After reading my mind, Daddy, why don't you smile?

What is Borrowing Life Gu?

Zhao Ying didn't understand, but she knew from the name that it was not a good thing!

A chill suddenly ran up my spine.

Zhao Ying was afraid of getting her precious daughter into trouble, so she quickly put Shangguan Qingyue on the bed and then smelled herself.

There is no strange smell...

Then Shangguan Qingyue was heard mumbling:

[This vicious poisonous insect is made from the corpses of eighty-one babies. If it is placed on a person, it can take away the host's luck! ]

[My mother is a princess of a country, with a very noble fate and long-lasting fortune. There must be people who are jealous of her! ]

[This poison is not easy to cast, it must have been done by someone close to my mother. Let me think who it was... Oh, it must be that fake daughter! ]

[Hehe! Not only did you push me into the water, you also put a curse on my mother. What an ungrateful bastard! ]

Zhao Ying looked at Shangguan Qingyue with complicated eyes.

Was it Shangguan Qing'er who pushed Yue'er into the water?

Also put a curse on her? Want to borrow her luck?

No wonder she always loses at mahjong recently...

If Yue'er hadn't noticed it, wouldn't she have been unlucky for the rest of her life?

He has such wild ambitions at such a young age!

Zhao Ying has complete faith in her precious daughter. She is her own daughter, how could she harm her?

As for Shangguan Qing'er, she had been wondering how she could give birth to a daughter with such a temperament. The old lady told the truth before she died. It turned out that Shangguan Qing'er was not her biological daughter!

We have to find a way to get her away!

But he couldn't resist the gossips... He just got his biological daughter back and sent the one he didn't have biologically...

Compared to the Gu in her body, Zhao Ying was more worried that Shangguan Qing'er would harm her baby Yue'er.

She was just thinking of a way to quietly get rid of Shangguan Qing'er, when Shangguan Qingyue started to mutter again:

[In fact, it is very simple to suppress the Gu nature. Just find a man to have sex with at noon on the first day of every month. The Yang energy can suppress all evil spirits! ]

Zhao Ying blushed and subconsciously tried to cover Shangguan Qingyue's ears, but then she realized that it was her inner voice! !

How does her baby know so much? !

Zhao Ying found it hard to accept it for a moment, but she was worried that her overreaction would scare her. She could only convince herself that Xiao Yue'er might have had some kind of opportunity to know everything about the past, present and future?

Correct!

That must be it!

She must not understand what that means!

Zhao Ying finally convinced herself.

[Should I tell my beautiful mother? If I tell my mother directly, will it make me, a two-and-a-half-year-old little girl, look less innocent? Will my mother dislike me anymore...]

Zhao Ying: “…”

Don't worry, baby, tell me what you want, I can accept it, I won't vomit blood...

[And I'm afraid mother doesn't want to implicate father, right? ]

Shangguan Qingyue was struggling with his thoughts, and when he looked up, hey, where was his beautiful mother?

Zhao Ying stood at the door.

"Your Highness, stay safe!"

All the servants and maids kowtowed and greeted them.

Zhao Ying raised her fingertips slightly, her beautiful face carrying an innate nobility and majesty. She waived the courtesy, coughed lightly, and asked as if nothing had happened, "Where is the prince?"

Lu Tao: "Your Highness, the prince has gone to the capital to inspect the Weidu Prefecture and will be back later!"

Zhao Ying was a little disappointed.

Today happens to be the first day of the new year. The next time will be next month.

She doesn't want to lose another month!

Zhao Ying called a servant and ordered, "Go to Weidu Mansion and call the prince back. Tell him that there is an emergency at home and ask him to come back before 3:45 pm!"

"Young man, take your orders!"

Seeing the servant leave, Zhao Ying went back into the room. The little guy had fallen asleep, lying on the bed with his arms and legs spread out, his round belly facing the sky. The more Zhao Ying looked at him, the more he loved him. He covered the little guy with a quilt and patted him through the quilt.

