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

Tang Jiao looked at him and said, "How are you now?"

Uncle Wu shook his head and said with a solemn expression: "I have mobilized all the people I can mobilize in the past half month, but I still can't find the whereabouts of the master."

You want to see people when you are alive, you want to see corpses when you die, but the key is that there are not even corpses.

"Where did father disappear?"

"In the study, big girl, go this way."

Uncle Wu waved the guards down and took her there himself.

After walking around the arch and long corridor, we came to the main courtyard where Tang Zhongcheng lived. He pushed open the door of the study room and his fifth uncle stood respectfully beside the door: "Miss, this is the master's study room."

Tang Jiao looked around the entire study. It was elegant and bright, with only a few porcelain and bookshelves. There were some account books and official documents on the nanmu table, and there was a box next to it.

My father’s table has always been neat and tidy, with few decorations so that you can see what’s there at a glance.

There is also a piece of paper pressed on the town note, with a line of words on it: My dear daughter, Jiaoer, is happy to see the letter.

There were a few drops of black juice behind it, and Tang Jiao's eyes were filled with red mist. It could be imagined that her father was about to write a letter to her at that time.

He took off the curtain and handed it to Zixiang. He sat on the chair behind the table and asked Uncle Wu: "Uncle Wu, did my father disappear in the study?"

The fifth uncle sighed softly; "It was in this study that he disappeared. The master finished his work and wanted to write a letter to you. As soon as he walked out, he heard a strange noise from behind, and then the master screamed at the top of his lungs. Me. I was so frightened that I rushed into the study. There was no sign of the master in the study, and only the window was wide open. I immediately organized people to chase him, but I still lost him. "

Tang Jiao frowned slightly: "Are there many people missing in the city?"

Uncle Wu nodded: "The missing ones are all young men and prostitutes. I think I must have been kidnapped by the same group of people. The government has been investigating, and the Chamber of Commerce has been investigating overtly and covertly, but still can't find a single clue."

Tang Jiao lowered her head and dug into her sleeve pocket and took out the spirit circle.

Lingjue followed Fu Shang to Jiangnan and was not with him.

Uncle Wu was shocked when he saw a palm-sized bee for the first time: "Girl, what is this?"

He wanted to say bees, but in most of his life, he had never seen such a strong bee. Killer bees were not that big.

Tang Jiao stroked Ling's round and whirring little body with her hand and said softly: "This is a kind of spiritual bee, it is very good at tracking."

Put the spirit circle on the table and let it smell the breath left by his father.

Ling Yuan flew up, headed towards the window, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

With Uncle Wu around, Tang Jiao naturally couldn't use magic power, but she had spiritual consciousness attached to Ling Yuan, and what Ling Yuan saw was what she saw.

Zixiang held her sword, jumped out of the window, and left immediately following Lingyuan.

Uncle Wu lay in front of the window and saw clearly the purple incense walking on the eaves. He took note of the direction and said hurriedly: "Big girl."

Tang Jiao knew what he was going to say: "Zixiang's martial arts is so strong that you can't keep up."

These words blocked the fifth uncle's mouth. The master had many thugs under his command, but none of them could match Zixiang in martial arts.

After thinking about it, he still felt uneasy: "Take it with me, villain."

If he couldn't find his master, he would be worried.

Uncle Wu walked out of the study and strode out with the guards.

Tang Jiao looked at his much thinner back, thinking that he had always been loyal to his father. She must have been unable to sleep these days, searching for him day and night.

Tang Jiao closed her eyes and sat in the chair, staring at the passing rooftops through her round eyes.

Ling Yuan flew all the way and soon arrived at a lake in the north of Cangzhou City. He kept flying around and finally landed in the water.

Tang Jiao was startled, and a chill hit her bones. Could it be that her father? .

No, it's impossible. Tang Jiao doesn't allow herself to think in those bad directions.

