Prince Regent, Take Care of Your Mischievous Wife

The cold wind was mixed with the fierce rain, and the lightning shattered the night sky. And it rained hard

The silver and white moonlight fell on the ground, and the dirty cemetery and the scattered tombstones could be seen.

Several black shadows moved on the ground, like ghosts in the dark night.

Poof-

A roll of straw mat on one person's shoulder fell to the ground, splashing countless splashes of water.

The ruined straw mat spread out, and a vaguely bleeding face was exposed, on which the horizontal and vertical scratches were shocking.

"Why didn't you care a little! Don't you want to be alive?"

"It's too dark here, and it's raining again. I can't tell the directions, or should it be buried here?"

"No! The master told us not to let that person find it! Otherwise all of us will die!"

"Because of this, we should find a place to bury it at random. Nobody will know it, and then it will be more difficult to find!"

"He's right, even if that man knows everything, he will never think about it. After all, we don't even know where we are."

"Okay, quickly dig the pit, throw it in, and leave quickly!"

The rain mixed with blood soaked into the soil, and bloody pavement came out; only a slender wrist was exposed outside with pale color.

The sticky soil continued to fall until the people were covered up; after the rain rushed, and no clues could be seen.

The few shadows watched quietly for a moment, and their figure flashed, blending into the night.

Quack--

It was raining, but countless crows flew here unexpectedly and landed on the ground, with dark blue eyes glowing like a ghost fire in the dark night.

"Either die or die half, which one do you choose?"

"Die half? As long as there is a line of life, it would be alright for me to be a ghost."

"Very good, congratulations! You have become a new Messenger of the Hell, and remember your mission."

"Exchange life for life. One people's life is offset by another with walking in this world and the hell, but without the sun and the moon."

The old people returned, and the turmoil was to rise.

...

The feeling of suffocation caught her, and the cold wind drilled into the thin collar and slid down the body, making her feel cold.

"Princess, if she died, wouldn't it be found that we did it?"

"Shut up! Coward! She's totally dead, and who can find us!"

"Yes, as long as she is dead, no one will fight with me for my brother Charles."

"Huh, it's been a long time since I hated her! I'm much nobler than her. Why should she exceed me and be so arrogant!"

The voice was heard by Lillian Edwin, and she was still dizzy. The feeling of suffocation became stronger and stronger. She suddenly opened her eyes and finally saw the persons in front of her.

A group of people stood in front of her, the first two girls of whom were petite, with luxurious dress, staring at her resentfully.

The girl in the pink long dress is a little younger; she looked like twelve or thirteen years old, but she was the noblest in the group of people, surrounded by them.

The girl next to her dressed in the light-yellow long dress was a little older, and her long hair was pulled up. She has already reached the marriage age, and her apricot eyes were full of viciousness.

There were two maids standing next to the two girls, and behind them were a few burly men.

They had weapons in their hands and stared at her with their fiendish eyes. They were obviously not good people at first glance.

Lillian Edwin kicked her legs subconsciously, and her body swayed back and forth, only to find that she was hanging on the tree!

It was too late to think about where it was and who was in front of her. The only thought at this time of her was to save herself.

She finally survived, so she didn't want to die like this!

Lillian Edwin touched the top of her head with one hand and she felt a cold thing, which should be the hairpin.

She did not hesitate to pull out the hairpin, cut the rope above her head, and then turned her legs up hard. She was as light as a bird and jumped up the tree.

Lillian Edwin crouched on the tree trunk, and she was slightly stunned. When did she become so agile?

Lillian Edwin didn't understand it yet, there was again a cry of exclamation in her ear.

"Woo, what shall we do, princess? She, she is not dead ..."

"The bitch is really fortunate; she didn't die after this torture! Hurry up! Kill her for me!"

Several fierce big men heard the words and ran towards the tree with their arms raised, with an expression of chopping her into meat sauce.

Lillian Edwin did not panic, but looked down at her hands.

The skin was soft and delicate, small and fleshy. These were clearly hands of a little girl, not hers at all!

What happened? Was it...

A hint of slyness flashed by the bottom of Lillian Edwin's eyes. When she looked at those strong men rushing to the tree and thought of her agile skills before, she indistinctly realized that maybe this body would be good at martial arts.

Thinking about this, she jumped down from the tree, and threw herself directly on the back of a person, strangling his neck with her arm.

Click--

With the clear sound, the tall man fell down, and he still widened his eyes till to death, which were full of fear and disbelief.

Lillian Edwin bent down, dragged an ax from his hand, and ran to the others who were running toward her.

Clang-

She used the ax to chop onto the long sword of the first person, and there was a buzzing sound.

Lillian Edwin had long recognized that he was the leader of the group of people, and other people were clearly following his command. An old saying said that capture the leader if you want to capture other enemies. If she wanted to deter them, she must first solve their leader.

"You trashes, just kill that bitch!"

The girl in the pink long dress might be scared by her fierce appearance, or she was afraid that she would leave here alive, so her face was pale and she was trembling.

She shouted at those muscular men, and all she thought about was to kill her...

Kill that bitch!

The leader who had just been cut onto the long sword took a step back, ignoring the clamor of the people behind him, but he was staring at the petite woman in front of him with vigilance.

