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1442. The heart of the puppet master 23

Queer: "..."

I always feel that something is wrong with my empress, very wrong!

It's the calm before the storm!

After all, the empress had so strongly rejected Mr. Lu Zhong before, but now she accepted it so calmly...

Could it be that the empress was really driven crazy?

Que'er's heart jumped into her throat, and she looked at his mother-in-law nervously, fearing that she would lose her mind and do something self-destructive.

Zhen Shan glanced at Que'er who was restless, "What's wrong? Are you having a stomachache?"

Queer: "..."

It is a god, why is it so troublesome?

"Mother, are you really okay?"

Zhen Shan took out a facial mask and applied it on himself, "Do you think something is wrong with me?"

Queer: "..."

It seems like something is wrong with you!

But before Que'er could say anything else, Lu Zhong, who didn't know where he was going, came back.

As soon as he felt the familiar pressure, Que'er was so frightened that he hid behind Zhen Shan's hair and shivered.

Zhen Shan seemed not to notice that the atmosphere in the room had changed, and continued to lie on the couch and apply her facial mask.

Why should she get up to greet Lu Zhong?

What kind of international joke are you kidding?

But the next moment, the facial mask on her face was taken away, and Lu Zhong pinched the mask, "What is this wet piece of paper? What's wrong with your face?"

Zhen Shan's red lips twitched slightly, and she took out another piece and put it on it, not wanting to pay attention to him.

Lawrence Lu frowned, took it away again, bent down and touched her face to check, "What's wrong? Does your face feel uncomfortable?"

Zhen Shan: "..."

This dog man!

Even if she puts on a facial mask, she won’t be able to live in peace!

"Let go of your trotters!"

"Son, don't make trouble. I'll take a look at your face. If you're injured, treat it as soon as possible!"

"That's why your face was hurt!"

Lu Zhong didn't see anything wrong with her face, but he still frowned, "Is it really okay?"

Her death due to illness had always been a shadow on his mind. Even though he knew that she was not a mortal body now, he still didn't dare to completely rest assured.

Zhen Shan gave him a cold look, "Is it okay to be swollen after being beaten by you?"

"How is that possible?" Lu Zhong defended himself firmly, "I will never hit you!"

Zhen Shan sneered, "Oh, so the one who shot me in the abdomen was still a ghost?"

Lu Zhong's momentum weakened. For all the things that happened in the past, he did not feel guilty that he had plotted to kill the Zhen family's parents, nor did he regret killing Li Wenyi. But this incident was the pain that he could not erase.

"I... I did it to ensure your safety. If I had known you were pregnant at that time, I would never have shot you!"

Zhen Shan closed his eyes, "It doesn't matter."

It is a child that is not expected by its parents, and it is burdened with so much grudges and hatreds. It would be better if it was not born.

Lu Zhong raised his hand and gently covered her belly, "Maybe we will have another child soon."

Zhen Shan smacked his hand away, "Go and daydream!"

Lu Zhong didn't get angry with her, "I just went to get a stage, do you want to watch a shadow puppet show?"

Zhen Shan said indifferently: "Not interested."

"How about going to the movies?"

"Go by yourself."

"Where's the flower viewing?"

"Are you annoyed?"

Zhen Shan turned over, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore. If you want to sleep, just continue to rest. If you get bored, tell me what you want to play."

Lu Zhong stroked her hair good-naturedly, took a blanket and covered her, then sat on the chair next to her and stared at her quietly.

Queer: "..."

It didn't dare to move or speak. It just hid behind Zhen Shan's hair as a decoration and didn't dare to look at Lu Zhong at all.

Que'er didn't tell his empress that the moment he discovered him, Lord Lu Zhong was actually full of murderous intent toward him.

If it hadn't been so worried about the empress, it might be a veritable missing child now, with arms and legs missing!



After being autistic for a day and a night, Zhen Shan's mood seemed to have recovered a lot, and he no longer stayed in a coma all day long. However, he still didn't have a good look towards Lu Zhong, but he was not as motionless as before the two had a relationship.

Just move the sword and still see blood so tight.

Zhen Shan changed herself into a red dress. The fiery red color was bright and charming, like a warm flame. Even though he knew it was a moth flying into the flame, Lu Zhong still hugged her without hesitation.

However, seeing her walking outside, Lu Zhong panicked slightly and raised his steps to block her, "You want to go out?"

Zhen Shan glanced at him coldly, "Can't you go out?"

"No," Lu Zhong shook his head, "It's just, where are you going?"

"What does it have to do with you?"

Zhen Shan scolded him rudely, let him go, and walked outside.

Lu Zhong pursed his lips and followed out.

Zhen Shan didn't have any destination. She just wandered around the Lu Mansion. She seemed to be in a bad mood, wandering around to vent her inner depression.

There is no one in the huge Lu Mansion, not even a puppet. It is full of flowers and picturesque, but if it is too quiet and has no popularity at all, it will not be pleasant, but scary.

Zhen Shan didn't know what that man was thinking?

Living in such an empty place, lifeless and as silent as a pool of stagnant water, isn't he afraid of being driven crazy?

Oh, that's wrong, he has already gone crazy!

She still doesn’t understand the world of madmen!

"Do you think it's too quiet?"

Lawrence Lu suddenly asked softly.

Zhen Shan looked at him indifferently. It was rare for a madman to think like a normal person.
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