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

On a quiet night, on the eaves of the main courtyard of Meng Mansion, Tang Jiao appeared silently like a ghost, lying quietly on the tiles.

Lu Changze sent someone to inform her that the person behind it was her aunt.

She has been able to use her spiritual power freely these days. In order to avenge her good aunt, she acted alone for the first time in her life.

Of course, Zixiang was in the alley behind to meet him in case something changed.

The wind drifted behind the flowered window. Tang Jiao was hidden in the night, looking through the window edge at the little Luo Shi who had just come out of the bath and was sitting in front of the window wiping her hair.

He took out a piece of white cloth from his sleeve pocket, raised the gauze in his hand and slowly moved towards Xiao Mengshi, passing by the window.

Little Luo Shi trembled with fright, his face changed drastically, and he turned around, only to find that there was nothing.

Breathing slightly, Xiao Meng patted her chest: "Did I see it wrong?"

The maid who was twisting her hair wondered: "Madam, what's wrong?"

"fine."

Little Luo Shi thought he had seen it wrong and waved his hand impatiently.

After her hair was dry, Xiao Meng waved the maid down, lay down on the bed, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

The maid blew out the candle, leaving only one candle on the table, then stepped back and closed the door.

In the quiet room, the white gauze slowly floated to the side of the bed, and the shadows in the dim candlelight were reflected on the gauze curtain.

Little Luo Shi closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, when she suddenly felt a strange feeling rising in her heart, and her hair stood up inexplicably. When she opened her eyes, she suddenly saw a piece of white gauze floating in the sky above her.

"Ah! Uh..."

Little Luo Shi turned pale with fright and wanted to scream, but his mouth and neck were tightly wrapped with gauze.

Help, help.

Little Luo Shi grabbed the gauze around his mouth with his hand, his eyes were about to burst, his eyes were full of fear, and he kicked his legs hard.

The maid outside heard the sound and tried to open the door, but found that the door could not be opened at all.

'"What's wrong with you, madam?"

"Ma'am, are you okay?"

Little Luo Shi on the bed stretched out his hands, but could only make a hoarse sound.

Just when she was desperate, the gauze suddenly floated away and returned to Tang Jiao's hands outside the window.

Tang Jiao smiled proudly, flew up and disappeared into the night in an instant.

Little Luo Shi on the bed was holding his neck and gasping for air. His body was shaking violently. He couldn't believe that he could escape from the edge of death and return to the world.

The maid was pushing the door outside. The door suddenly lost resistance and several maids fell directly into the door.

Ignoring the fear in their hearts, several people got up and ran towards the bed, looking for the Cairo tent. When they saw their wife covering her neck, her eyes widened and she was trembling all over.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"Madam, please don't scare me."

Little Luo Shi tremblingly grabbed the maid's hand, got into her arms tightly, and murmured to himself with disheveled hair: "There are ghosts, there are ghosts."

ghost?

The two maids looked at each other and said in unison: "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts."

Holding her hand tightly, little Luo Shi's pupils were slightly dilated, and he kept repeating with trembling, his face was full of panic, and finally he fainted after rolling his eyes.

In the back alley, Zi Xiang was relieved when she saw Tang Jiao returning safely: "Master, how are you?"

Tang Jiao smiled and said, "My good aunt was so frightened that she is still crying on the quilt right now."

Zixiang smiled and said: "Master, can we come tomorrow night?"

"Come, why don't you come?"

She, Tang Jiao, is no longer the delicate and innocent girl she used to be. She will never let go of anyone who wants to hurt her.

Not only would she come tomorrow night, she would come every day, making her aunt live in fear for the rest of her life.

Her abilities were enough to kill her easily, but Tang Jiao wouldn't do that.

Looking up at the lights of thousands of houses outside, Tang Jiao happily walked into the street, planning to buy a bowl of wontons to eat.

Tang Jiao slept until three o'clock in the morning, bought a small steamed bun from the mall, and then practiced swordplay for half an hour.

"Sister, sister, I have your letter."

Tang Wenqian ran over happily holding a letter.

He has a day off today and doesn't have to go to school.

Tang Jiao threw the sword in her hand to Zixiang, smiled and took the letter. When she saw it, it turned out to be an autographed letter from her grandfather.

Tang Jiao opened it quickly and smiled happily when she saw the contents inside.

No wonder her grandfather said he wanted to vent her anger before, but there was no movement at all. It turned out to be here.

He used his power to have people intercept Shi Wenbin halfway and beat him alive. Then they sent people in the capital to beat up the Marquis of Qing'an at night, and then found evidence and implicated him in a book, so that the position of the Marquis of Qing'an was removed. My grandfather had people guarding the area around the Qing'an Marquis Mansion, beating him up whenever he went out, and even had his family's shops and businesses destroyed. At this time, the Qing'an Hou Mansion was filled with mourning, food and drink were not guaranteed, and it was heard that they could only sell their private property to survive.

"Grandpa did a great job."

Such a vampire family should have such an end.

Putting the letter away, Tang Jiao smiled and looked at Tang Wenqian: "Brother Qian is on vacation today. Sister, please take you to play."

Tang Wenqian's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head: "Sister, I want to read more."

He started learning late, and his father said he had to work harder.

Tang Jiao touched his head, looked at his much stronger brother, and smiled happily: "Brother Qian is so motivated, sister is very happy, but we have to combine work and rest, and immersed ourselves in studying hard, but it will damage the body. We must understand Relax occasionally and give your body time to rest. Take a rest today and let’s start working hard again tomorrow.”

"it is good."

His sister must be right, he listens to her.

Tang Jiao took Tang Wenqian to her jade shop first. The rough stones from her mine arrived today and she wanted to take a look.

When the shopkeeper saw the two of them, he hurriedly greeted them: "Sir, the eldest lady is here. The rough stone has arrived and is in the warehouse behind."

"it is good."

Tang Jiao nodded to him and led her brother around the store to the warehouse at the back.

The warehouse is actually not big, but there are thousands of rough stones piled up in a dense pile.

The shopkeeper smiled and said: "Miss, not all rough stones can produce jade. Can you please hire an appraiser?"

"No need, let me identify it."

"You?" The shopkeeper opened his eyes in surprise and exclaimed in disbelief: "Miss, can you?"

Tang Jiao nodded: "How much is this?"

"Five hundred and sixty rough stones."

"You go out first." Waving her hand, Tang Jiao smiled and looked at Tang Wenqian: "Brother Qian, you and the shopkeeper go outside and wait for sister."

"it is good."

Tang Wenqian was very obedient and turned around to follow the shopkeeper and leave.

After she and Zixiang were the only two people left here, Tang Jiao secretly called Qixing: "Qixing, come out and identify the spirit stone."

The seven-star kitten suddenly appeared on her shoulder and said with a smile: "Master, I'm here."

"Please help me identify the spiritual stones that have spiritual energy, and also identify the jade stones that have no spiritual energy, the kind with good water quality."

"Okay."

Seven Stars floated in the air, took out the scanning machine and started working, and soon scanned out more than a dozen spiritual stones with spiritual power.

Tang Jiao put the dozen or so spiritual stones at the mall's sales counter. She worked hard to make money these days, and her balance now exceeds 26 million.

Then he took out seven or eight rough stones with very good hydraulic pressure and called the shopkeeper to ask him to remove the stone.

The shopkeeper was dubious, but he still listened to her words, and did not find that there were too many rough stones.