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

In the Meng Mansion, Meng Yurong was suffering from a high fever due to the pain of a severed finger. Her whole face was red from the fever, and she would scream in fear from time to time.

"My daughter!"

Little Luo Shi looked at his daughter's hot body and asked the maid to wipe her body to cool her down. He held her hand and didn't know what to do.

Her sister Rong was born noble and raised pampered. Never had she ever suffered such hardship.

Tang Jiao, Tang Jiao, she must tear this bitch alive.

"It's all Tang Jiao's fault, that little bitch." Meng Yuting thought of Tang Jiao's words and was so angry that she said, "Mom, tell father about this matter and let him make the decision for us."

Little Luo Shi stared at her with red eyes and said angrily: "Your father only cares about his own future, how could he care about the way your sister died."

Thinking of the humiliation he received in front of Tang Jiao, little Luo Shi's eyes were full of viciousness, and he gritted his teeth and said, "I will make Tang Jiao pay a price ten and a hundred times, making her life worse than death. No, I will throw her out into the wild to feed wild dogs. Only then can I relieve the hatred in my heart."

Then she would like to see how her good sister would cry.

A maid hurried in and blessed little Luo Shi: "Madam, there is a girl outside who claims to be the Princess of Qing'an and wants to see you."

Little Luo Shi was startled, his bloodshot eyes full of astonishment: "Who did you say is here?"

"Princess Qing'an."

"Why did she come here?" After finishing his words, Xiao Luo Shi suddenly thought of something. He quickly wiped away his tears and stood up, saying: "Hurry up and serve some tea and snacks. I'll be there right away."

Meng Yuting said softly: "Mother, Princess Qing'an has always looked down on us, why did she suddenly come to visit us?"

Little Luo Shi sneered: "It's not good to see her. You stay here and don't go out. I'll go meet her."

She asked the maid to take care of Meng Yurong and go back to the room to dress up.

In the main hall, Princess Qing'an, who was wearing a red skirt, had all her impatience and disgust written on her face. She didn't even drink tea. If it weren't for Tang Jiao, how could she come to the home of such a small prefect's wife.

Little Luo Shi dressed up and walked into the main hall. When he saw the princess of Qing'an, he raised a flattering smile and saluted: "I have met the princess. No wonder the magpies are chirping on the branches this morning. It turns out that it is a distinguished guest. It is really disappointing. My Meng family is full of brilliance."

Princess Qing'an didn't believe her good words, and said with a arrogant expression: "I came here today to discuss something with Madam. I heard that your daughter's finger was broken by Tang Jiao. Is this true?"

Little Luo Shi never thought that this was because she had been an official's wife for many years. He immediately put on a smile and asked her: "Exactly, why is the princess?"

Is it for Tang Jiao to make the decision, or for something else.

Princess Qing'an didn't waste any time and went straight to the point: "Tang Jiao stole my man and broke your daughter's hand. Do you want her to live a life worse than death?"

Of course she wanted to, why didn't she want to, she wanted to tear Tang Jiao to pieces.

Little Luo Shi's anxious heart calmed down, and his smile was a little more sincere: "Of course I thought, does the princess have any good ideas when she comes here?"

"Of course." Princess Qing'an took a small porcelain bottle from the maid's arms and handed it to Luo Shi: "This is called Wuyou poison. It is tasteless and tasteless. As long as you drink it, your body will slowly fail and die. Even the imperial doctor in the palace will You can’t see anything strange at all.”

Little Luo Shi didn't answer, and the smile in his eyes revealed a hint of meaning: "Why are you listening to me? The princess wants to use my hand to get rid of Tang Jiao."

She had not been in the capital for only two or three years, and she knew about this princess. She was a sweet and willful person, vicious and unscrupulous.

If she really poisoned Tang Jiao, it would be better if others didn't investigate. But if they found out, she would definitely blame herself.

Humph, I don’t know how many concubines died at her hands, and her husband couldn’t get a clue. How could she listen to the ideas of a little girl with yellow hair?

Princess Qing'an raised her eyebrows slightly, and her tone showed arrogance: "Mrs. Meng, what do you mean? If you don't want Prince Zhenguo to hate me, I will not cooperate with you at all."

"Princess." Mrs. Meng was so blessed that she didn't want to offend her: "I heard that you have some capable people, why don't you lend me some. I won't poison her, that would be too cheap for her. I If we want her to live like a dog or a bug in a cesspit for the rest of her life, life would be worse than death."

Death is nothing, one death is enough

Living a life worse than death is the greatest punishment for the enemy.

Princess Qing'an took back the medicine and said with a smile: "Okay, I will do as you wish. But you have to be careful about that Zixiang. My people have suffered losses in her hands before."

"I know she was my father's former secret guard, but she was deceived by this bitch Tang Jiao."

Thinking of how she had asked her father for two secret guards to protect her son, he had scolded her for not giving one. As a result, Tang Jiao acted coquettishly several times and gave Zixiang to her, which made little Luo Shi not angry.

Not only did she want Tang Jiao to die, but she also wanted her to be ruined and her mother to be unable to hold her head up in front of others for the rest of her life.

Princess Qing'an caught the viciousness in her eyes, and there was sarcasm in her eyes: "In this case, I will wait for the good news from Madam."

After Princess Qing'an left, the maid next to Xiao Luo Shi stepped forward and said softly: "Madam, this person has no good intentions."

It's really weird to give poison and give it to people again.

Little Luo Shi sneered: "She just wanted to use my hand to get rid of Tang Jiao, and then push me out to take the blame. I knew what she was thinking at first glance, and she really thought I was stupid."

"How can you trust the people she borrowed?"

"I don't have to believe them." After thinking of something, little Luo Shi raised his head slightly and said proudly: "When her people catch Tang Jiao and put her in my hands, I will naturally put the blame on her."

No one in the capital knew that Princess Qing'an liked the crown prince Zhen Guo. She had every reason to kill Tang Jiao. What did it have to do with her aunt?

It can make Tang Jiao's life worse than death, and it can also spill dirty water on others, so why not do it.

The maid gave her a thumbs up: "My master is still wise."

Little Luo Shi thought of his daughter, turned back to the backyard with a smile on his face.

Princess Qing'an was sitting in the carriage, thinking of the ungrateful little Luo Shi, and she felt secretly resentful.

Her personal maid carefully observed her expression and said, "Master, I see that Mrs. Meng is not easy to fool."

Princess Qing'an disagreed: "So what? I hate Tang Jiao, and she hates her too. After killing Tang Jiao, it's not too late to deal with her."

Fortunately, her father left a group of secret guards for her during his lifetime, otherwise she would really be under the control of others in some matters.

The maid pursed her lips and smiled maliciously: "Master, after the matter is completed, how about giving the medicine to Mrs. Meng?"

"She doesn't deserve it." Princess Qing'an took out the small porcelain bottle and tempered the poison in her smile: "Not everyone deserves to have such a good poison."

If possible, she would even want to use it on Tang Jiao to make her life worse than death.