Chapter 1: Am I a Demon?

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In late autumn in Kyoto, a simple blue-curtained carriage is driving on the streets of the city.

"Miss, Shangjing is so beautiful! Fortunately, Mrs. left such a good marriage for you back then, I heard that the king of Rong Xiaojun not only has a good family background, but also has a handsome appearance, both civil and military, is a rare dragon and phoenix among people, you can stay in Shangjing in the future to enjoy happiness!"

Hearing the little maid Qingxing's words, Ge Qingqiu's beautiful and gentle face showed a shallow wry smile, "I hope so." ”

When she was born, her mother died in childbirth.

made her still in infancy, so she was saddled with a hard-hitting name, rejected by her father, and was sent out to grow up in Baiyun Nunnery since she was a child.

She originally thought that she was going to grow up with the ancient Buddha of the green lantern, but not long ago, her father sent someone to take her into Beijing, saying that there was an excellent marriage to be completed.

Suddenly, there was a sudden shout from outside, "Bold and demonic, you actually dare to harm people under the nose of the poor road, and you don't quickly subdue the law!"

Ge Qingqiu lifted the curtain of the carriage in surprise and looked out, only to see an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe and a wooden sword on his back suddenly appeared in the middle of the road, pointing at her carriage and shouting loudly.

The carriage was fast, and it was about to hit the Taoist priest, but he saw that he did not dodge or dodge, and when the carriage came closer, he raised his hand violently and raised a handful of powder, and said in his mouth: "Stop!"

As if the horse was enchanted, it suddenly raised its front hooves and stood up, and actually stopped!

The old Taoist priest had a smug smile on his face.

But the next moment, his smile froze.

Because the carriage stopped too quickly, Ge Qingqiu had no handrails to fix in the car, so he was thrown out all of a sudden, and hit a stone on the side of the road, his head was broken and bleeding, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

On the other side of the street, a small guy followed a handsome and dignified young man with a sad face, just to see this scene squarely.

"Ahh

Lu Changfeng glanced at his personal servant with disgust, and wondered if he should change someone when he went back, "If you are scared like this, if you go to the battlefield with me in the future and see flesh and blood flying, won't you be scared to death?"

As he spoke, he threw a piece of jade pendant into the arms of the little girl, "Today, my mother and concubine want to show me my daughter-in-law, I have to run away from the marriage, I don't have time to save people, you take my jade pendant to the Gyeonggi Yamen to report the case, and they will send someone to deal with it!"

The man was irritable in his heart, shook off the jade fan in his hand and walked forward quickly.

The little girl finally smoothed out her tongue and cried out in horror: "Lord of the county, it is the princess of the county who is flying! It is she who the princess is going to see today, and the slave has seen the portrait of the princess before!"

Lu Changfeng: "......"

Coming back from the shock, he hurriedly walked forward, "Stupid, what are you doing in a daze, hurry up and take a look with your master!"

Seeing the appearance of the woman's head breaking and bleeding, Lu Changfeng couldn't help but gasp.

Originally, falling out of the carriage was not a serious matter, at most she suffered a little flesh injury, who would have thought that this girl would be so lucky that she happened to hit a stone?

With a slight sweep of his sharp eyes, he locked onto the old Taoist priest who was surrounded by a group of people and pointed, "You hurt this girl who fell off the carriage?"

The old Taoist priest saw that Lu Changfeng was dressed luxuriously, and his identity was extraordinary at a glance, and he couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart.

He just took over the deal, and pointed out that this Miss Ge was possessed by a demon on the street, but he really didn't want to cause trouble!

Now if you want to get out, you can only bite this statement!

With his mind set up, he hurriedly put on a compassionate and compassionate expression, pretending to be unfathomable: "Childe misunderstood." This Miss Ge has lived in a wild nunnery for a long time, and her body is occupied by the spirits devouring her soul in the mountains. I just captured her, and she lost the ability to control her body, so she passed out!"

The implication is that Miss Ge is not a human, she is a monster! Eliminating demons is to eliminate harm for the people, and if a monster falls out of the carriage, he should naturally not be held responsible!

Ge Qingqiu's maid Qingxing was so angry that she stomped her feet with tears in her eyes, "You are talking nonsense, although our young lady grew up in Baiyun Nunnery, her heart is good, so she is not a demon!"

But these words, not only did not successfully whitewash her young lady, but increased the authenticity of Ge Qingqiu's possession by mountain spirits and wild monsters.

The maid Qingxing was so angry that she wiped her tears, but there was nothing she could do.

In the midst of a buzzing discussion, "Ge Qingqiu" opened his eyes.

Her first feeling was pain, especially on her forehead, as if she had been slammed by the door panel, and the whole person was a little dizzy.

There was still a beating red in her vision, and when she wiped it casually, she smelled a smell of rust, and barely recognized it, as if it was blood.

She is one of the most famous and withdrawn female scientists in country Z, majoring in chemistry, and living in a laboratory workaholic, after not sleeping for forty-eight hours, she finally ...... With a crooked hand, the test tube exploded.

No, according to the energy of the explosion in his own experiment, the whole person should have been blown to pieces, not just the brain injury?

"Ge Qingqiu" felt that there seemed to be something beyond his cognition.

This quaint street market, the girl dressed as a crying maid, and the old Taoist priest with squinting eyes a little farther away all made her feel strange and novel.

Although her main research direction is chemistry, she is naturally very clear about the theory of space-time.

Could it be that I have crossed over as described in those theories?

When she thought about it like this, the memories of the original owner came flooding back, and it was like a ten-year research course being stuffed into her mind in an instant, making her dizzy for a while.

Ge Qingqiu rubbed his forehead and stood up with bared teeth, "Who said I was a demon?"

Only the loyal little maid Qingxing screamed and pounced, "Miss, you're awake!"

Ge Qingqiu's body was still injured, and she was dizzy for a while, and she stumbled, and she was about to fall, but a solid arm stretched out by her side and helped her just right.

She looked up in surprise and saw a very noble and handsome young man.

The other party's arm supported her steadily, but the look at her was a disgust and ...... that could not be concealed Hate iron but not steel?

Ge Qingqiu regarded his inexplicable eyes as the unique arrogance of the noble son, and he didn't care, thanked him in a low voice, and couldn't help asking, "Isn't the son afraid that I am a demon?"

Lu Changfeng snorted lightly, and some rude movements were made by him, but he looked particularly chic and elegant, "Hmph, this kind of pretending to be a ghost, this son has seen a lot, and none of them are true." If you're really wicked, I'm just opening my eyes!"

Ge Qingqiu was almost choked, and couldn't help coughing twice, before he said speechlessly: "You can't see the demon manifestation, but I invite you to see that it's still okay to peel the skin with a magic stick." ”

Lu Changfeng raised his eyebrows with interest, and was about to ask carefully, but he heard that the old Taoist priest opposite had already set up a formation, and with a snort, he pulled out the peachwood sword behind his back, and raised his voice loudly.

"Demon, you can actually break free from the spell of this poor way!"

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