Thinking of the life-borrowing Gu, Zhao Ying couldn't help but feel angry. Who was so bold as to put this Gu on her?

Shangguan Qing'er is less than three years old, what can she understand?

There must be someone behind the scenes instigating her!

It is not advisable to alert the enemy now, let's wait until the poison is removed!

Zhao Ying called Hou Zhu, the maid who came with the dowry, and whispered a few words in her ear.

Houzhu's expression became a little unreadable, and before leaving, she couldn't help but ask, "Are you sure, Your Highness?"

"Go do it!"

……

At two quarters before noon, Shangguan Shu, the son of the Duke of Zhenguo, hurried back on his tall horse. When he came back, he heard from the servants that the princess was waiting for him in the bedroom. Shangguan Shu thought the princess was sick, so he didn't ask anything and punished the servants, "You are a bunch of useless things. If anything happens to the princess, I will let you all be buried with her!"

After saying that, Shangguan Shu went into the bedroom with a cold face.

The group of punished servants behind her were confused. The princess was obviously fine.

Houzhu covered her mouth and smiled secretly, thinking that the prince really loved the princess and was anxious at the slightest movement. It took at least an hour to get from Weidu Mansion to Zhenguo Mansion, and the prince came back in more than half an hour. He must have rushed back on horseback.

Nanny Li was also relieved and said, "The princess's deep love for the prince is worthy of her. The spirit of Queen Xiaomin can rest in peace in heaven!"

As Shangguan Shu entered the inner room, he saw a stunning beauty half-lying on the couch. Perhaps she had been waiting for a long time and was a little tired. Her thick eyelashes were drooping, her eyebrows and eyes were sleepy, her cheeks were slightly drunk, and she was as beautiful as a peach.

Seeing someone coming, the beauty smiled, her eyes were like falling stars, incomparable.

Shangguan Shu's tense heartstrings broke in an instant.

……

Shangguan Qingyue woke up from a nap and the sky outside was already gray.

She closed her eyes and concentrated her strength, then discovered with chagrin that her skills were too weak and her frail body could not bear too much. In this case, she had no way of helping her beautiful mother to cheat.

Shangguan Qingyue counted with his fingers, his face solemn for a moment, then relaxed.

Finally she smiled playfully.

She told the fortune for the rebels led by the Duke of Zhenguo.

The Shangguan family is indeed full of dragon energy, especially her traitor father, who was born with the destiny of an emperor. Everything goes smoothly for him and he gets what he wants.

But something went wrong.

A cloud of black air was covering the ancestral grave of the Shangguan family, covering up the good fortune of these people. Since then, the Shangguan family has had less luck and more bad luck!

As long as this black energy is around, let alone rebellion, being able to live in peace is a blessing from our ancestors!

How could the Ziwei Emperor's aura be concealed by ordinary filthy air?

The owner of this black gas must be very powerful, and must have done something that angered God and man.

Eternally wicked! Bad luck!

The house is restless, the dog chases me when I go out, I catch bird droppings on sunny days, and ghosts call my door in the middle of the night...

Let her do the math again...

Alas?

The owner of this black air seemed to be a little close to her!

Ok?

In this house!!

Xiao Qingyue sat up suddenly from the bed.

The two eyes fell curiously on the red apricots and green peaches.

After a while, he lay down feeling a little disappointed.

It doesn’t look like it… She is calculating!

Ahhhh why am I getting closer and closer to her?

Aaaaaaahh ...

Get out of here, you unlucky bastard! Don’t get close to me!

Shangguan Qingyue subconsciously chanted a spell, trying to drive this unlucky guy away.

[The Way of Wuwei Heaven helps my wind and thunder, I will strike you to death, strike you to death!!]

In an instant, clouds and winds gathered in the blood-red sky with the setting sun, and lightning and fire shadows came towards Qingyu Pavilion where she was.

Click, click, click! !

Three heavenly thunders.

It fell with the force of thunder.

"Little Miss!!"