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

Tang Jiao wrapped her arms around his strong waist, smelling the strong smell of blood, and tears fell.

Raising her head and holding his blood-stained face, Tang Jiao said softly and coquettishly: "Lu Changze, don't scare me, please wake up."

The delicate and soft-smelling girl acted coquettishly at him. Lu Changze's hazy eyes gradually became clear. The sword in his hand fell into the grass and his hand unconsciously pinched her cheek.

Tang Jiao stood up on her tiptoes and kissed his slightly cold lips. Such a good person should not be like this.

The girl's softness was like the sweetest pastry in the world. Lu Changze held the back of her head with one hand and held her slender waist with the other, kissing her domineeringly and passionately.

"Jiao'er, Jiao'er, my Jiao'er"

His baby is so beautiful, he will not give it to anyone, it can only be his.

Panting slightly, he let go of her, and Lu Changze gently stroked her small, plump red lips with his hands, his clear eyes full of possessiveness.

Tang Jiao's face was as red as a peach, her eyes were rosy, and her breath was like orchid, and she leaned in his arms, making Lu Changze's heart slowly calm down.

Heizhu and Heitang looked at each other and couldn't believe that their master calmed down so quickly. It was incredible.

You must know that in the past, if the master did not kill to his fullest, it would be impossible for him to wake up.

At this moment, they understood one thing better: Miss Tang was really the antidote for their master.

Tang Jiao wanted to push him away, but he grabbed her waist domineeringly and coaxed her softly: "You are injured and you are still running around. Let me see the wound quickly."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Changze knew that the wound would definitely open and he didn't want to scare her.

His sweetheart was pure and gentle, and he didn't want her to see such a bloody scene.

"If you keep doing this, I will ignore you."

Tang Jiao pulled him to sit in the grass under the shade of a nearby tree, and gently took off his outer clothes. She took a breath when she saw that his upper body was covered in blood.

Heizhu immediately came over and handed over the golden medicine: "Miss Tang, please excuse me."

It would be more appropriate for the master to explain this matter himself.

Lu Changze sat on the grass and stared at her with gentle eyes, extremely well-behaved.

Tang Jiao untied the blood-soaked gauze, looked at the open wound with flesh and blood, and really wanted to slap him twice.

After quickly applying medicine to stop the bleeding, Tang Jiao spread out her sleeve as gauze and wrapped it around him.

Lu Changze's hand gently touched her delicate white bones, his eyes were deep and burning, and his movements were extremely gentle.

"When I was a child, my biological sister deceived me into a valley and stuffed me into a coffin. All day and night, there were howling wolves and wild beasts outside just to kill me. After I came back, my temperament changed drastically. The nightmares haunted me until I grew up, making me more and more violent and murderous, and finally reached the point where I couldn't calm down without killing after a period of time."

Tang Jiao stared at his calm face, tears falling silently, and stepped forward to hug him again.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, you have grown up, and no one can hurt you anymore."

Hugging her tightly, Lu Changze's eyes filled with mist: "The most hateful thing is that my biological mother has been cold to me since I was a child. Even if she knew the reason, she didn't make the decision for me."

"It doesn't matter, I will make the decision for you from now on, and I will be your backer."

Tang Jiao couldn't believe how desperate a seven or eight-year-old child must be when he returned home after experiencing something like that, only to find his mother's indifference, being ignored by the people closest to him, and not being able to vent his pain immediately.

It was the first time that Lu Changze was told that he wanted to be his supporter. His heart was filled with warmth. He kissed her soft fan's earlobe and said, "Okay."

Just as Tang Jiao was about to say something, the man in her arms slowly dropped down, his weight also leaned towards her, and she quickly put him on the ground.

After some inspection, I found that he was just tired and fell asleep, and he was relieved.

Not staying here for long, Tang Jiao asked Heizhu and others to carry Lu Changze back to Huaizhou City first.

When the eldest princess heard that her grandson had been carried back, she hurriedly held Aunt Yu's hand and went there.

