Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Lin Tao was used to playing around with women, so it's only natural that he died here in the end." Sima Qi looked at Sima Rui and said meaningfully: "It's just that this matter is probably related to Jiu'er. After all, Jiu'er loves Zhi Lan the most. Third brother, you

What do you think?"

Sima Rui played with the tea cup in his hand, his eyes as deep as the abyss always looking out the window: "Jiu'er's people didn't succeed!" His tone was affirmative rather than questioning.

The secret guard who came to report the news originally lowered his head and waited for his master's instructions. Hearing Sima Rui's inquiry, he raised his head slightly, his eyes clearly saying in surprise, how did the master know that the Ninth Princess had arranged for someone to deal with Lin Tao and failed?

Seeing Sima Rui's gloomy and solemn expression, the secret guard hurriedly lowered his head and said respectfully: "Back to the prince, the Ninth Princess arranged for someone to find a few young men who were usually friends with Lin Tao. They must have some plan, but those young men

He was blocked from the door by the servants of the Lin Mansion, and Lin Tao was already dead at that time."

"Let me just say, Jiu'er has always been kind and honest, and he will definitely not use this method to get rid of Lin Tao." Sima Yue firmly did not believe that Jiu'er did this.

Sima Qi frowned slightly.

Obviously Jiu'er's original intention was to deal with Lin Tao, but someone else got there first. Who on earth had such a deep hatred for Lin Tao and wanted to use such vicious methods to destroy him?

The Hualiu virus will die after all its energy is exhausted. In this way, Lin Tao will die with his eyes open, and the Lin family will lose their face. What a great plan!

"I dare not judge whether Lin Tao's death is related to the Ninth Princess." The secret guard said truthfully: "But Lin Tao's Hualiu virus was infected by a Huanlou woman. The Huanlou woman had already died of Hualiu virus half a month ago.

The subordinates were incompetent and did not find out who ordered the Huanlou woman to approach Lin Tao."

Sima Rui paused the hand that was playing with the tea cup, and a strange glint flashed in his deep eyes: "Publish the news that Lin Tao got the Hualiu Virus and died of exhaustion as soon as possible. As for the Huanlou woman, there is no need to investigate further."

"I obey!" The secret guard immediately disappeared without a trace.

Sima Qi gently caressed the emerald jade between his fingers, with a fox-like smile on his face that was more delicate than a woman's: "Third brother has already guessed that the Huanlou woman was ordered by Jiu'er to approach Lin Tao, right?"

"It doesn't matter whether it's right or not. What's important is that Jiu'er has a reason for doing what he does. We just need to support Jiu'er and protect Jiu'er." Sima Rui's expression was as usual, his eyes filled with doting and affection, and he also

Only in front of his two younger brothers did he make no secret of his affection for Jiu'er.

"Jiu'er really has good intentions for the people around him." Sima Qi felt deeply.

Thinking back to when he was ordered to go out to the capital to repair the river, if Jiu'er hadn't arranged for elite soldiers and people from the Jianghu to accompany him for protection, he wouldn't have been able to successfully complete his errand and return to the capital safely. In order to make things easier for him and Zike, Jiu'er asked Zike to join the Ziyi Guard.

This gave him an identity that matched him. Although he didn't care about it, he was very grateful for Jiu'er's kindness.

Now, for Zhi Lan, Jiu'er designed Lin Tao to be infected with the Hualiu virus, suffering pain and mental torture day and night, but couldn't die for a while, which really made life worse than death. Zhi Lan could also get rid of Lin Tao's beatings and humiliation.

"We can guess that Lin Tao's Hualiu virus is related to Jiu'er. With Lin Bingquan's scheming, Jiu'er will definitely be suspected. In addition, Lin Tao died, Lin Hai's two heirs were gone, Lin Bingquan was demoted one level, and the Lin family's

His reputation has also plummeted, so he will definitely not give up. What are the third brother's plans next?"

"Fifth brother is absolutely right." Sima Yue said eagerly: "Jiu'er has successively eliminated many of Lin Bingquan's forces. He must hate Jiu'er deeply. We must make preparations in advance to ensure Jiu'er's safety."

The expensive tea cup in his hand suddenly shattered, Sima Rui's eyes were as deep as the abyss, and the bloodthirsty chill of hell's Shura burst out from his whole body: "Then let's find something for him to do so that he doesn't have the energy to hurt Jiu'er!"

"Third brother, please tell me, what are we going to do?" Sima Yue's eyes were as bright as stars, looking impatient.

At the same time, Prince Chun's Mansion was in Feiwu Pavilion.

Zhang Lianwu was lying on the soft couch and glanced at Nanny Yuan, who was standing beside her with her hands down and staring straight at her. She was arrogantly ordering the maids and slaves to do this and that, with a trace of imperceptible disgust and annoyance flashing in her eyes.

Since the arrival of Aunt Yuan and the four maids transferred from the palace, she has quickly taken over all the internal affairs of Feiwu Pavilion. The previous maids and slaves of Feiwu Pavilion have also been replaced, and Bi, who has been serving her closely since she was a child, has also been replaced.

Zhu and Wancui were sold by Sima Chun and went to some unknown place after being responsible for the twenty-big board.

Nowadays, her food and clothing expenses are all arranged by Nanny Yuan. Even if she wants to walk in the yard, she has to ask for permission from Nanny Yuan. Nanny Yuan will accompany her personally or arrange for a maid to follow her. She can't even go to the garden, let alone

Don't talk about the palace. As long as she wants to leave the palace, Nanny Yuan will use the imperial edict to make matters worse.

