The long and thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like the crystal light butterfly wings, casting a faint shadow on the eyelids, and after Concubine Mi tried to open her eyes, she suddenly found herself lying on the bed made of soft Luo, and her body was covered with a silk quilt embroidered with peony flowers.

The soft afternoon sunlight outside the window shines through the gauze tent, and the faint fragrance lingers between the noses, which looks warm and quiet, but for Concubine Mi, it is strange everywhere.

The layout is fresh, the furnishings are all exquisite, all are exquisite, and the smell of sandalwood surrounds her, all telling her the fact that this quaint room is completely foreign to her. Suddenly, a earth-shattering thunder sounded in her mind, which made Concubine Mi scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, and a completely ridiculous thought gradually grew in her heart, and the uneasy premonition hit her nerves more and more strongly.

Immediately, she tried to get up, but unexpectedly, the scenery around her was turned upside down, just like the feeling of riding a roller coaster ten or twenty times in a row, and then spinning, dizzy and nauseated, and wanting to retch.

An unusually strong feeling of vomiting hit, Concubine Mi only felt a splitting headache, as if a pair of hands were desperately tearing her head, especially the hot stinging pain in her neck, so she had to fall back to the bed, her hands tightly grasped the silk quilt, her whole body was tight, she gritted her teeth and endured, and she couldn't help cursing repeatedly in her heart.

Damn, that damn Fanyin Temple, that damn Bodhi Ancient Tree, can be regarded as making her miserable.

She is gifted and talented, but she is an orphan without a father and mother, she never knows what family affection is, she only knows that in the world of the jungle, gods and horses are floating clouds, and only strength is respected in order to not be bullied and above the world.

Whoever dares to rebel against her will be beaten until he willingly submits to her.

She is the leader of the world's top secret service team, she has no name, only a code name.

Concubine Mi was the code name given to her by the people who trained her, and later gradually became her name.

Later, she gradually realized that in fact, her code name had another meaning.

Concubine Mi, also known as Concubine Yu, was originally the daughter of Fuxi, who was unfortunately drowned because she crossed the river in Luoshui, and later became the goddess of Luoshui. She was famous for her beauty during her lifetime, so she received excellent praise from later generations of poets.

And she was indeed born extremely beautiful, her appearance is not enough to describe one thousandth, her beauty, her charm, her enchantment, like the deadliest poison in the world, knowing that it is poison, but still willing to ignore a qiē for her, moths to the fire to kill themselves.

However, the beauty trick is her most disdainful means of killing.

On the road, Concubine Mi's reputation is directly proportional to her fierce name, she is a natural stunner, but she is also a deadly poison. In the dark world, she is the absolute king, those who follow her will live, and those who oppose her will die.

Even those agents who have received high-intensity training for many years are as obedient as cats in front of her, and they have no temper at all.

Half a month ago, Concubine Mi received a secret assassination mission and went to Fanyin Temple to assassinate the head of a certain country, and the pistol hidden in the sleeve of her shirt had been safed, just waiting for her to pull the trigger.

She stood leisurely under the leafy Bodhi tree, the moment the prey appeared, she made a decisive move, the bullet broke through the wind, and a strong green light suddenly enveloped her overhead, and after a whirlwind, she lost consciousness.

The last image that remained in her mind was not broken, the splatters of blood told her that her prey had been killed, and that her mission had been declared successful.

According to legend, the ancient Bodhi tree in the temple is more than 1,000 years old, and its body is so large that even four adults cannot hold it together with their hands open.

According to legend, this ancient Bodhi tree already has spiritual wisdom.

According to legend, Bodhi has three jewels, one is the Bodhi seed, the second is the bodhicitta mind, and the third is enlightenment under the Bodhi tree.

Concubine Mi rubbed the corners of her forehead with a faint pain, and the corners of her mouth twitched fiercely, daring her to love that this is one of the three treasures of Bodhi, and she is enlightened under the Bodhi tree?

directly let her realize the inexplicable otherworld, or in the state of a soul.

As her thoughts gradually returned to her cage, Concubine Mi's face became darker and darker, darker and darker, and her body was full of fierce murderous aura, even in the hot summer, she only felt cold in her heart, and even her soul trembled.

It hurts, it really hurts...... It hurt her .......

Growing up in such a cold and bloody environment, Concubine Mi has long been numb to pain.

However, now she only felt pain all over her body, especially her head and neck, and the hot stinging pain made her want to slap herself unconscious, saving her life from suffering.

What made her speechless the most was that her voice seemed to be unable to make a sound, and a certain bad premonition followed, and then her whole person was not good.

How many years had she not clearly felt pain and what it was like?

The weak body can't make a sound, and the throat can't make a sound, Concubine Mi has never been so aggrieved, since she is so ridiculous, and so bloody to catch the tide and come to a crossing, then she has to figure out where she is now, and what is her identity, right?

At the very least, she had to think about whether she had inherited the memories of the original owner of this body or something, otherwise she might not be treated like a monster by others.

Although it is said that in ancient times, unlike modern times, there were so many BT scientists who always liked to arrest people into the research room to conduct research, so she couldn't be too unusual.

After all, now with her body that has a fight with tatters, if she really wants to do it with others, she must be the one who suffers.

She still understands the truth that she is safe, even if she is crazy, she is very proud.

Concubine Wen Mi, the name of the original owner of the body.

Nima, if this woman's name is the same as her code name, it is also a kind of fate, if she dresses as her, Concubine Mi rolled her eyes violently, and was directly speechless.

Jin Fengguo was the daughter of Wen Zhaoyuan, the prime minister of the dynasty, she was smart and lively when she was young, cheerful and beautiful, she was a very likable little girl, when she was three years old, she went with her mother to Huguo Temple to meet the rebels on the road, seeing that her mother was about to be humiliated, she actually stepped forward to save her mother and was seriously injured by the rebel leader who was hit in the chest with a palm, but fortunately, the mother and daughter were rescued in the end.

Concubine Wen Mi, who was damaged in her heart and frightened by Yan Zhan Ng, has been extremely weak since then, and she has not seen the slightest improvement even if she has been raising precious medicinal materials for a long time.

Finally, when she was five years old, she suddenly had a high fever in the middle of a rainy night, and after almost nine deaths, the fever subsided, but she lost her voice and could no longer speak.

The messy memories in her mind were gradually sorted out by Concubine Mi, and her face became more and more gloomy, and the anger in her body became more and more heavy.

Damn the ancient Bodhi tree, damn it, you just sucked your sister into the tree, and made your sister's soul wear through another world, and she was actually reduced to a mute.

Concubine Wen Mi looked up to the sky and roared angrily, but she couldn't even make the sound of 'babbling', and couldn't help but be angry, and her bright eyes were even more firelight, as if she was about to spew fire to burn the sky to ashes.

After some struggle to no avail, Concubine Mi had to grit her teeth and scolded in her heart: Damn, don't play people like this.

Wash my sister's neck and wait, sooner or later, my sister will have to stab this day to avenge today's revenge.

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