Yue Feng was in mid-air, watching the slender jade hand with the cold wind directly attacking the door in front of him, and his pupils couldn't help but constrict.

This is another thing that is different from the previous life!

When did the face in memory have such agile skills?

Just looking at this internal force, it is definitely not something that can be cultivated overnight, but in his previous life, in his memory, he had no internal strength at all!

The two sides came and went in an instant, and more than a dozen moves passed.

At this time, both of them were still in a small room.

Because they were all concerned about the girl outside, both of them attacked silently, and finally, Rong Yan dodged, and a fierce silver needle pierced Yue Feng's right wrist, bang, the long sword in his hand fell to the ground, as he staggered back, Rong Yan quickly kicked out of his legs, and directly kicked him in the heart, "Yue Feng, are you sick?"

Do you have a grudge against him?

She deliberately rummaged through the memories of the original body, and also asked a few girls, not to mention her, even the entire Rong Mansion has nothing to do with the Xuanyang Hou Mansion!

Therefore, he, the prince of Xuanyang Hou, has never seen it.

"I'm sick and forced by you!" A lamp flickered faintly, and under the swaying of the lamp, Yue Feng simply gritted his teeth, and his still handsome face was hideous, "Face, how can you know martial arts, how can you know martial arts, who are you, you are not face, you say, who are you, you are definitely not her." ”

The sound of his gritted teeth was heard in Rong Yan's ears, but he did not hesitate to hear a thunderbolt.

If it weren't for the night, the light was not good, and her face would not have been discovered by Yue Feng, but fortunately, she was standing in the shadows at this moment.

But in an instant, her face adjusted her feelings, and she smiled, "What kind of nerves do you have, the third watch broke into my boudoir in the middle of the night, is that to say?" Her eyes were full of banter, and she healed with disdain, "Yue Feng, I think you are sick in the brain, who am I? You have all broken into my room, you don't even know who I am? Or do you mean that the prince of Xuanyang Houfu has night wandering syndrome? I just have two ancient recipes in my hand, or will I give you a nine-percent discount?"

At this moment, Yue Feng didn't know whether he was angry with Rong Yan's words, or stimulated by her faint and cold eyes.

Reason gradually returned.

There was a glint in his eyes, and he slapped his face without saying a word.

His face flashed, but he took this opportunity to turn around and jump out of the window.

Behind him, Rong Yan looked at the dark night and raised his eyebrows.

This person really doesn't have a sick brain, right?

Outside the Rongfu Courtyard.

Yue Feng slammed his fist into a tree.

Ignoring the blur of blood on the back of his hand, he punched and punched through.

I don't know how long it took, the anger in his whole body almost dissipated, he looked up, and looked at the night sky where only a few stars hung high, and his expression was full of complexity.

In the end, he frantically used light skills to turn around a few times, and the whole person felt exhausted, and then entered a very ordinary small courtyard.

Without alarming anyone, Yue Feng jumped in through the window and lay on the bed.

His eyes were closed, but he didn't feel sleepy.

Finally, he felt a little sleepy at dawn, but the images flashing back and forth in his mind were enough to drive him crazy.

One person after another, one face after another.

There are those who cry and those who laugh, those who mock and those who disdain.

Scene after scene, like a crystal ball that is constantly running and changing.

In the end, Yue Feng was awakened by a terrifying scene in his dream.

His eyes didn't open at any point of focus, and his face was full of ignorance and confusion.

Half awakened, he howled, and the sound was like the despair of a beast before it turned its back.

Past life, past life again!

Obviously, he died in his previous life, under the calculation of his face, but why did he return to the past when he opened his eyes?

Back to the time when he hadn't married and he hadn't been abandoned by his father?

No one knew the pain in his heart.

The moment he opened his eyes, when he heard the words Rong Fu and Miss Rong San from the mouths of the subordinates, he couldn't wait to rush out immediately, rush into Rong Mansion, and dismantle that hateful, damned, hypocritical woman! But he endured it desperately, no, at least, he couldn't do it now! Later, he couldn't help the hatred in his heart, and rushed to Rong Yan's bedroom in the middle of the night, and at that moment, he was almost about to kill her......

However, what made him feel puzzling was Shen Boyu.

The dignified prince's son, who returned to Beijing quietly, appeared in Rongfu in the middle of the night?

Now, something surprised him even more.

The face is actually good at martial arts!

Moreover, it looks like the kind of skill that is very good......

In the darkest moment before dawn, Yue Feng lay on the couch with his eyes wide open, his mind spinning rapidly.

In the memory of his previous life, Shen Boyu had not yet appeared in the imperial city at this time.

And An Lehou, who has never been in prison at all!

What shocked him the most was the son of General Zhenguo, in his previous life, Cheng Wenyuan was dead!

Because of the death of his only son, General Zhenguo was naturally very sad and angry, and later found out that Cheng Wenyuan had been poisoned by the enemy country's spies, and General Zhenguo personally led the troops and defeated the other party, and refused to surrender to the enemy in this battle, and directly ordered the slaughter of the city! It is said that after this battle, the armor on General Zhenguo's body was soaked red with blood! For many years in the imperial city, as long as he heard the name of General Zhenguo, it was a child's cry!

He closed his eyes vigorously, what the hell is going on, why has it changed so much?

And at the same time.

In the room with a face, Bai Zhi looked at the mess with a shocked expression, "Miss, what's going on?"

"It's a mouse, a big mouse. "The face does not change.