Reborn to raise a baby, Princess Heng has become stronger

In the middle of the night, Zhao Tuo had to pee urgently.

When he went to the toilet to relieve himself and was about to return to Rongyin's room, someone put a sack in his hand.

He woke up instantly and shouted at the top of his voice.

"Who! Who are you!"

No one replied to him.

"Do you know who I am? I am the only son of the county magistrate. If you dare to put me in a sack, believe it or not, I will make sure you don't find such a person in Zhangzhou."

Still no one spoke, but Zhao Tuo clearly felt that someone had tied his hands behind his back, lifted him up, and was walking out.

He was frightened, but his tone was still fierce, "Speak! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

But the only response he got was still silence.

Zhao Tuo, panicking and timid, shook his head vigorously in an attempt to free himself from the sack on his head and regain his sight.

When the people around him found out, not only did they prevent him from succeeding, they also tied a knot on the sack on his head.

"Who the hell are you!"

"Please say something. I'm scared by your silence."

"I was sleepwalking and encountered a ghost, right?"

"Good man, hero, please say something!"

Still no response, Zhao Tuo finally got scared, he begged in tears, "Please let me go, my father can give you countless silver."

"My father is the county magistrate of Zhangzhou. The whole Zhangzhou listens to my father. My father has countless silver in his private treasury. As long as you are willing to let me go, I will guarantee you prosperity and wealth in the future."

But no matter what he said, the person holding him just kept silent.

Zhao Tuo went from being arrogant at the beginning to being afraid of regret.

Finally, when he was about to despair, the people around him finally stopped and his feet finally landed on the ground.

The moment his hands were free, Zhao Tuo couldn't wait to untie the sack over his head.

He thought that as long as his eyesight recovered, he would be out of danger.

However, under the dim candlelight, when the faces of the Black and White Impermanence came closer, he let out a scream and fainted from fright.

Xuan Wu said with disdain, "Tsk, this guy is too frightening! If we had known that he was so frightening, we wouldn't have used the whole trick."

"That's true," Xuan Qi nodded in agreement.

While stroking the long tongue he had made out of red paper, he gently touched Xuanwu, "Hey, did you bring a mirror?"

Xuan Wu was puzzled, "Why bring a mirror?"

"Of course it's about how handsome you are. Don't you think good dressing can make people happy?"

Xuan Wu was terrified and couldn't believe it.

He pointed at Xuan Qi and then at himself.

"You call this our current appearance a good outfit?"

"It's a fun outfit, or simply a good outfit." Xuan Qi answered confidently.

"I think tonight is more fun than the last time we displayed the corpses in the princess's mansion. It would be great if there was a way to preserve our current appearance permanently?"

Xuan Qi's tone was full of regret.

After Xuan Wu was silent for a while, he patted Xuan Qi on the shoulder and said, "I often feel that I don't fit in with you because I am not perverted enough."

Xuan Qi responded politely, "Don't be modest, you are my brother, an existence that I can never reach."

Lu Kang, who happened to come over to inspect the results: "..."

He heard nothing, and definitely didn't see the "Black and White Impermanence" discussing who was more perverted in the middle of the night.

……

Zhao Tuo didn't know how long he had been unconscious. When he woke up again, everything was quiet.

He told himself that what happened just now must have been sleepwalking. He was not put in a sack at all, nor did he see the Black and White Impermanence.

Looking around, he was neither in Fengyue Pavilion nor outside.

But in a completely unfamiliar house.

The room was large, but there was only one candlelight.

Zhao Tuo subconsciously walked towards the candlelight, and when he got closer, he found that there seemed to be a woman sitting next to the candlelight.

Moreover, the man's profile looked vaguely familiar.

Zhao Tuo's fear faded a little, and he bravely greeted the people under the candlelight.

"Hello, this is..."

The woman suddenly turned around and gave him a weird smile, "Mr. Zhao, you have hurt me so badly."

"Ah!" Zhao Tuo was so frightened by her sudden bloody mouth that he fell to the ground.

But when he looked again, the woman just sat quietly in the chair.

There was no bloody mouth, nor a sly smile, but a gentle look returning to him.

It was as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

Zhao Tuo asked with a trembling voice, "You, who are you?"

"Just a few days of not seeing you, have you forgotten me, Mr. Zhao?"

"you……"

"I'm Yanzhi, the eighteenth concubine you want to marry."

"What do you mean by eighteen concubines? I never married eighteen concubines. Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhao Tuo denied it angrily.

A month ago, he really wanted to take an orphan named Yanzhi as his eighteenth concubine, but that bitch didn't know what was good for her and kicked him hard in the vitals.

In a fit of rage, he ordered the people around him to rape the bitch and dumped her body in the downtown area.

Later, when he was recuperating in the mansion, he heard from the servants that Yanzhi's poor brother had come to the mansion several times, but was beaten away every time.

He thought the matter was over, but he didn't expect to hear the name again.

Could it be that the little bitch’s brother has come again?

"Oh, you don't know Yanzhi, what about Xianghe?"

"Xianghe?" Zhao Tuo's heart trembled. The moment he looked up, he found that the woman under the candlelight had turned into Xianghe.

He was so scared that he took a few steps back.

Then she opened her red lips and asked, "Xiang He doesn't know her, but Ru Yu must know her, right?"

Soon, the person under the candlelight turned into a jade-like appearance again.

Zhao Tuo was so frightened that goose bumps appeared all over his body. He pointed at the figure under the candlelight and asked stutteringly, "You, are you a human or a ghost?"

"What do you say?"

Under the candlelight, the woman smiled so hard that her teeth were visible.

But in Zhao Tuo's eyes, it seemed that the woman opened her bloody mouth again and was able to swallow him in one gulp.

All the blood in Zhao Tuo's body was frozen and he couldn't move.

But the woman walked towards him slowly, step by step.

Zhao Tuo noticed with his sharp eyes that a pool of blood would appear behind the woman every time she took a step.

Just like the color of her mouth.

very scary!

"No!"

After shouting out in a shrill voice, Zhao Tuo fainted again.

The room was silent for two breaths, and then Xuan Wu's voice rang out, "No way, he fainted again. How can he be so useless and call himself the county magistrate's only son?"

Xuan Qi disagreed, "I think he has made great progress."

Xuan Wu raised an eyebrow, "Is your brain okay?"

"Compared to fainting as soon as he saw us, he is indeed making progress. Ah, no, it could also be that Fuling's appearance is not ferocious enough. I said that Fuling's eyes should also shed blood and tears, and his face should also be painted again, so that it would be more terrifying."

Fuling, who was forced to put lip balm on half of her face: Listen to me, thank you!

Lu Kang looked at the two unruly people, and felt as vicissitudes of life as an old father.

"Okay, both of you stop talking nonsense, just splash some water on him to wake him up and continue."

So, Zhao Tuo woke up again.

But this time, what he saw was no longer a beauty under the candlelight, but the King of Hell with a face as black as charcoal.

And beside the King of Hell, there are two familiar figures.

Black and white impermanence.

Zhao Tuo's face turned pale and he felt like fainting.