After a pause, the spirit circle landed in the grass beside the lake. Tang Jiao saw a faint white glint in the grass. When she looked closely, she found that it was her father's jade pendant.

Zixiang landed next to Lingyuan, picked up the jade pendant after discovering it, looked around, and returned her eyes to Lingyuan.

"Lingyuan, look for it again."

When Ling Yuan heard his master's words, he flew up and headed forward.

For the next half hour, Ling Yuan circled around Cangzhou City, from the East City to the West City, and from the South City to the North City, as if in circles.

Tang Jiao knew that something must have misled Lingyuan, preventing her from sniffing out her father's whereabouts.

Without forcing, Ling Yuan returned to the house, and Zi Xiang followed.

Ling Yuan came in from the window and landed in Tang Jiao's palm. Her head kept shaking, as if she smelled something disgusting.

Zixiang and Fifth Uncle came in and looked at Tang Jiao's solemn expression, but neither of them said a word.

Tang Jiao put the spirit circle on the table, took the jade pendant from Zixiang, and gently rubbed it: "Someone is emitting a smell in the air, making it impossible for spirit bees to track."

Uncle Wu's face changed slightly: "What should we do?"

Tang Jiao looked at Fifth Uncle: "Fifth Uncle, go to the government office and see if you can get the information on the recent missing persons. I want to see it."

"Okay, I'll do it right away." Uncle Wu bowed and said softly: "Miss, I have ordered people to clean the courtyard next to you. You can stay there for the time being."

"it is good."

Tang Jiao waved him away. She heard the sound in the space and the child woke up.

After the fifth uncle left, Tang Jiao entered the space and looked at her son dancing happily on the small bed. Mother's love overflowed in her heart.

She lowered her head and kissed his tender little face, and found that he had peed. She quickly put him in a diaper and then breastfed him.

After eating and drinking, Lu Chengjun grabbed her hand and smiled with his toothless mouth.

Carrying him outside, he laid a blanket on the grass.

Lu Chengjun saw the spiritual flower and elixir growing not far away, and stretched out his hand to crawl over, his eyes full of curiosity.

Just when Tang Jiao wanted to carry him back and sit down, his nose moved slightly, and when he saw the pipi tree not far away, he tried hard to climb over.

"Brother Jun."

Tang Jiao carried him to the foot of the pipi tree. When she saw him stretching out his hands, she wanted to pick flowers. She placed him on the tree and sat on it, holding him carefully with her hands beside him.

The moment he sat on it, a magical scene happened. A faint spiritual power poured into his body crazily, and the little guy slowly flew into the air.

"Brother Jun."

"Heh, wow, heh..."

Lu Chengjun rolled in the air, flew to a tree, grabbed a pupa flower, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Tang Jiao was so frightened that she flew up and held him in her arms. She took the pupa flower from his hand and said with a helpless smile: "Brother Jun, you are still young and cannot dissipate one flower."

She must have taken it frequently during pregnancy, and the child remembered the scent.

Tang Jiao was a little scared when she remembered what happened just now. The child was still young and his body couldn't bear to eat one.

Tear off a piece as small as a fingernail and stuff it directly into his mouth, and the child sucks it happily.

The Pibi flowers melt in your mouth, so you won't be afraid of choking your children.

Tang Jiao made some spiritual spring water and fed it to him, thinking of the scene where he flew up just now.

Kissing his delicate little face, Tang Jiao lifted him up gently: "Brother Jun, try flying like before."

Lu Chengjun seemed to understand what she said, he opened his two little arms like lotus roots and slowly flew into the sky.

Looking down at her mother with a bright smile, her little hands are holding her feet and flying in the air.

"Brother Jun, that's great."

At this moment, Tang Jiao felt that all the hardships she had endured during her previous cultivation had paid off.

Her son was born extraordinary.

Reach out to your son in the air, hold him tightly in your arms when he comes down, and reward him with a mother's kiss.

"My baby is great!"