The Ugly Concubine Strikes Back: The War God Prince Spoils Her Crazy

I saw that the two of them had almost finished their discussion.

Chu Wanyu suddenly had an idea. She slowly took off the hairpin on her head and smoothed all her hair to the front.

Her jet-black hair covered her cheeks. She casually pulled a piece of white cloth to cover herself, then suddenly jumped out.

Yes, just jump.

Scare you to death, you bastard.

"Father, sister, it's so cold underground, come and keep me company!"

The shrill voice in the dark night spread throughout the entire mourning hall with resentment.

Chu Qinglian and Chu Ruoran, who were discussing something, suddenly froze when they heard the voice.

They slowly turned around and saw a man in white clothes and disheveled hair jumping towards them.

"what!"

The two of them let out ear-piercing screams, their faces turned pale with fear, their legs went weak, and then they ran around the coffin.

"Come and stay with me, come and stay with me..."

Chu Wanyu kept laughing and then jumped after them.

The two men were so scared that they ran away with their heads in their hands!

At the door, Xiao Lijing looked at the farce in the mourning hall, turned his back, and couldn't help but smile.

How could a woman in this world be so bold as to pretend to be a ghost and deceive her own father?

What's more, there was a ghost, which is outrageous.

But despite this, he couldn't help but take a few peeks. He stood tall, hidden in the shadows, and watched everything that happened inside with interest in his dark eyes.

Jingzhe behind him wanted to say something but stopped himself several times.

Inside the mourning hall, Chu Qinglian and Chu Ruoran were already exhausted and out of breath from running.

Chu Wanyu found the right moment, jumped up, kicked open the lid of the coffin, then pulled Chu Ruoran's arm and threw him into the coffin, then did a roundhouse kick to cover the coffin.

All the movements are smooth and done in one go.

Chu Wanyu sat on the coffin with her legs crossed, casually tucking her hair behind her ears, revealing her eight teeth, and looked at Chu Qinglian who was still running in circles.

"Father is really strong. He should stop running. It makes me dizzy!"

Chu Qinglian: "..."

Hearing the familiar voice, he continued running without stopping.

After running for several laps, he suddenly tripped over something and fell flat on his face.

The head hit violently, and bright red blood flowed down.

Chu Qinglian didn't dare to delay and got up and wanted to run, but...

When he saw Chu Wanyu sitting nonchalantly on the coffin, his pupils suddenly shrank: "You..."

Looking down, I saw two shadows on the ground...

two?

shadow?

"You are not dead..." Chu Qinglian said tremblingly.

Chu Wanyu raised the corners of her mouth, a bright smile spreading across her lips, "Of course, look, I have a shadow, and it's hot!"

She quickly reached out and patted Chu Qinglian on the shoulders twice.

painful.

It actually hurts.

Chu Qinglian suddenly burst into laughter, "Great, it's not a ghost, it's not a ghost!"

He laughed until tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

It can be seen that he was really scared to death just now.

Chu Wanyu was about to make a few more jokes when a loud noise suddenly came from the coffin.

Bang bang bang!

"You bitch, you're not dead yet, let me out now!"

There was a roar from inside the coffin.

Chu Qinglian subconsciously wanted to run outside, but just as he reached the door, he stopped.

"Why does this sound like..."

"That's right!" Chu Wanyu said bluntly, "The coffin is just sitting there anyway, so I'll lend it to her first."

"you……"

Chu Qinglian's face turned pale, and he was about to scold, with one hand raised and about to fall.

But he was interrupted by a cough at the door.

Then Xiao Lijing walked into the mourning hall with a gloomy face and sat leisurely aside.

"Meet the War King!"

"No need to be so polite! Prime Minister, continue. What do you want to do?"

Xiao Lijing spoke lightly, then picked up the teacup beside him, as if he was a spectator.

Chu Qinglian's face was gloomy. He looked at Xiao Lijing and smiled again. He looked at Chu Wanyu and said, "Princess, what do you want?"

"Nothing, I just suddenly remembered that a lot of my mother's dowry was left at the Prime Minister's Mansion. It's a pity!"

Bang bang bang.

There was another loud noise from inside the coffin.

Then, there was Allen Chu's exasperated voice, "You bitch, let me out quickly, I belong to the Marquis' Mansion now!"

"Stop making noise, it's so annoying!" Chu Wanyu was extremely dissatisfied. She picked up a stick beside her and knocked hard on the coffin.

boom!

There was a loud bang.

Allen Chu in the coffin was dizzy and his ears were buzzing. "Ah, I'm going to kill you, kill you!"

"Look at how bad his temper is!" Chu Wanyu clicked her tongue twice. "It's unlucky to leave this coffin empty. Let's just take it out and bury it tomorrow morning!"

"No, Father, you promised Mother that you would take care of me!" Chu Ruoran's sharp voice came out again.

Promise to take care.

After hearing this, Chu Wanyu raised the corners of her lips and gave a thumbs up, "Father, you are the greatest man in the world. You can actually take care of an illegitimate daughter!"

Willing to be cuckolded.

Also taking care of the illegitimate daughter.

This is an intriguing matter.

Noticing Chu Wanyu's gaze, Chu Qinglian cleared his throat and said, "Father, I am a nostalgic person. He grew up in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I have long regarded him as my own daughter!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Chu Wanyu didn't argue and directly extended her hand, "You guys are plotting to get more dowry today, and this princess is in a bad mood!"

A clear threat.

If you get more silver, you can release Chu Ruoran.

Otherwise, people will be buried alive.