The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

Chapter 165 He doesn't want to eat this kind of meat

Yan Zhuo: You were so careless!

The perfect atmosphere was destroyed in an instant by this corpse.

Yan Zhuo calmed down and thought, "Where did you put him? Besides, how did he..."

Pointed at the dagger on Hu Xinglin's chest.

He recognized the dagger. It was the pair of golden butterfly blades that he gave to the mother and son as a gift.

It's such a shame that it happened to someone like Hu Xinglin at this moment.

Of course Jiang Ying knew that doing so would expose the secret of her space, but she was just scared just now.

She originally wanted to find something in the space to play a prank on the Dog Prince who was daydreaming, but as soon as she put her hand in, she was grabbed by another hand and pulled in.

When she put Hu Xinglin into the space before, he was just drugged and was not in danger of life.

Spiritual energy gathered in the space, and after such a long time, the toxicity of the hallucinogenic powder in his body dissipated, and he naturally woke up.

When he saw Jiang Ying, all of Hu Xinglin's fear turned into ruthlessness and bloodlust. He pounced on her, strangled Jiang Ying's neck fiercely, and wanted to kill her.

In order to protect himself, Jiang Ying grabbed the dagger and stabbed it into Hu Xinglin's heart!

He is not a good person anyway and he will die sooner or later, so why be soft-hearted?

After killing him, fishing will definitely not be so smooth.

After listening to Jiang Ying's description of the thrilling incident, Yan Zhuo's face was filled with guilt. He took Jiang Ying's hand and held her in his arms, "It's my fault. I didn't protect you in the first place, and you got blood on your hands..."

Jiang Ying was lucky to have survived this time.

Without caring about being pretentious, she hugged Yan Zhuo's waist with both hands and buried her head in his solid chest. "Yan Zhuo, don't look at me as a doctor. In fact, doctors are good at saving lives and killing people. For example, from which rib should the knife be inserted so that it can accurately pierce the heart, making even a strong man with a master's skill die instantly, it is an easy thing for me."

In this regard, Jiang Ying is not arrogant.

After all, using a knife is only her lowest means. The colorless and odorless poisons in the space can kill people invisibly.

She wanted to tell Yan Zhuo that she was not a good person.

If he knew the truth and felt that she was not the woman he imagined, he would be able to withdraw in time.

However, Yan Zhuo said nothing, but tightened his arms and hugged Jiang Ying even tighter.

After a long while, he held Jiang Ying's shoulders and said seriously, "Believe me, you are very good. You are the kindest and bravest woman I have ever seen."

This sudden accident released Jiang Ying's few weaknesses.

So at this moment, I unconsciously rely on Yan Zhuo a lot.

Especially, when she suggested that Hu Xinglin's body be transported and buried, otherwise it would be troublesome if someone found it, Yan Zhuo waved his hand and said, "Be good, go to sleep, leave this matter to me."

I didn't even ask her what she meant by space.

He didn't care at all about handling the matter for Jiang Ying and getting into trouble.

Jiang Ying's eyes suddenly turned red, "Yan Zhuo, thank you."

The latter, "Aren't you my future princess? Between husband and wife, what's the point of saying thank you?"

Jiang Ying: "..." For the first time, my heart was filled with warmth, and I felt so sore and swollen that I couldn't speak.

Watching Yan Zhuo carrying the corpse on his back with great effort.

He smiled at her, "Yingying, you must be wondering why I didn't summon Qi Ren, right? It's your secret, and I don't want anyone else to know it except me."

She didn't want her world to take any more risks.

Even more, Yan Zhuo just thought that if Jiang Ying had not been a little more ruthless just now, then between her and Hu Xinglin, it might be her who died instead of Hu Xinglin!

When he thought of this possibility, he wished he could rush to the Hu Mansion immediately and raze the Hu family to the ground.

Damn it! You are so stubborn!

So, it would have been enough to just dig a hole and bury Hu Xinglin, but Yan Zhuo was still not satisfied, so he found a lot of firewood to pile up Hu Xinglin's body, and set it on fire, burning him until only a pile of bones were left.

"In this way, Yingying shouldn't worry anymore, right?"

Yan Zhuo was outside helping him clean up the mess. Jiang Ying knew that he would be fine, but he still couldn't stop worrying.

I didn't sleep the whole night.

When it was dawn, Yan Zhuo came back. She immediately opened the door and ran over to him, "How are you? Are you okay?"

Yan Zhuo saw how exhausted she was and his eyes turned red. He stroked the corners of her eyes with pity.

It's funny. "What can happen to me? Can a dead thing come back to life and murder me?"

Jiang Ying subconsciously covered his mouth and scolded, "Didn't you say you would keep your mouth shut?"

"Okay, I was wrong." Yan Zhuo admitted his mistake obediently, and his mischievous tongue swept across Jiang Ying's palm, giving people an electric tingling feeling.

Jiang Ying is really like this. It’s not right to scold him, nor is it right not to scold him. He is in a dilemma.

At this time, Aunt Peng's meal finally arrived. "I didn't expect Your Highness and Miss Jiang to get up so early. Come on, Miss Jiang ordered some plain noodles.

"On a breezy summer morning, a bowl of hot noodles is so relaxing."

There were two bowls of noodles on the tray, one bigger and one smaller.

The meat slices are also more in the large bowl.

It was obvious at first glance that this was Jiang Ying's special order.

Yan Zhuo knew that she had been waiting for him, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart, "Yingying, eat, and then we will go to the palace."

The clothes he wore yesterday were burned together with Hu Xinglin's body after he went up the mountain.

This set of clothes was specially brought up the mountain to get some work done.

Fortunately, Aunt Peng didn’t notice.

While eating, Yan Zhuo put all the large pieces of meat in his bowl into Jiang Ying's bowl, "I didn't eat last night, I can't be hungry this morning."

Jiang Ying raised his head and said, "You...didn't you eat either?"

I even went up the mountain to bury the body.

But just as she finished speaking, Yan Zhuo approached her ear with a charming voice: "Yingying knows that this kind of meat is definitely not what the king wants to eat."

Jiang Ying, "???"

Why would she know that? She is just an innocent little girl who is unmarried and childless. Why would she know that?

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