The long sword hadn't been swung out yet, but another ax was chopped over, holding the momentum of the thunder.

The blade was suddenly shattered with the crack.

The leader looked at Lillian Edwin strangely, and his face was full of incredibility, and he felt the danger when he was looking at the pair of cold eyes.

He flew back sharply, but the collar was quickly grabbed by someone; his body retreated uncontrollably; the scenery in front of him turned up, and there was a sharp pain in his back.

His chest was stepped on, and his throat was pressed against by the ax. A clear voice came from above his head.

"Who are you? Why did you kill me? Are you killers invited by those two girls?"

Obviously her voice was very pleasant, but it was cold like the frost, like the wind blowing from hell.

The leader was caught, so the other muscular men did not dare to take action rashly, and all of them stood around with arms, like fierce beasts waiting for opportunities to launch an attack.

"Bitch! Go die!"

When the girl in the pink dress saw Lillian Edwin grab the leader; she was so angry that her pretty face was twisted, and she desperately pushed the person beside her, trying to use her to stone her.

The girl in the light yellow dress was startled, and she was pushed out and flew straight towards Lillian Edwin.

Lillian Edwin turned sideways and stepped on her. The girl in light yellow dress looked like a discarded sack and fell to the ground with her face touching the ground.

A maid stumbled to her and saw her bloody face, and she was paralyzed.

Poof-

The leader who was originally stepped on by her feet saw that he had a chance to take advantage of it. While she was avoiding the attack, the leader raised his long sword and stabbed her from!

Lillian Edwin was much sharper than that leader. As early as the sound of the sword was heard, she raised her ax to hold the long sword in his hand, and pressed it down sharply!

The long sword entered the body of the leader, which made him take a breath, and the bright red blood poured out.

He opened his mouth to say something, but spit out a mouth of blood and slowly closed his eyes.

The other muscular men saw that the leader was killed easily, as if they saw the evil in hell, and they were so scared that they ran away.

The girl in the pink dress looked at those muscular men who had run away in panic. She was so angry that she hopped.

"You come back to me! How dare you run away when I paid you money! I won't let you go!"

The maid beside her desperately grabbed her by the arm and wanted to pull her away, but the girl, like an idiot, was completely unaware of the danger and was still there.

Lillian Edwin carried a bloody ax in her hand, with a slight smile in the corner of her mouth, and walked towards her step by step.

The little maid was so frightened that she trembled hardly, and she stepped back, but her feet were tripped by herself, and she fell down in weakness.

The girl in the pink dress didn't seem to be aware of the danger until then, and she still arched her neck.

"Annie White, don't come over! I am the Princess Vivian! If you dare to hurt me, my father will not let you go! If you, dare to kill me..."

Lillian Edwin had already approached her, pinching her slender neck with one hand, as if she could send her to hell with a slight twist.

Her smile was light and a little bit evil, and she looked at her with this expression, "Oh? What if I killed you?"

Princess Vivian was so scared that she felt being stared at by a viper and patted her non-stop.

"Annie White, you, you are so bold. If you dare to kill me, my father will not spare General's Mansion! They all have to be buried with me!"

General's Mansion? Annie White?

It seemed that she had heard the name somewhere.

Lillian Edwin thought carefully, and she realized that before she could figure out the matter, she really couldn't kill her.

But this did not prevent her from teaching her a lesson; after all, she was the person who wanted to kill her, so how can she easily let her go!

Thinking about this, she threw Princess Vivian with an agile back suplex.

Another scream punctured the sky.

The blood-stained ax was set aside, facing the head of Princess Vivian. Lillian Edwin sat on her back, supporting her side face with one hand, and was contemplating.

Yes, she was reborn.

Because of a contract, she was really reborn, but now this body was not hers.

Of course, her ruined body has long been buried in a mass grave; even if she was reborn, the ruined face was like a ghost.

Lillian Edwin sighed in quietness and looked up at the little girl who was shaking not far away.

"What year is it now?"

The little girl looked like seeing the ghost in amazement, and when she glanced at the blood-stained ax, she responded in a hurry.

"Yes, it's the third year of Grabo."

Third-year of Grabo?

It turned out that she returned two years ago, the third year after her death.

It seemed contradictory, but it was actually her personal experience.

This matter started with the last emperor-Emperor Terrell.

In the battle for the crown, only three of the princes survived except Terrell Fox, Emperor Terrell.

One was Prince Thomas Thomas Fox, who was in the same faction as him. He was accustomed to pretending to be stupid and scoff, and he did not participate in everything in affairs of state. This time the new emperor ascended the throne and he was still the unfettered prince, from which his shrewdness was obvious.

One was Townsend Fox, who was still young. When Emperor Terrell ascended the throne, he was just a child. If the emperor didn't let him go, he would seem a bit cruel. In order to show the kindness of the new emperor, he kept him alive and ennobled him as Prince Townsend.

Nobody knew that many years later this seemingly insignificant seventeenth brother had wiped him out, and supported his youngest son as the emperor and he became the Prince Townsend. It was estimated that when Terrell Fox died, he would regret what he had done before.

And she, Lillian Edwin, the daughter of daughter of the concubine of Lord Edwin, was Concubine Townsend.