Feng Yu was startled at first, and then quickly calmed down, I wonder if there is a hidden weapon in this array?

Feng Yu didn't dare to walk around easily, for fear of dying in a daze accidentally.

The aphrodisiac in the body, the fire is still burning!

The fire burned more and more......

Feng Yu's indescribable discomfort was even more difficult than enduring torture, clenched teeth, gums gradually bit blood, consciousness was swallowed unconsciously, and various pictures flashed in her mind.

"Yu'er, live well and take good care of yourself."

"Yu'er, don't give up any hope at any time, mom believes in you."

Feng Yu grew up in a single-parent family, and her only relative was her mother. She has been alone since her mother's death.

Feng Yu still clearly remembers what her mother said to her when she died, she remembers every word clearly, and has always acted according to her mother's words, taking good care of herself, and never giving up any hope. For a moment, the perseverance in her body that had always supported Feng Yu prompted Feng Yu to stand up, unable to sit still and wait for death, and stumbled forward......

I don't know how long it took, but Feng Yu walked to the pavilion in a daze.

The person Feng Yu saw before, who was still lying on the bamboo chair in the pavilion at the moment, was a young man......

The man on the bamboo chair is dressed in white with moire embroidered edges, and he is clean and dusty. Around his waist was a belt of the same color as the robe, about four fingers wide, and a round mutton fat white jade the size of a half palm was tied on it. The ten fingers are slender like jade, overlapping on the abdomen. His eyes were closed, and his face was so beautiful that he could hardly find words to describe it, and it was a blasphemy to use any word on him. After looking up and down all over the body, the only fly in the ointment was that his face was too pale, either too sick or too badly injured.

Feng Yu sat panting and sitting on the corridor of the gazebo, her face flushed, and her whole person looked like she had just crawled out of the water.

The man on the bamboo chair slept deeply and was not awakened. The pale complexion should have given people a feeling of weakness and weakness, but there was a cold aura around his body that was inextricably close to him and a cold and fierce aura that made people retreat.

Feng Yu gasped and watched intently, her body was already strong to the limit!

Either die again right away, or ...... For a while, two roads were placed in front of Feng Yu, and there was no third way to go.

Not everyone can be so lucky to have two lives, Feng Yu is still very resistant to men in her heart...... What's more, he is still a strange man, but he can't just give up his life in vain.

A few more moments later—

Gritting her teeth, Feng Yu let out of her head!

It's just that I don't know if the original owner of the body that is currently occupying it will hate her to death after knowing it?

But...... Feng Yu can only say "I'm sorry" to the original owner of this body! If there was any other way, she would never, never!

After making a decision, Feng Yu took advantage of the man's wake-up to get up, gritted her teeth and got up, and quickly tore off four long strips of cloth from her clothes, and quickly tied the hands of the sleeping man on the bamboo chair firmly to the handles on both sides of the bamboo chair and tied the man's legs to the two feet in front of the bamboo chair, lest the man resist after waking up later, or try to kill her. Then he tore off a strip of cloth and plugged the man's mouth, so that the man would not call him out of his voice. There was a formation in the courtyard, and the man had been lying here sleeping, presumably not wanting to be disturbed, so no one should come rashly.