My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator - Chapter 1587

1587 The Serious Alchemist Lu
Duanmu Heng endured the pain in his body and said weakly, “I… What’s wrong?”

People who were bewitched wouldn’t have any memories after being bewitched, so he had no impression of the injuries on his body at all.

Lu Zijia blinked and said without changing her expression, “You don’t remember? After you were bewitched, you started to hurt yourself. You even said that you must slap yourself to death. Otherwise, you won’t have the face to live in this world anymore.”

Mu Tianyan: “…”

The Liang siblings: “…” If they didn’t see it with their own eyes and saw Lu Zijia’s serious look, they might really believe her nonsense!

“Really?” Duanmu Heng frowned deeply and suspicion flashed through his eyes.

Would he ever say such stupid things?

Besides, why did he have no face to live in this world anymore? He had always been an upright person. If he hadn’t been forced by Duanmu Chun, he wouldn’t have been so ruthless.

“Right!”

Lu Zijia nodded sincerely and immediately took out a jade bottle, stuffing all the pills inside into Duanmu Heng’s mouth.

Duanmu Heng, who had a mouth full of pills: “…”

Precious pills that others couldn’t get were like mud balls on the streets to his cousin. They were really… enviable!

Duanmu Heng took several Mystic Rank healing pills at once. In less than 15 minutes, his injuries were almost healed.

Seeing that Duanmu Heng became lively again, Lu Zijia finally didn’t feel so guilty anymore.

Seriously, why didn’t her man go easy on her? If anything happened to her, how would she explain it to her uncle and second aunt?

However, if his man didn’t act more ruthlessly, Duanmu Heng might not be able to wake up immediately.

So, Duanmu Heng was destined to have such a calamity!
“Cousin, are you alright?”

Liang Yingjun looked at Duanmu Heng with sympathy.

Duanmu Heng didn’t see Liang Yingjun’s sympathy for him. He only felt that Liang Yingjun’s gaze was strange. He shook his head after hearing that. “I’m fine. I didn’t hurt you just now, right?”

In order not to make Duanmu Ge suspicious, he didn’t resist when Duanmu Ge cast the bewitching technique on him. That was why Duanmu Ge’s bewitching technique was so successful.

“I’m fine too.”

In the end, Liang Yingjun still decided to swallow the truth and not tell Duanmu Heng.

Anyway, even if he said it, it would only make Duanmu Heng speechless.

Thinking of Lu Zijia’s serious way of talking nonsense just then, Liang Yingjun was deeply impressed!

After greeting each other, the few of them turned their attention to Duanmu Ge, who had been forgotten for a long time.

Duanmu Ge was still roaring angrily at first, but after shouting for a long time and seeing that no one was paying attention to him at all, he gradually shut up and became obedient.

Now that someone finally noticed him, he immediately said resentfully and angrily, “Duanmu Heng, you did it on purpose. You colluded with them to set a trap for me, right? I feel that you’re the least scheming among the three of us. I didn’t expect you to be even more ruthless than me!”

A hint of anger appeared on Duanmu Heng’s face. “I set you up? If you didn’t spend so much effort to scheme for the throne, and plot against our father and me, why would you be set up at all? To be honest, I’ve never thought of sitting in that position. You’re the ones who forced me to covet that position!”