In the room, Heizhu and Heitang had wiped Lu Changze's body clean with hot water, and Tang Jiao was feeding him medicine.

The eldest princess stepped into the back room and saw her unconscious grandson. Her eyes were red and she asked Tang Jiao: "Sister Jiao, how are you?"

Putting the bowl down to the side, Tang Jiao stood up and supported her: "Eldest Princess, don't worry, the prince just lost too much blood and was exhausted and passed out. He will be fine after a sleep."

The eldest princess sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her grandson who was covered with scars. Tears fell unconsciously: "This child has suffered a lot since he was a child. He often had nightmares when the accident happened. Later, his temperament changed drastically. No one is allowed to get close to him. He is old. As time goes by, it becomes a heart disease, and you have to rely on blood to suppress the rage in your heart."

Turning around and holding Tang Jiao's hand, the eldest princess had a pleading look in her eyes: "For so many years, you are the only woman he has been close to. I hope you don't dislike him. I believe that with you by his side, his heart disease will slowly heal."

Tang Jiao said softly: "Princess, have you ever thought that in addition to being sick, he might also be poisoned?"

Mental illness will only distort people's minds, and they shouldn't be like Lu Changze.

The eldest princess wiped her tears with a silk handkerchief and said softly: "I had doubts before, but then I asked the miraculous doctor to check his pulse, and no signs of poisoning were found."

Tang Jiao shook her head and said, "I always feel that something is wrong with Lu Changze's illness. Maybe I'm overthinking it."

Thinking of the antidote pills in her space hut, Tang Jiao secretly made up her mind.

Regardless of whether it is or not, since he won’t die from eating it, I’ll feed him one later.

The eldest princess looked at the cute and soft girl in front of her, and saw that she didn't hate her grandson at all, and she liked her even more.

The eldest princess patted the back of her hand and said with a smile: "You have a heart for this kid. If you are free, you can visit him more these days. Today was the day he disappeared. In previous years, he would have been special these days. The mania is out of control, and if you spend more time with him, he will feel more comfortable and be able to get through it better."

Thinking of her poor grandson, the eldest princess wished she could suffer for him.

Tang Jiao nodded in agreement: "Don't worry, eldest princess, I'll come every day."

"Okay, you're a good boy."

The eldest princess did not sit there for long, fearing that it would affect Lu Changze's rest. After making sure that he was fine, she returned to her courtyard.

Holding Lu Changze's hand and sitting on the edge of the bed, Tang Jiao frowned when he saw him sleeping, as if he was dreaming of bad things.

She stretched out her hand to smooth his brow and whispered in his ear: "Lu Changze, Lu Changze, don't be afraid, I will protect you."

Lu Changze was falling into an endless darkness. The disgusting black tentacles tightly wrapped around his body. He tried his best to break free but to no avail. The tentacles dragged him towards the dark abyss. The feeling of suffocation made him roar violently and helplessly. Despair enveloped him.

I hate him so much. Why do you want to hurt me like this when we are all relatives? I hate him so much!

"Lu Changze, don't be afraid, Lu Changze, I will protect you."

The delicate and soft voice cut through the darkness and descended, as soft as sugar and soothing.

who is it?

Who was so brazen about wanting to protect him, so self-indulgent yet warm as spring?

My head throbbed violently, and countless memories flooded into my mind like a sea.

Lu Changze suddenly turned over and crawled out of the swamp, howling upward: "Jiaoer, Jiaoer."

He wanted to climb up, but there were countless tentacles behind him that clung to his feet. He turned his head and saw a bright and familiar face emerging from the swamp.

A surge of power surged from the bottom of his heart, and Lu Changze stretched out his hand to tear the face apart, tearing apart all the tentacles.

The moment he was freed, countless sunlight penetrated the darkness, and the warmth enveloped him. Lu Changze felt himself rising into the sky, staring at the darkness that had brought him countless pains, slowly being swallowed up by the sunlight, and then disappeared.