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

The night passed quietly, and the next day, Tang Jiao followed Duke Xin to the mansion of the Grand Duke.

She didn't want to follow him, but she thought that her grandfather was angry and she could start a fight.

As if he knew they were coming, the gatekeeper of the house respectfully invited them in.

The eldest princess was feeding a little thrush, and she was not surprised to see Duke Xin.

Duke Xin Guo bowed: "Eldest Princess."

"The Duke of Xin is here, please take a seat." The eldest princess sat down with a smile on her face, looked at Tang Jiao and said, "Sister Jiao, Brother Ze has gone out to play. You can go to the garden to play for a while. I have something to say with you." Your grandfather said. Don’t worry, there is no other master in the family.”

After thinking about it, Duke Xin Guo raised his hand and said to Tang Jiao, "Sister Jiao, go out and wait for a while. Grandpa will take you home soon."

Tang Jiao walked toward the two of them and led Zi Xiang out.

As soon as I arrived outside the door, I heard my grandfather yelling: "Smelly bitch, what do you mean?"

"What do I mean? A whole family is begging for girls from hundreds of families. Your granddaughter is beautiful and well-behaved. Is it wrong for me to beg her to be my grandson's wife?"

The eldest princess roared louder than her grandfather, and it was obvious that her body had recovered.

Tang Jiao knew that the two had known each other since they were young and had gone to battle to kill enemies together, but she didn't expect that they would both have such hot tempers.

There won't be a fight later.

Considering that Aunt Yu and the others are here, it probably won't happen.

Walking into the back garden surrounded by flowers, Tang Jiao saw at a glance the pomegranate tree in full bloom in the corner. The flowers and leaves were swaying slightly in the sunlight, and the fragrance was overflowing. There were also several small islets parked on it and chirping. Call.

When I came under the tree, I stretched out my hand to touch the pink petals, and the crystal dew stained my round fingertips.

Pomegranates bloom in May and June and mature from September to October. Looking at the clusters of flowers on this pomegranate tree, it is bound to be fruitful in autumn.

Tang Jiao turned around and wanted to leave, but she didn't expect that her hair felt painful, and when she touched it, her hair got caught on a flower branch.

"Zixiang, your hair is caught, please help me get it out."

As soon as she finished speaking, a figure enveloped her, and its tall and strong chest told her that the person in front of her was not Zixiang.

When she realized who it was, Tang Jiao blushed like fire, and she could clearly feel his hot breath spraying on her cheeks, and her hands were gently helping her to untie her black hair.

"Don't move and be good."

Lu Changze's voice was lazy, cold and deep, so pleasant that Tang Jiao couldn't help but stop moving.

Soon her hair was untied, and Tang Jiao turned to him with a blushing face: "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Seeing Tingting, who was as cute as a kitten, standing in front of him, Lu Changze's gloomy eyes became gentle.

He dug around in his arms, grabbed her slender wrist and put the things inside.

Her wrist felt slightly cool. Tang Jiao lowered her head and saw that it was a gold and jade bracelet wrapped with silk. She opened her mouth to refuse, but the bracelet had already been put on her wrist.

Lu Changze stared at the jade-like wrist and felt that it matched the bracelet very well: "You are not allowed to take it off as an engagement gift."

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "I gave many as gifts before, and my mother kept them in my house."

The person in front of him was delicate and charming. Lu Changze's eyes were deep and his tone was a little caring: "You are not allowed to cancel the engagement."

The roars of my grandmother and Duke Xin could be heard in half the courtyard.

His woman will never let go.

Tang Jiao tugged on his sleeve, smiled and shook her head obediently: "It's okay not to cancel the engagement, but there are conditions. You can't hit me."

If one day he gets angry and beats her up, she will definitely fight back, but she can't kill her husband.

She was as cute and charming as a kitten, and Lu Changze's heart softened like a clear spring.

He loved the way she acted coquettishly toward him.

