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

Tang Jiao thought that with the man's injuries, it would take three to five days at the earliest to wake up. Who would have thought that on the morning of the third day, Heizhu would come to report that he was awake.

Arriving at the side room, Lu Changze and Tang Jiao had just stepped into the threshold when they saw the man stroking his forehead and looking around with wide eyes.

The two of them, Heizhu, bowed respectfully and gave up their seats next to the bed.

Xize opened his eyes and looked at the unfamiliar environment and unfamiliar bed curtains, which made him a little confused.

What is certain is that he is still alive and well and was rescued back home.

There was a noise outside the door. I looked sideways and saw a beautiful and charming woman and a tall man with handsome and cold features coming in.

Tang Jiao looked at him with a sideways glance like an orchid trembling, and secretly sighed in her heart, he really is a young master like jade.

Sitting up while stroking his forehead, Xize frowned slightly and said weakly: "You saved me?"

Lu Changze sat down on the chair next to the bed and said coldly: "We went to the mountains to play, encountered thunder, and then rescued you."

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "You were half-dead when we rescued you. You took my special elixir, but I didn't expect you to recover so quickly."

Xi Ze raised a weak smile, and his tone showed gratitude: "Thank you both, I am Xi Ze, and I live in Lingxu Mountain. I don't know what country this is?"

Lu Changze said: "Inside the Duke's Mansion in the capital city of Yongxin State."

He was still a powerful person, and Xize knew that they were from a high family background when he saw that the two of them were dressed in extraordinary clothes and wore gold and jade.

Xize could tell at a glance that Lu Changze was not someone to be trifled with, but he saved her. This was an indisputable fact.

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "Mr. Xize, you can live here with peace of mind and take good care of yourself."

"Thank you both."

Xi Ze raised his smile, like a lotus flower on the top of a snow-capped mountain, elegant and noble.

They didn't ask why they were in the mountains, so they couldn't tell.

Tang Jiao said: "Then you have a good rest, our courtyard is very quiet."

"I can't repay the kindness of saving my life, so I'm so shameless."

Lu Changze pulled Tang Jiao to stand up and said in a calm tone: "This is Heizhu and Heitang. Outside is Zixiang. If you need anything, you can call them."

The two of them didn't stay long and came out after saying a few words.

When he was alone in the room, Xize lay back on the bed, looked at his hands and murmured to himself: "The injuries are too serious, and I can't even use my magic power temporarily."

Back in his room, Lu Changze sat on the couch, held Tang Jiao on his knees and sat down: "The opponent is stronger than you and me, so be careful."

Tang Jiao played with his fingers and said with a smile: "He was injured too much. He may not be able to beat us both now. Take a look first and then treat him. If his character is good, then treat him. If his character is bad, please leave. Don't tell him, he She’s so good-looking.”

Anyway, if they don't suffer any loss, it's just a matter of a few drops of spiritual spring.

When Lu Changze heard her praising other men, his face tightened, and his dark expression turned sour.

Tang Jiao looked at him with jealousy on his face and was immediately amused. She turned around and straddled his lap, nestled in his arms and coquettishly said, "Fu Shang, go shopping with me tomorrow."

Men love to be jealous and they always need to be coaxed.

"Okay." Holding her petite face, Lu Changze kissed her soft lips, his eyes suddenly darkened, and his tone sounded dangerous: "Jiao'er, you haven't exercised this morning."

Tang Jiao did not doubt that he was there, so she stood up and pulled him up: "Just in time, let's practice sword practice and work up a sweat."

Lu Changze picked her up by the waist and strode inside: "Let's exercise in a different way."

Tang Jiao knew what he meant and pinched him with a blushing face: "Fu Shang, it's time for Brother Jun to get up."

"Jiao'er, it's useless for a man to look good. He must have strength."

Lu Changze lowered his head and kissed her lips, swallowing all her protests into his throat.

An hour had passed since Tang Jiao regained consciousness. Her sore waist reminded her of how crazy she had just been.

"Jiao'er." Lu Changze pinched her slender waist and kneaded it gently, his face full of doting: "Jiao'er, let your son out, it's time to get hungry."

