Quick Transmigration: After Villain Reaches Full Level

Zong Wu narrowed his eyes and said dangerously: Who taught the rules of the Crown Princess to call this palace 'you'?

... Too much shit! The prince is amazing!

Hua Wu changed her lip eloquently, His Royal Highness, may I ask, where are the people you captured just now?

Zong Wu: What do you want to do?

Hua Wu got up, tidied up her wedding clothes, and said in a serious way: I'm going to try my Crown Princess's authority.

Zong Wu: ...

So on the day of the big wedding, the two newlyweds left the guests outside regardless...

One to verify the authenticity of the clue.

One to verify whether the Crown Princess's powers work well.

Zong Wu's trust in Hua Wu is very low, so he doesn't really believe in the clues Hua Wu gives.

He had already thought about how to deal with her after he didn't get any useful clues.

who knows……

It's actually a useful clue.

In the messy house, the floor tiles were stained with blood, and the young man sat on a somewhat worn chair, flipping through the slightly worn book in his hand.

Jian Shu stood on one side, not daring to breathe.

On the day of great joy, seeing the blood dead, is it really okay?

However, Jianshu didn't know, and when he went back and listened to the report from the people below, he went to the dungeon and looked at it, his eyes were dizzy.

Who in the end measured the day, saying that today is auspicious and suitable for marriage?

It's a big deal today! !

Your Highness was murdered by a villain! !

He took a deep breath and looked into the depths of the dungeon.

After all, His Royal Highness changed the wedding dress.

Their crown princess was so good, she didn't change her wedding dress.

Sitting in a dirty cell, the dazzling red skirts meander on the ground, like blooming flowers.

The filthy beggars lay on the ground, their chests did not rise and fall, and I wonder if they were still angry.

The remaining few were obviously still angry, and shivered on the ground, their heads almost buried in the ground.

They are like slaves at the feet of a maiden, humble and fearful.

Jian Shu felt that he couldn't handle such a scene, so he urgently called Zong Wu over.

As soon as Zong Wu arrived outside the dungeon, Hua Wu came out of it.

At this time, it was already dark, and the cold moonlight fell on the tips of the girl's hair and shoulders, slowly outlining the slender outline of the girl.

The jewels on the wedding dress made Dingling rattle as the girl walked.

He temporarily called Wuhe, who accompanied her, to light the way for her.

In the dim light, Zong Wu saw the girl carelessly wiping her hands with a handkerchief.

The blood on the fingers was wiped off by the handkerchief, slender and white, soaked in the moonlight, and stained with warmth.

Wu He's face was very strange. Seeing Zong Wu, he quickly saluted, Your Highness.

Huawu took a step and looked at the people at the end of the corridor.

Zong Wu's voice came through the dark night, soaked in the desolation of the night: You killed them all?

How is that possible! I didn't kill anyone.

Hua Wu paused, not knowing what to think, a weird smile appeared on his face.

However, today is our big day. It's too late. Chongxi also has a limit.

... what is too much?

How could Zong Wu understand the meaning of Hua Wu?

The censor said they were all dead.

They died by themselves. Hua Wu returned the handkerchief to Wu He, with a somewhat innocent tone: I called them a doctor, and I tried my best to save them. It's a pity that they didn't work hard and didn't survive.

Zong Wu glanced at Wuhe.

Wu He nodded slightly.

Those beggars have long been fed poison.

If it wasn't for Hua Wu to try them in advance, just in time for the poisonous outbreak, and called the doctor to rescue the two, it is estimated that everyone would have died.

But save those few...

Better to die.

Wu He felt that their Highness was already very scary.

I didn't expect this princess to be more scary!

...

...

Zong Wu knew what happened in the dungeon from Wu He, and his eyes on Hua Wu became even more strange.

Is that really something a young lady can do?

Is she Qin Huan?

But if she wasn't Qin Huan... who was she?

If someone really wants to replace Qin Huan and be an undercover agent by his side, they should also act according to Qin Huan's behavior to reduce the possibility of being discovered.

Zong Wu suppressed all kinds of doubts: Ask you what you want to know?

more or less.

Who has such a big grudge against you to embarrass you so much on the wedding day?

Those beggars obviously didn't want to kill her, they just wanted to ruin her reputation.

Hua Wu suddenly asked: My greatest embarrassment, isn't it from His Highness?

Zong Wu: ...

The atmosphere in the hallway was solemn.

Jianshu and Wuhe admire Huawu's courage.

His Highness deliberately did not go to greet the relatives.

But can this be said?

cannot!

Hua Wu didn't seem to feel that the atmosphere was wrong, and then answered the question casually: Liang Rushuang, my cousin.

Liang Rushuang...

Zong Wu heard about this person in the inspection book.

Miss Biao, who is staying in the Qin Mansion.

Does she hate you so much? To let her be dragged by a group of beggars in the street, is this to let her be drowned by the spittle of the people in the city?

Hua Wu walked over to Zong Wu in a few steps, Your Highness, have you ever thought that she might be targeting the East Palace.

How to say?

The Crown Princess you are about to welcome in the door, was bullied in the street, whose face was lost? Hua Wu's tone gradually became excited, East Palace! She doesn't take our East Palace in her eyes at all, and she beat our East Palace. s face……

At first, Zong Wu felt that she had something to say.

But the more I listened, the more I realized she was talking nonsense.

Prince Concubine, do you think this palace is a fool?

...

oops.

Personal grievances fail to transform collective grievances.

Hua Wu's serious face: She is jealous of me.

What are you jealous of?

I'm jealous of being a princess.

Zong Wu: Do you think it's a good thing to be a princess?

Some people serve, some people call, this is not a good thing? So Hua Wu nodded: As long as Your Highness keeps his promise, I think so. Your Highness should find what you want, right?

Zong Wu didn't answer, but didn't say anything else, Hua Wu thought that he should have found it.

If he still can't find the script, then he is really out of luck.

Zong Wu didn't ask her how she planned to deal with Liang Rushuang, or where she got the clues, and even didn't care what she did in the dungeon. After warning her to be safe, he left directly.

Hua Wu followed behind with her skirt and asked curiously, Your Highness, where will you sleep tonight? Do we want a bridal chamber?

... Zong Wu was used to seeing big scenes, but from a woman's mouth, he heard this...

Does she not have a face?

There were no waves on Zong Wu's face, Prince Concubine, is this what you should say as a woman?

Hua Wu was stunned for a moment and said generously, Then ask me.

Zong Wu: ...

Of course Zong Wu didn't plan to bridal room with Hua Wu, he went back to the study directly.

He has business to deal with tonight.

Hua Wu occupied the wedding room alone, lying on the large wedding bed, thinking about her next work plan.

Although the workload has increased, how can the workers admit defeat!

Workers never admit defeat!

knock --

Huawu was still racking her brains to plan and think of a plan, when there was a slight movement on the side of the window.

At first I thought it was the wind.

But she soon discovered that it was an artificial knock.

Most of the night... is it haunted?

——Looking at flowers in the fog——

It will be on the shelves on the 31st, treasures~

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