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

As the eldest grandson of the Duke of Zhenguo, Lu Chengjun's child's full moon banquet was naturally very lively.

After a month of feeding, the child has grown fair and plump, with beautiful features. Wearing red clothes embroidered with auspicious animals, he is as cute as a New Year painting doll.

Several elders held her in their arms, they couldn't put it down.

Tang Jiao got up early, took a medicinal bath, washed her hair, felt refreshed and got dressed.

He touched his flat belly and smiled with satisfaction.

This month she took elixirs, spiritual springs, and exercised regularly. Her body returned to the tight and flat shape before giving birth, and her figure was charming and graceful.

Mrs. Tang entered the Ming Chongyuan, looked at her daughter whom she had not seen for a long time, and said with a touching tone, "Sister Jiao."

"Mother."

When Tang Jiao saw her mother whom she had not seen for a long time, she happily ran towards her and ran into her arms.

Mrs. Tang held her delicate and soft daughter in her arms and smiled from ear to ear; "You kid, you are still acting like a spoiled child when you are a mother."

As he said this, he didn't push her away.

Tang Wenqian saw his brother-in-law holding a baby in his hand. He strode forward and pulled the quilt curiously: "Brother-in-law, I want to hug my little nephew."

"it is good."

Lu Changze asked him to sit down, put his son in his arms, and held his son by his side.

It was the first time that Tang Wenqian saw a baby. He was soft and mobile in his arms. His little hands and feet were all pink. He immediately felt that he was so cute and incredible.

His sister actually gave birth to a big baby.

Tang Zhongcheng and Zhen Guogong walked in and said with a smile: "This child is still acting coquettishly with his mother."

Tang Jiao withdrew from Mrs. Tang's arms, hurriedly ran to him, pulled his sleeve and whispered softly: "Father, how is your injury?"

"It's okay, the minor injury has already healed."

Seeing his daughter's rosy face, Tang Zhongcheng was secretly relieved.

It is most difficult for a woman to give birth, so he was relieved to hear that his daughter had given birth safely.

Tang Wenqian hugged the child and shouted: "Father, mother, come and see my little nephew, he is as beautiful as a fairy."

Everyone laughed when they heard his words and gathered around him.

Mrs. Tang took her grandson from her son's hand. She liked him no matter how much she saw him: "He looks so handsome."

"Indeed." Tang Zhongcheng, stroking his beard, said with fondness on his face: "She looks exactly like Sister Jiao when she was born."

As expected of his grandson, he is handsome.

Tang Jiao looked at Tang Wenqian standing next to her and realized that he was much taller. She couldn't help but reach out and rub the top of his head.

Tang Wenqian smiled naively: "Sister, my martial arts is very good now, and I have learned a set of sword techniques."

"Okay, I'll practice for my sister another day."

Outside the door, Duke Xin Guo came in with his family. When the Le family members saw the child, they immediately rushed to hug it.

Seeing that everyone was there, the eldest princess hurriedly asked people to serve tea first, as the banquet would have to wait for a while.

When Lu Changze saw his son being held in turns, he pulled Tang Jiao to sit next to him and fed her chicken soup.

"I will do it myself."

"Don't move."

He liked the feeling of pampering her, and he felt a special sense of accomplishment in raising his beloved son to be fat and healthy.

Tang Jiao let him go, took the chicken leg he handed over, took a bite, and drank the soup.

Everyone was tired of standing, so they simply sat in a group around them, chatting, and Tang Jiao would chime in from time to time.

Mrs. Tang watched Lu Changze feeding her daughter and nodded with satisfaction.

In the past, the prince had a violent temper, and she was always afraid that her daughter would be wronged. But now it seems that he is indeed a man who loves his wife.

Tang Zhongcheng was also very satisfied. He chatted with his brothers-in-law and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

After Tang Jiao was full, she ate some fruit and leaned against Mrs. Tang's body, listening to her aunt and others chatting.

Zhou Zizhen and others came in and looked at the courtyard full of people, their eyes filled with thoughts.

Since the incident of spying on the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion was discovered, Fu Shang was obviously alienated from them, and he didn't even invite him to wash three.

He regretted very much that he should not have been caught in a moment of impatience and ended up in such an embarrassing situation.

Xiao Chengwu is not as careless as before. He is very aggrieved. He has offended Fu Shang with his modesty, and Fu Shang doesn't even want to see him.

The eldest princess was happy and waved when she saw the two of them: "King Yan, Brother Wu is here."

Xiao Chengwu stepped forward and his eyes widened when he saw the child: "This child is so handsome."

This child has delicate features and looks very much like Tang Jiao.

Zhou Zizhen stepped forward as if nothing had happened, patted Lu Changze's shoulder gently as before, and said with a smile: "Fu Shang, congratulations on becoming a father."

"Thank you."

Lu Changze nodded coldly, and without saying anything else, he took the fruit next to him and peeled it for Tang Jiao.

Zhou Zizhen didn't care. He stood next to the eldest princess and looked at Lu Chengjun. He was very envious when he saw the child's handsome features.

He and the princess still have no children, and there is no eldest son yet.

More and more people came over to drink the full moon wine. The eldest princess and Duke Xin went to sit in the front yard, and the Mingzhong courtyard suddenly became quiet.

Before leaving, everyone gave Tang Jiao gifts for their children, which was a fruitful experience.

Tang Jiao held the child in Lu Changze's arms and sat next to him chatting with him.

After the meal, the guests slowly left, but Mrs. Tang stayed behind, hugging the child and chatting with Tang Jiao until dark.

The lights were brightly lit on the outer porch. After eating, Lu Chengjun's child closed his eyes and went to sleep.

He was particularly easy to take care of, and he ate and slept, making Tang Jiao extremely curious.

Her son was the best baby she had ever seen.

In the courtyard, Lu Changze looked at Xiao Chengwu who stayed behind: "What's the matter?"

Xiao Chengwu sighed softly and said in a deep voice: "Fu Shang, he knows he is wrong. Please forgive him once."

Both of them are his good brothers, and he can only be the peacemaker.

Lu Changze sneered: "I know that he has always been ambitious, and he should never put his ideas on me. If he really regarded me as my brother, he would ask me directly instead of secretly sending someone to monitor me. If it were you, you Can you not mind it?"

Xiao Chengwu pursed his lips. If it were him, he would really come directly to Fu Shang's door to ask, and he would never do what Mao Qian did.

What a shameless act to spy on others.

After learning the truth, he couldn't believe that Mao Qian would do this.

Fu Shang has been their good brother since they were young, so it's really too much to impersonate him.

"Fu Shang, we are good brothers after all, we have been in love for so many years."

"You all know that we have been friends for many years, how come he doesn't know about it? Or do you think that he accidentally listened to the villain and made this move?"

"I...I...I..."

"Let's go back."

Xiao Chengwu stared at him, hesitated to speak, and turned around to leave.

He knew that the three of them would never go back to the past.

Lu Changze smelled of alcohol and returned to the room after bathing and changing clothes. He saw Tang Jiao lying on the bed holding her son, with tenderness in his eyes.

Tang Jiao looked up and saw that she was not wearing any clothes. Her strong chest made her unable to take her eyes away. She lowered her eyes and smiled shyly.

Lu Changze carried his son into the incubator, got under the quilt and pressed her down. When he touched her smooth shoulders, his breath suddenly became heavier.

"Jiao'er, let's sleep late tonight."

"Ah."

Tang Jiao buried her hot face into his neck and hugged him tightly.

Inside the incubator, little kid Lu Chengjun clenched his fists tightly and slept so darkly that he didn't realize that he had been thrown aside by his father.