Black Witch Petting Husband Strategy

Jiuyou Valley...

Shu, with a head of white hair, stood by Hua Yu'er, watching her quietly. At this moment, the witch doctor came in, stood in front of Hua Yu'er's body, took out a box from his sleeve, opened it, and inside was a blood-red pill.

"Young Master, put this protective pill in Yu'er's mouth to prevent her body from rotting and restore her heart to provide blood for the fetus. But she needs fresh blood every full moon, otherwise her heart will not get enough blood and she will have difficulty conceiving."

"What if I don't want the fetus in my belly?" Shu knew that someone would definitely die, and he had promised Yu'er to be a good person.

"The reason why Miss Yu'er was able to be resurrected is entirely due to the fetus in her belly. This time is no exception." The witch doctor put the box next to Shu and continued:

"What's the point of you guarding her day and night without eating or drinking? Now the whole Donggu Kingdom has spread the news that the pockmarked girl has resurrected. I don't know if she is a human or a ghost. She is extremely dangerous. You promised Miss Yu'er to be a good person. Why don't you kill this girl and bring peace to the world? I have calculated that if I can get this girl's soul, Miss Yu'er will wake up."

"Are you serious?" Shu looked at the witch doctor and asked hurriedly.

"Really?" the witch doctor said confidently.

The corner of Shu's mouth curled up slightly. If that was the case, then just sacrifice her.

"This girl is extremely dangerous, Young Master, you must not take her by force. This protective pill can only protect Miss Yu'er for three months. I am going to refine the second pill, which will be delivered to you in three months. Young Master, you have to take care of yourself." The witch doctor said meaningfully and walked out of the secret room.

Shu took the protective pill and put it in his mouth. He leaned over and kissed Hua Yuer's lips, and pushed the protective pill into Hua Yuer's mouth...

The capital, the palace...

King Qin Tian of Donggu frowned and held his forehead with one hand while sitting in front of the imperial desk, on which was a thick pile of memorials.

He Chengshi from the Detective Office came in with another memorial, saying that the bodies of those families that had been exterminated before had all arrived, but so much time had passed that it was impossible to tell whose body was whose, and that the bodies had not yet been buried, but were all placed in the backyard of the Detective Office.

He has three sons. Among these three sons, only the second son, Qin Hanmo, is brave and good at fighting, and is both literary and martial. The other four sons are also proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. However, no one can help with the case in front of him. They are currently fighting for the throne of the prince of Donggu Kingdom, which makes him exhausted and his health is getting worse day by day.

"Your Majesty, the King of War requests an audience." At this time, a eunuch reported at the door.

"Ah?" Qin Tian looked up, tears glistening in his eyes. His most anticipated son was back.

The boy was brought back to the palace at the age of six, and went to war with the soldiers at the age of eight. He was away for sixteen years until two months ago, when he secretly returned from the border to kill the pockmarked woman in Misty Rain Beauty and captured her alive. He never came to the palace to see his old father, and was hurried back because of the tense war at the border.

If that pockmarked woman had not been resurrected this time, causing chaos in the entire capital, he probably would not have come back. It seems that the child still hates his father in his heart, King Qin Tian let out a long sigh, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said.

"noise."

At this time, the door of the imperial study was opened. Qin Hanmo was dressed in ink-colored clothes, with long black hair neatly combed behind his head. He looked like jade, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and he was as majestic as a child of destiny. His eyes were deep and cold, as bright as stars, unforgettable. His manners were elegant and dignified, like a king, and people dared not look directly at him.

He is the legendary legend on the battlefield, his son Qin Hanmo.

"Your son pays homage to your father." Qin Hanmo walked forward and knelt on one knee to salute.

However, King Donggu's eyes had not left him. This child inherited her mother's talent and beauty, as well as her own kingly aura. Seeing such an outstanding son, Qin Tian breathed a sigh of relief; the Donggu Kingdom finally had an heir.

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