Volume 1 Four Stars_Chapter 2 Huarong Lane

In Beiyue Country, many people gathered in front of Huarong Alley to watch the excitement, and these people pointed at the alley, and their words were full of ridicule. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Eh, which young lady is this, so shameless."

"It seems to be the third miss of the night family, look at the birthmark on the half of the face, isn't it the third miss."

"Tsk, I heard that the third lady is still the princess of the little prince who has not passed through the door, go to the prince's mansion to see if the little prince's hat is green."

Hearing this, everyone burst into laughter.

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The body was wrapped in endless coolness, and Ye Qingge buzzed in his mind, and suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a blue sky and white clouds in front of him, and a group of people whose eyes were full of contempt.

Looking at the people in front of him wearing clothes that were completely different from modern times, Ye Qingge frowned slightly.

She is the mercenary king of the twenty-first century, nameless; The boss sent her to Fengshan to find a thousand-year-old jade, and before she entered the mountain, she encountered a mountain collapse and ended up with no bones, and she was pitiful for her life.

Ye Qingge looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of her vigilantly, and noticed the cool breeze on her body, she subconsciously lowered her head and looked at her body, her body was only covered with a layer of tulle, and the bruises and purple scars on her body seemed to be faint, which made people think, and could only be described as disheveled.

Ye Qingge leaned against the wall and staggered to her feet, her limbs seemed to have been beaten with a hammer, and the pain was unbearable.

As soon as she stood firm, a sudden cramping pain hit her head, and a memory that did not belong to her, a madness of ten thousand beasts rushed into her mind.

Night light song, the third lady of the night family, the broken waste of the dantian, not only that, because of the purple birthmark that came with her birth, she covered half of her face, and she was also a well-known ugly girl.

As for why she appeared in Huarong Lane, Ye Qingge can know from the extra memories that before going to bed last night, the deity was invited by her sister Ye Qingqing to drink tea in the pavilion, and after a cup of tea was in her stomach, she didn't have any perception.

No one knows what happened to the deity after she passed out, but she didn't know that after the collapse of Fengshan Mountain, she not only did not die, but was reborn in another world.

"Sister......

The delicate voice sounded, a shadow walked quickly, the girl looked at Ye Qingge worriedly, and held Ye Qingge's shoulders with both hands.

Ye Qingge raised her eyes, looking at the girl who suddenly appeared in silence, this person is Ye Qingqing.

"Sister, I know that you have a relationship with Steward Lin, but no matter how much you can't help it, you have to think about the Ye family and the little prince." Ye Qingqing was in a hurry, and his demeanor was solemn, "You are so immoral, how can you let grandpa be an old bone?" How can the little prince be embarrassed? ”

What a great girl.

Ye Qingge was not shocked, and looked indifferently at Ye Qingqing who was in tears, and Ye Qingqing sentenced her to the crime of "adultery" in a few words.

This matter spread, and Ye Qingge's life was ruined.

All around, everyone turned their heads to each other, talking and glancing at the night song mockingly.

"Sister, are you scared stupid?"

Ye Qingqing shook the night song, and said anxiously: "Sister, you must be afraid of being punished, it's okay, grandpa loves you so much, he will definitely marry you to Steward Lin." ”

"I heard that my sister has admired the little prince for a long time, so does my sister think that she can become the princess of the little prince?"

The night light song brewed the wording, and hit the nail on the head.

She knew that it was difficult to distinguish between the mouths in this situation, even if she jumped into the Yellow River, she couldn't wash it clean, and it was useless to say more, as for her words, a smart person could understand a little truth as long as she thought about it a little.