Her parents came to visit her several times, but Grandma Yuan refused because she wanted to rest. It can be said that she is now almost completely isolated from the outside world.

She is not raising a baby, she is clearly under house arrest.

"This slave has met the prince!"

At this time, the maid's voice suddenly came from outside the house, and then Sima Chun walked in with a serious look on his face.

"Everyone, please step aside. This king and Concubine Zhang have something to say."

Knowing that the prince and Concubine Zhang were not getting along, Grandma Yuan was worried that if there was any conflict between the two, and she accidentally injured the emperor's heir in Zhang Concubine's belly, the consequences would be serious, so she said anxiously: "Your Majesty, Concubine Zhang is pregnant.

Pregnant..."

Seeing Sima Chun's suddenly cold and sinister look, Grandma Yuan's words stopped abruptly, and her whole body couldn't help trembling. She hurriedly bowed and left with the maids, and closed the door tightly, but she felt relieved.

No less than stood guard at the door.

Seeing Sima Chun's sinister expression, Zhang Lianwu only thought that he had suffered some trouble outside and wanted to vent it here. A sarcastic and disdainful smile fleetingly appeared on his lips, and he closed his eyes slightly and turned a blind eye.

Thinking of how Jiu'er would rather get close to the sick man Han Mingji in the market than listen to his explanation and be moved by his confession, Sima Chun was already frustrated and anxious, but now he caught the hint of ridicule on the corner of Zhang Lianwu's lips,

He suddenly became angry. If it hadn't been for this bitch, if it hadn't been for this bitch having a child, Jiu'er wouldn't have misunderstood him and alienated him. All of this was this bitch's fault. Why would this bitch still look down on him?

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, Sima Chun strode to the soft couch and looked down at Zhang Lianwu, whose eyes were slightly closed. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly he reached out and tore her dress fiercely...

"My lord, what do you want to do?"

Opening her eyes suddenly, Zhang Lianwu, who noticed Sima Chun's intention, couldn't help but her expression changed drastically. She grabbed the skirt of her chest with both hands and struggled to get up to avoid it. However, Sima Chun suddenly tapped her acupuncture point, making her unable to move at all.

, watching the clothes on her body torn to pieces one by one, and then falling to the ground, her heart could not help but be filled with boundless hatred and fear: "Your Majesty, you can't, I'm pregnant, I'm pregnant..."

At first she really didn't want this child, but after a conversation with the imperial concubine, she understood the role of this child, and nothing could happen to this child until the purpose was achieved.

"The child is almost four months old. Dr. Xu said that the condition is stable and there is no problem in having sex." Sima Chun's hot eyes flashed with desire, and his breathing became heavier and heavier, and his hands continued to tear at her dress.

Aunt Yuan, who was guarding outside the house, heard what was going on in the house and turned pale with fright. She did not dare to rush in and could only remind her loudly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Zhang is weak. You can't do this. What if you hurt the child?"

What to do? Concubine..."

"Come here, drag this noisy old slave away!" Sima Chun's emotional but cold and angry voice fell, and a secret guard appeared and dragged Nanny Yuan away.

The four of them, the palace maid Jingman, looked at each other and still stood guard at the door but remained silent, while the other maids and servants lowered their heads one after another, all of them astonished.

It was midsummer, and Zhang Lianwu was pregnant and had a high body temperature, so she didn't wear many clothes, but it took only a moment for Sima Chun to tear them all to pieces.

Looking at the smooth jade body in front of him, Sima Chun's eyes were as hot as fire, and he went straight in without any foreplay, venting his anger and the tidal surge in his body.

Unable to move, Zhang Lianwu's pupils suddenly dilated, and he felt unbearable pain all over his body, as if all the sounds in the world had disappeared, and there was no more color in the world.

Sima Chun closed his eyes and didn't even look at Zhang Lianwu. He just transformed into a beast and devoured the little sheep in front of him.

The severe pain made Zhang Lianwu's face gradually turn pale, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her fair forehead. She wished she could kill the man who was causing her pain with one palm. Unfortunately, her acupuncture points were tapped, so she could only bear his crazy demands.

, clear tears kept flowing out of the corners of his slumped closed eyes, falling on the soft couch, and then dripping to the ground. Then the hands on his sides were holding tightly, and his nails dug deeply into the flesh to draw bloody marks.

I don’t know whether it was because he was in a good mood or for some other reason, but in short, Sima Chun was more brave than usual today, asking for Zhang Lianwu again and again, without any intention of stopping for a long time.

During this period, Zhang Lianwu fainted several times, but was woken up by Sima Chun each time.

In the end, Zhang Lianwu lay upright on the soft couch with her whole body sore and weak. She only hoped that Sima Chun would enjoy himself soon and let her and the child go.

Finally, the turbulent emotions in Sima Chun's body calmed down. He opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Lianwu who was like a dead fish in front of him, with undisguised hatred and disgust in his eyes. He picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on and strode away.

Slowly opening his eyes, staring at Sima Chun's leaving figure, Zhang Lianwu's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty hatred and murderous intent.

Jing Man and the other two quietly walked into the room. After checking that the emperor's heir in Zhang Lianwu's belly was okay, they ordered the maid to bring her hot water to cleanse herself, and helped her back to the bed to lie down.

They all looked as usual.

What happened in Feiwu Pavilion quickly spread to Mengwei Pavilion. Lin Yiwei glanced at Mingyue who was aside meaningfully and continued to embroider the ink bamboo in her hand.