Lu Changze stretched out his hand and pinched her delicate face. It was delicate and smooth, and he was in a good mood: "The rumors are true. I am indeed violent and murderous, but one thing I can guarantee is that I will not hit you, never in this life."

"That's good."

Tang Jiao stared at his handsome and noble face and believed what he said.

Bang, there was the sound of things being smashed in the backyard ahead, and it looked like a fight had begun.

Lu Changze held her soft and boneless palm and said with a smile: "Follow me, I will take you somewhere."

Tang Jiao was already dragged away by him before she opened her mouth.

After turning left and right to reach an attic, Lu Changze kicked open the door and stepped over the threshold.

Tang Jiao looked up and saw shelves full of books, surrounding the inner wall of the building, and there were many things placed on the shelves.

Lu Changze came to a shelf, took down the dark red patterned box, and handed it to Tang Jiao.

Tang Jiao blinked in confusion and couldn't help but reach out and open it. Inside was a grasshopper made of bamboo.

It is small and exquisite, showing that the weaver has excellent craftsmanship.

Picking it up and playing with it gently, Tang Jiao smiled and said, "Who made this up?"

She liked it all over her eyes, and Lu Changze felt warm in his heart: "I made it up."

"You??" Tang Jiao raised her eyes and stared at him in surprise, somewhat disbelieving: "Did you really make it up?"

"Do not believe?"

"Do not believe."

"come over."

Lu Changze led her to the table and sat down. He opened the drawer under the table and revealed the string-sized bamboo silk inside.

Tang Jiao sat up and hugged her knees, quietly watching his slender fingers interweaving and pulling the bamboo threads in and out, feeling incredible.

"With your temper, you don't seem like someone who would do this."

Lu Changze smiled lightly: "When I was a child, I experienced life and death, and my temper became violent and bloodthirsty. My grandfather taught me martial arts. As long as I didn't meet the agreed requirements every day, I would make small animals out of bamboo silk."

It was an understatement, but Tang Jiao could hear the pain inside.

She didn't ask any more questions and just stayed by his side quietly.

Soon, under his skillful hands, a lively and cute little rabbit was handed into Tang Jiao's palm.

Tang Jiao was overjoyed, holding the little rabbit and turning it over to look at it: "It's so cute."

Wow, such a handsome and cold-hearted man made a bunny for her and spoiled her girlish heart. How could she not fall?

"Do you want more?"

"Yes, will the turtle do it?"

"Ah."

There is a lot of warmth here. The eldest princess and Duke Xin in the main courtyard are tired of fighting. Looking at the mess in the house, they call a truce for the time being.

Sitting on the chair, the eldest princess stroked her slightly messy bun and said with a proud smile: "Luo Yang, you can't beat me. Let me tell you, my grandson is at home today, and he might be having sex with Sister Jiao. Wandering around the back garden.”

what?

Duke Xin Guo stood up, pointed at her and cursed angrily: "You woman, you are really extremely vicious, just like your damn husband, who is extremely shameless."

How dare you kidnap his granddaughter in front of him, just to see if he doesn't break Lu Changze's legs.

He was happy when he was angry with the eldest princess: "I will not return the Geng Tie to you, and I will never withdraw from the marriage. My grandson is as beautiful as all the beauties in the world, and it is rare for one person to catch his eye. Even if I fight with this old bone, I will also marry your charming sister. Get married. If that doesn’t work out, how about a sword fight? Can you, an old man with internal injuries, win?”

"Just wait for me."

Thinking of his granddaughter who was in danger, Duke Xin Guo didn't care about anything else and strode out.

His embarrassed back made the eldest princess laugh unceremoniously, her eyes full of nostalgia.

Alas, decades have passed, and all of them, who were so high-spirited back then, have grown old.

The old man was not lucky enough to die early, but she wanted to live to be a hundred years old and be comfortable for several more decades.