After being replaced, she changed from a miserable daughter-in-law to a lucky wife

Chapter 418 Very good

Underground palace.

Pu Xingyu looked at the news in his hand and angrily slapped the huanghuali table beside him and broke it: "Xiao Family Army, it's Xiao Family Army again."

"Your Highness, Your Highness." A death warrior walked in, supporting a man in soldier armor.

When Pu Xingyu saw the person coming, he had a bad feeling in his heart: "Where's Jing'an?"

The soldier in armor lay on the ground. The wounds on his body had long been infected. He held on for a breath before returning to the underground palace: "Your Highness, Lord Jing, Lord Jing is dead. The epidemic has been broken."

Pu Xingyu took a few steps forward and grabbed his collar: "What did you say?"

The assassin’s face was pale now. “She spared my life and asked me to tell His Highness a message.”

Pu Xingyu's eyes were red: "Speak."

"She, she told you to hide, hide well, she, she is coming to find you." After saying this, the assassin died completely.

Pu Xingyu loosened his collar and threw him to the ground, with a crazy smile on his face: "Good, very good, Xiao Chiye and Xia Wanniang, you two are really a good couple."

"Someone is coming."

"Your Highness." A death warrior stood behind him.

Pu Xingyu looked towards the direction of the main hall: "Why couldn't I get any information about them before?"

The assassin's forehead was covered with sweat: "It's not easy to explore in winter, and it's also difficult to track them down..."

Pu Xingyu smashed the teacup in his hand directly onto the body of the assassin: "You are a bunch of trash, what use are you to me?"

The assassin's body was burned so badly by the scalding tea that he dared not utter a word.

Pu Xingyu clenched his fists and said, "Go contact the outside world. As long as they attack Daxia, I will give Daxia to them."

The assassin looked up at Pu Xingyu in surprise, then quickly lowered his head: "Your Highness, this is not appropriate."

Pu Xingyu's eyes were filled with madness: "What's wrong with that? He just took over the Northwest Army. Do you think these people will listen to him? If we don't attack now, do we have to wait until he has integrated everything?"

The assassins dared not say anything more and could only bow and leave.

Pu Xingyu closed his eyes: I want Da Xia to perish, why is it so difficult?

A maid came over and said, "Your Highness, the Lord invites you to come over."

Pu Xingyu's voice was cold, with no ups and downs: "Got it."

He turned and walked towards the hall.

The hall is now unusually deserted, no longer as luxurious as before. There is only a skinny man lying on the big bed in the hall.

If it weren't for the rise and fall of his chest, everyone would have thought that there was a corpse lying here.

Pu Xingyu walked into the hall without any greeting. He went straight to the bedside and looked down at the man lying on the bed, gasping for breath. "I don't know why you asked me to come here, my Lord."

Pu Shuo heard his tone and reached out to grab his hand, but he dodged it easily: "You..."

Pu Xingyu flicked the edge of his clothes that he hadn't touched: "Do you want to know why you became like this?"

Pu Shuo's chest rose and fell more violently because of anger: "Yes, it's you."

Pu Xingyu did not deny it and sat on a chair beside him: "Do you know why I am your only child?"

He didn't wait for Pu Shuo to answer, and said to himself: "Because I put a Gu in you. Since you tortured me, I have planted a Gu in my body. You like my women so much, so I will let them send you off."

"Look at me, am I very filial? If you like it, I will give it to you as long as you live to enjoy it." Pu Xingyu looked at the man with red eyes who wished he could eat him.

"By the way, don't you want this Da Xia? Unfortunately, I don't want it. I want to destroy it. So you'd better not die so soon. If you die, you won't be able to see the Da Xia that you have been thinking about become ruins." Pu Xingyu laughed after he finished speaking.

He looked so crazy that it was scary, but you could also see his sadness.

"Rebellious son." Pu Shuo spat out these two words and then coughed up a pool of bright red blood in anger.

Pu Xingyu pretended not to see it, looked at him emotionlessly, then picked up a dagger and slashed at himself.

"Ah! Stop it!" Pu Shuo twisted on the bed in pain.

Pu Xingyu looked at his bleeding arm and said, "My Lord, this is just the beginning. I will slowly torture you and make you wish you were dead but unable to live." He then laughed and walked out of the hall, saying to the maid at the door, "Don't let him die."

The maid nodded tremblingly: "Yes."