After glaring at him, Tang Jiao bit his shoulder: "I remember my son."

Why didn't he think of letting her go when she begged for mercy just now?

Lu Changze held her in his arms and coaxed her softly.

At this time, Zixiang's respectful voice came from outside: "Master, the Duke of Guo sent someone to look for the young master. He said he missed him and asked the prince to send him there."

"Understood."

Lu Changze put on his inner clothes and then helped Tang Jiao pull up her clothes.

Lu Chengjun, who was having fun in the space, suddenly appeared in his mother's arms. He was unhappy and wanted to play with Pixiu.

Tang Jiao kissed her son's little face and said with a smile, "Grandpa is looking for you. You are not allowed to be naughty when you go to my grandfather's place. Do you know that?"

Lu Chengjun's dark eyes reflected his mother's happy smile, and he nodded happily.

After getting dressed, Lu Changze put his son under his arm and walked out of the room.

In the garden, the Duke of Zhen Guo looked at his son who was walking with a rice bowl in one hand and Brother Jun in the other, and he was very angry.

He didn't go to court or work. He stayed in Mingzhong Courtyard all day long, completely turning into a playboy.

The more I think about it, the angrier I get, the angrier I get, and the worse my face becomes.

Lu Changze's son stuffed his arms into his arms, put the meat porridge on the table in front of him, and said: "Remember to feed him."

Then, turn around and leave.

Lu Chengjun turned his head and stared at his grandfather.

The Duke of Zhen Guo looked at his grandson's soft and cute face and his heart softened: "Brother Jun, let's have porridge."

Brother Jun was very quick, and his grandfather fed him one bite at a time. After swallowing, he grinned at him, revealing a few small white teeth on his pink gums, which made the unhappiness in the Duke of Zhen's heart disappear.

After feeding, the Duke of Zhen Guo took Brother Jun for a walk and said, "Brother Jun, my grandfather bought you another toy. I will give it to my brother Jun to play with later."

Brother Jun was very happy and played with his beard.

After shopping for a while, Duke Zhen took Brother Jun back to his study.

I sat behind the table and opened the drawer. There was a small crab made of wood chips lying inside.

The crab is led by several threads and placed on the table. When the thread is pulled up, the crab walks around on its own.

Brother Jun's eyes widened when he saw the novel toy, and he grabbed the crab with his hand and squeezed it.

Duke Zhenguo smiled and said: "Brother Jun, this is fun. When new toys come back tomorrow, Brother Jun can play with them as he wants."

Brother Jun grinned at his grandfather, put the crab on the table, took his grandfather's hand and asked him to grab the thread.

When the Duke of Zhenguo saw that he liked it, he was very happy and continued to play with him.

After playing for a while, the Duke of Zhen remembered that he had just eaten porridge and poured him some water.

Brother Jun was indeed very thirsty. He looked at the water in the small bowl, grabbed it and drank it.

"Be careful, be careful, don't choke."

The grandson is lively and active, and the Duke of Zhen thinks it is good. Children who are too dull will not be smart.

Holding the bowl, she was afraid that he would drink too quickly and choke.

Brother Jun finished half the bowl and was not satisfied, so he stretched out his hand to grab the teapot.

Duke Zhen Guo held his little hand and said with a loving smile, "No, you can't drink anymore."

He had asked the imperial doctor before about some issues about the child's food and drink. The child should not drink too much water at once.

Lu Chengjun was really thirsty. He moved in his arms and found that his grandfather was holding him down and looking at the kettle.

The next moment, the kettle flew to him automatically and poured water into the bowl.

Duke Zhen Guo felt like he was struck by thunder, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his chest heaved up and down.

Just now, the kettle was flying. What happened?

Looking down at his grandson who was drinking water gurglingly in his arms, Duke Zhenguo's mind became a mess.

After all, he was well-informed and calmed down quickly.

With trembling lips, he whispered to his grandson: "Brother Jun, pour some water for grandpa."

Brother Jun was very obedient and pointed at the kettle. After it poured water automatically, he handed the bowl to Zhen Guogong's mouth.

This time, Duke Zhen Guo picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp, feeling like he had seen a ghost.