My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator



Lu Zijia, who had an extremely strong desire to survive, nodded repeatedly. "Right, right, right, we've been interrogating them for so long and they've gone around in circles. We didn't get anything out of them. It's good to kill them. It's good to kill them."

Anyway, she trusted her man. As for the truth, she didn't care much.

Looking at Lu Zijia, who couldn't be more cowardly, Liang Yingjun and the others immediately felt like their worldview collapsed.

In their impression, their cousin was so out of reach, but now…

At this moment, Liang Yingjun and the others all wanted to cover their eyes and pretend that they didn't see Lu Zijia's ruined image.

"No, no, no! You can't kill me. You can't kill me!"

Seeing that Mu Tianyan was really going to attack her, Mo Ya was immediately terrified in her mind. Even her voice was trembling visibly.

"I… I don't want you to be responsible anymore. I don't want you to be responsible anymore. Don't kill me, don't kill me!"

Lu Zijia sneered. "Mo Ya, if my man really has something to do with you, you must have his scent on you. Apart from yourselves, don't think that everyone else is a fool!"

They thought of such a plan, but exposed such a huge loophole. It was simply a joke!

Liang Wenli and her daughter immediately trembled when they heard that. They subconsciously looked at each other and saw panic in each other's eyes.

Duanmu Ge, who had been silent for a long time, smiled mockingly and disdain flashed through his eyes.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! I want to see Your Highness!"

Being forced into a corner, Liang Wenli could only try to catch Duanmu Chun, her final straw.

Duanmu Ge's eyes flickered slightly and he said, "Alright, this is where Eldest Brother is guarding after all. He should be the one to judge."

After saying that, Duanmu Ge asked a guard to invite Duanmu Chun.

Duanmu Heng's relationship with Duanmu Ge was passable, so he didn't stop him.

However, after waiting for a while, Duanmu Chun didn't come. Instead, news came…

"Oh no, oh no, the eldest prince has been assassinated!"

Duanmu Ge looked incredulous. He grabbed the collar of the guard who came to report agitatedly and shouted in a low voice, "What? What did you say? Say that again!"

"Your Highness, the eldest prince was assassinated." The guard repeated with a trembling voice.

Duanmu Ge shook off the guard and rushed to the courtyard where Duanmu Chun lived.

Looking at Duanmu Ge's back as he left quickly, a hint of deep thought flashed through Lu Zijia's eyes.

Was Duanmu Chun's treacherous plot, Duanmu Ge's sudden appearance, and the Beast Attracting Grass really just a coincidence?

Why did she feel that Duanmu Chun was a shield pushed out by the mastermind?

"The eldest prince was assassinated? How could the eldest prince be assassinated? Impossible, impossible!"

Tears welled up in Mo Ya's eyes as she shook her head crazily, as if she couldn't accept this fact at all.

Seeing Mo Ya's reaction, Lu Zijia couldn't help having a suspicion. "Could it be the eldest prince who did that to you?"

Otherwise, why would she have such a tearful reaction, as though she lost the man she loved?

Mo Ya didn't react and was still immersed in the news of Duanmu Chun's death.

On the other hand, Liang Wenli immediately retorted, "How is that possible? Array Master Mu is the one who bullied my daughter! Zijia, Jia'er, as your aunt, I'm begging you. I'll kneel down and beg you. Let Array Master Mu take Ya'er in!"