie sent back to her own house and left quietly in a carriage.

Half an hour later, the carriage slowly appeared outside a remote house.

The word "Shi Mansion" is hung on the door, and the people who lived inside were the former Marquis of Qing'an.

Since the title was taken back, the Shi family has plummeted. They have been caught, run away, and died. Now Shi Wenbin and his mother live in the small house.

She put on her curtain and walked majestically into the charity house. When the gatekeeper saw her, she hurriedly stepped forward and stopped her: "Who are you?"

"I'm looking for Shi Wenbin in the Imperial Prefect's Mansion."

Imperial Master's Office?

The mother-in-law held the melon seeds in her hand and opened her mouth wide. When she came to her senses, she turned around and ran inside.

There were almost no servants in Shi's house. The house was dilapidated and it seemed that they were living a very difficult life.

When Mrs. Shi heard that the imperial master had sent someone, she rushed out.

Wen Junyu lifted her hat veil and looked at Mrs. Shi, who had an old face and plain clothes, with a slightly cold eyebrow.

"National...Master National Preceptor."

Mrs. Shi looked at Wen Junyu in front of her, exhaled softly in disbelief, and knelt down in front of her in excitement.

Wen Junyu was too lazy to speak: "Is your son Shi Wenbin still alive?"

Shi Wenbin was paralyzed on the bed after being beaten to a disability, and he claimed to be dead, but Wen Junyu knew that he was still alive, half-dead.

Mrs. Shi raised her head and said excitedly: "Master, my son is still alive. Are you okay?"

"Of course." Wen Junyu smiled and said calmly: "I was entrusted by someone to save him."

Mrs. Shi's eyes were bright, as if she had been hit by the greatest luck in the world. She was filled with ecstasy and led the way, her expression full of flattery.

In Mingzhong Hospital, Tang Jiao was surprised when she soon received the news that Mr. Xie had regained consciousness and returned to her home.

Her grandmother told her that the medicine given to Xie would not only mute her, but also make her unconscious.

The Imperial Master was indeed very generous, and it took a lot of faith points to revive Mr. Xie.

Tang Jiao looked thoughtful in her eyes as she held her tablet and listened to the song.

Zixiang came in with fruits and saw her master lying lazily on the couch. She smiled and said, "Master, Fourth Aunt's grandma is back. She said she wanted to see you. She is outside."

Tang Jiao raised her eyebrows: "Why is she back again?"

When they were not married, it was normal for them to live in the same house and not see each other for ten days. After entering Prince Yan's house, they ran to the house every other day.

It was just a pretense of visiting my grandmother, but in reality she knew exactly what she was thinking.

I don’t know what my grandfather was busy with after he came back. He called Fu Shang out today, but he hasn’t come back yet.

"Let her in."

Whatever, let's see what she wants to do.

Tang Jiao put the surrounding things into the space, picked up a hot roasted sweet potato and peeled it.

She doesn't show off her pregnancy very much. She has a strong taste and likes to eat meat and soft food, especially this roasted sweet potato, which was sent from Huaizhou.

The sweet potatoes she tried to plant were successful and spread throughout Huaizhou. Seeing that the food was good and high-yielding, and the leaves could be eaten and fed to pigs, the people rushed to buy vine seedlings from their village to plant. One step was successful.

Today she asked Fu Shang to bring a few baskets to her grandfather so that he could take the opportunity to give them to His Majesty.

As long as His Majesty knows that there is such good food and high yield, he will definitely plant and promote it in the second half of the year. I believe that in just two years, the people will not be hungry all the time.

Lu Zhishi was dressed in a green summer dress, as beautiful as a chrysanthemum. Her skirts fluttered as she walked, and her face was rosy. It was obvious that she was having a great time in Prince Yan's Mansion.

"sister in law."

Lu Zhishi leaned slightly towards Tang Jiao, with a slight smile on his face, which made people feel friendly.

As soon as she stood still, she smelled the fragrant glutinous fragrance. Looking up, she saw that she was eating a food she had never seen before. It seemed delicious.

Tang Jiao asked her to sit down and said with a smile: "Fourth sister, why are you so early today?"

Lu Zhishi smiled, looked at Tang Jiao and said, "Sister-in-law, the princess wants to hold a banquet in a few days. Have you received the invitation?"

"Of course, but I don't plan to go."

She was pregnant and wanted to practice, so she didn't want to get involved with these people anymore.

Lu Zhishi took two small brocade boxes from the hands of the maid behind her: "We got some good tea yesterday. I heard that my sister-in-law likes to drink it, so I thought of sending it over. How I will be in Prince Yan's Mansion in the future depends entirely on my brother and sister-in-law, so my sister-in-law can rest assured Take it.”

Tang Jiao was not polite, Zi Xiang took it.

"No need to be so polite, we are a family after all."

Lu Zhishi looked around, but did not find his brother, and said: "Sister-in-law, the prince has been investigating the immortal affairs recently, and he really got some clues."

"tell me the story."

"I heard that the immortal is a disciple of the Hermit Immortal Cultivation Sect and lives in the Hermit Mountains. Unfortunately, the prince has asked people to check for a long time, but they don't know where he is."

Lu Zhishi looked at Tang Jiao, secretly paying attention to her expression.

Tang Jiao finished eating the sweet potatoes and took the hot and wet towel from Zi Xiang's hand to wipe her hands without answering her.

Lu Zhishi was a little embarrassed and continued: "Sister-in-law, do you think that immortal is still hiding in our capital?"

"How do I know?" Tang Jiao could tell at a glance that she was testing him, and it was a bit funny: "Immortals can soar into the clouds and ride in the mist. Even if they are hiding in the capital, they will become invisible and you won't be able to find them."

"Indeed, what sister-in-law said makes sense." After looking at the sky, Lu Zhishi stood up and said, "Sister-in-law, it's getting late. I'm going back first. You have a good rest."

Tang Jiao nodded and looked at her leaving figure, feeling confident.