Taking space to escape famine, Sister Wan killed everyone along the way

"Space? What do you mean? Like the world we live in now?"

"It's almost the same, but not quite. At least there's no one else there. It's just a simple world with mountains, seas, grasslands, a row of houses, and lots and lots of animals!

Everything there is under my control. I can shrink the earth to a fraction of a foot and freely use its resources. With this place, my life will be more secure!" He then took out a plate of lychees from the space and placed it on the desk. "Father and Mother, try some, it's delicious!"

My mother loves lychees, but the cost of transporting them here is too high, and my mother rarely asks for them.

"Lychee? There are lychees in your space!" Ning Jun was overjoyed and reached out to take one. When she put it in her mouth, the juicy, sweet and delicious lychee instantly made her squint her eyes in happiness.

As soon as she finished the one in her mouth, King Zhenbei peeled another one and stuffed it into her mouth.

Ning Jun was stuffed with a big mouthful and her speech was a little unclear. "You try it too, don't just give it to me. It's very sweet and delicious, better than the ones I've eaten before," she handed one to her husband.

Prince Zhenbei shook his head, his tone gentle and his eyes doting, "I don't like it, you eat it." Then he began to peel lychees for his concubine.

Situ Nanyao knew that his father was reluctant to eat it and was saving it for his mother. In a blink of an eye, he took out a lot of it from the space.

The Zhenbei King and his wife were both shocked. "How many do you have? How did you suddenly come up with so many?"

Situ Nanyao waved his hand and said, "Don't worry about eating, there are still a lot, don't be reluctant." Then he peeled one and stuffed it into his father's mouth.

Prince Zhenbei narrowed his eyes happily. Being fed by his son felt really good.

The three of them were completely delighted with the food. In fact, the three of us in the family all love lychees. Our conditions have always been limited, but this time we finally have complete lychee freedom.

Situ Nanyao took out a lot of different kinds of fruits from the space, all of which were stuffed into his space by Awan.

The fruit trees in Awan's space were growing like crazy. Every time they picked a fruit, another one would grow. The trees were always full of fruits, which they could never eat or use up.

"Ayao, your space is nice, but what does it have to do with ours?" What the King of Zhenbei was talking about was rebellion. While he was having a great time, he didn't forget his business.

“It does matter. When I’m alone in this space, I can go in and take things, just like now I can use everything in it.

But when Awan and I are together, we can teleport in space. That is, we both enter the space at the same time, imagine where we want to go, and appear there instantly. Moreover, this kind of use does not cause any damage to our body and mind.

If you, father, agree, the two of us will start to implement the plan. We will use the teleportation function of space to get rid of those vicious princes and princesses first, and then get rid of the emperor and Concubine Liu. As for the Liu family, those vicious and disgusting people will naturally not be left alive.

The Emperor and Concubine Liu will be dealt with last. With the Emperor's vigilance, if everyone dies, he will definitely find someone he trusts most to stay by his side and protect him, and that person will definitely be you."

After all, the image of the Prince of Zhenbei as a loyal emperor and patriot is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Everyone believes that the emperor will overthrow his throne himself, and they do not believe that the Prince of Zhenbei will rebel.

"Then you can use me to lure Concubine Liu here, kill the Emperor, and then divert the blame to make Concubine Liu speechless, right?" As Situ Nanyao's biological father, Situ Shiting knew what his son was going to do just by looking at him. When he talked about leaving the Emperor and Concubine Liu to be dealt with last, he roughly guessed it.

"Father, you are so smart!" Situ Nanyao gave him a thumbs up.

"Although Concubine Liu's feelings for you are fake, judging by the assassinations over the past decade, even if she doesn't have any feelings for you, she is definitely obsessed with you!"

Prince Zhenbei carefully observed the expressions of the people around him, and desperately winked at his son, "Stop talking, stop talking, you are talking nonsense, what kind of obsession is she with me? That's obviously a mental disorder!"

Situ Nanyao looked at his father's face, which had suddenly turned black as charcoal, and felt a little aggrieved. He muttered softly, "Didn't you bring up this topic first?"

Ning Jun coughed lightly, "Alright, alright, so many years have passed, and I haven't bothered you about this. Why are you feeling guilty here? You're looking for trouble with your son for no reason."

Ning Jun's words made the King of Zhenbei's face fall. The more nonchalant his wife's tone was, the higher the punishment he would receive that night.

Normally, when he is angry, he cannot go to bed for a whole night, sometimes for two or three days, but when he is particularly angry, it may last for half a month. Isn’t this going to kill him?

He glanced at his son with resentment in his eyes, but did not dare to be too blatant. That cautious and resentful look completely ruined Ning Jun's plan.

"Hahaha, Ting, I'm just kidding. We're discussing serious matters. I'm not a child who can't distinguish between priorities. Being jealous depends on the situation. In unimportant situations, a little jealousy can make me happy, but when it comes to major issues, I put my feelings aside."

Ning Jun patted her husband's arm. People who came from the underworld were cheerful and generous. She, Ning Jun, was also a person with family and country feelings. She was just as good as men in killing enemies on the battlefield. How could she get angry about these things?

Listening to his wife's hearty laughter, King Zhenbei also put on a relieved smile on his face. The tenderness in his eyes when he looked at his wife was enough to drown people. Even though they had been husband and wife for almost twenty years, every time he saw his wife, his heart beat as fast as when they first met. He could not look away after just one glance.

Except for the few years he lived in Beijing, Situ Nanyao grew up in this kind of environment, so he had long learned not to be embarrassed.

At this time in the past, he would either leave silently or interrupt, but today, he just watched quietly. He longed for the relationship between his parents, and envied the way they got along with each other. He hoped that in the future he and Awan could be like his parents, loving each other and staying together until old age.

Finally, Ning Jun interrupted the atmosphere. She looked at her son with a serious expression, "Ayao, tell me, is this teleportation 100% effective?"

Although the method her son suggested was good, she was still a little worried that if something went wrong in the space, her son and daughter-in-law would lose their lives.