In the seventeenth year of the first year of peace, in the early spring.

Anling, Bai family.

Early in the morning, the mist arose, and the thin curtain of cool mayflies in the sky and the earth, enveloping a girl who did not know whether she was dead or alive by the artificial lake.

Song Huaijin only felt that her mind was dizzy for a while, and she opened her eyes in a daze, and saw a pig-headed man pressing on her, tearing her clothes roughly, and scolding with spit:

"Little slut, you are eighteen years old and no one wants it, that is, Lao Tzu can afford you, and he still pretends to be high with me, Lao Tzu is not sleeping today. You can't! ”

"Get out of the !!"

Song Huaijin felt disgusted, kicked him away with a hard kick, struggled to get up, and gathered his half-open clothes.

When I raised my eyes, I saw an antique small courtyard, and I couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

Isn't she dead? On a mission as an agent, he was shot in the heart by an international thief and thrown off the plane...... Where is this?

[Congratulations to the host for entering the wastewood and the girl against the sky system and binding the character - Song Huaijin. 】

[The system begins to input the memory of the original owner and fuse the feelings of the original owner......]

As soon as the system's voice fell, a memory that did not belong to her instantly burst into her mind.

She crossed over, and the original owner of this body has the same name as her, also called Song Huaijin, and is the daughter of the prime minister of the Apocalypse Dynasty.

It is rumored that the original owner was born rude and willful, and was addicted to lust, and when he saw a good-looking man in Kyoto, he shamelessly pasted it, becoming a laughing stock in Kyoto, and even the Prime Minister's Mansion was disgraced.

In desperation, the prime minister had no choice but to send the original owner to Anling's maternal ancestor Bai's family for foster care.

But even though the original owner is stupid, he is very kind and obedient, and all the ugly things are deceived and done.

Just like today, the original owner who was sick didn't know who he was stunned again, and threw it to Anyang, the bastard son of the kitchen steward An Pozi, who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it.

The original owner was already frail, and he was abused to death by this bastard in a few clicks, and when he woke up again, he was already the top international agent in the 21st century, Song Huaijin.

"Yo--you're quite strong.,Don't you like it when you're a man? Tian shameless little slut, come, let my brother take care of you. ”

An Yang got up from the ground, looked at Song Huaijin's weak willow Fufeng's waist and swallowed his saliva, and rushed forward like a hungry tiger.

Song Huaijin immediately stood up and kicked him in the heart.

With a "bang", An Yang fell heavily to the ground, his feet were facing the sky, his ears were buzzing, and a bloody breath rushed to his throat, and slowly slid down the corners of his mouth.

In a daze, I only heard the woman sneer:

"Bah, you don't pee on yourself, you don't look as good as the pig in the back kitchen, I like you?!"

An Yang was scolded, the corners of his angry lips trembled, his mother had clearly told him since he was a child that he was the best-looking, and this little slut who everyone hated dared to humiliate him like this?

Anyang got up again, and was no longer polite to Song Huaijin, the soft fragrance and warm jade should be coaxed, but if this delicious bite pierces the mouth, then there is no need to keep it.

"Phew, self-proclaimed amorous little slut, what are you when you are, the abandoned daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lao Tzu looks up to you, don't fucking shame on you!"

An Yang said and pulled out the dagger on his waist and went straight to Song Huaijin's heart.

Song Huaijin turned sideways and snatched the dagger, and the next moment he lowered his head and broke his hamstrings, and kicked the fat body into the artificial lake on the side.

"Ahhh

Anyang fell into the water, the cold lake water stimulated the newly opened wound, the pain made him tremble, the beads of sweat the size of beans slid down the corners of his forehead, and he lay on a stone on the shore, shaking his pale lips and begging:

"Miss Table, Miss Table, I was wrong to save me...... Help me. ”

Song Huaijin felt ridiculous: "Now you know that you are called Miss Biao?" Didn't you want to stab me with a knife just now? ”

An Yang was almost unconscious in pain, panting and begging: "Just now, the villain ...... The villain just slipped his hand. ”

"Hand slippery" Song Huaijin paused meaningfully, and then smiled in Anyang's desperate pleading: "Okay." ”

Song Huaijin smiled almost kindly, and slowly stretched out his hand to the shore, and the memories of the past became clear.

It was here that Anyang beat and scolded the original owner countless times. If it weren't for the original owner's strong and resolute temperament, I'm afraid that he would either be killed by him at this moment, or he would have been a little wife for this bastard.

The closer Song Huaijin's hand was extended, the stronger her hatred became, and the more excited An Yang became.

Seeing that Song Huaijin's hand was close at hand, An Yang simply let go of the stones on the shore and reached out to pull Song Huaijin's hand tremblingly.

Who would have thought that just when Anyang was about to hold Song Huaijin, Song Huaijin's hand suddenly stopped, and he picked up the stone in front of Anyang.

An Yang grabbed the air, looked up at Song Huaijin blankly, and was stunned to read the obvious killing intent from the woman's gentle smile.

The despair of death wrapped his body again in the cold river, and Anyang began to struggle frantically, wanting to run, begging for mercy, and wanting to kowtow to Song Huaijin to apologize, but it was too terrible, and the deeper despair after hope quickly engulfed all his nerves, and he had no choice but to struggle and tremble.

I could only watch as the woman with a gentle smile raised the stone in her hand and smashed it directly at her head.

Bang!

Blood splattered, radiating from An Yang's head.

An Yang screamed, his eyes turned white, and his body stiffened and fell into the water.

The round eyes seemed to not understand why he died suddenly.

Watching An Yang's corpse gradually sink, Song Huaijin's eyes were calm, and he said quietly: "I'm too, my hand slipped a little." ”

[Killing blood, the system reboot is successful, and the 007 system will serve you wholeheartedly. 】

"You're you again, 007?"

[Yes, master.] 】

System 007 is a top-level agent system controlled by brainwaves and obtained equipment by doing tasks to collect points.

This was invented by Song Huaijin's master in modern times, and he has been on a mission with her for many years, and now that she has crossed over, the system has also been restarted.

But it's okay that we can fight together in the future.

With the sound of the system's machinery, Song Huaijin tidied up his messy appearance and wanted to leave, but when he turned around, he hit a solid and hard chest without warning.

When did there be more people here? I didn't realize it yet.

Song Huaijin was shocked in his heart, and suddenly raised his head, but because of the person's face, he was frozen in place.

The man opposite, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, starry eyes and mighty eyes, and a hook of thin lips, is better than the mottled beauty of the world, which instantly amazes thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

"Half an hour, good skills."

After a while, he spoke, his voice low and beautiful, but he could still feel the deep indifference when he listened carefully.

"Half an hour" means that she just took half an hour to kill people and sink corpses, that is, this person not only saw the process of her killing, but also calculated the time for her killing.

Song Huaijin took a hard breath, unwilling to entangle with this strange and dangerous guy, but he was pulled by the man beside him just when he took a step, and he fell into his arms suddenly.

"Want to go?" He pressed her in his arms, lowered his head and whispered in her ear, "Isn't it worth killing someone?" Girl. ”

"Kill?" Song Huaijin smiled: "When have I ever killed someone?" Didn't this fat man accidentally collide with Your Excellency and fall into the water? ”

"Hit me?" The man looked at her with interest.

Anyone who is found out after killing someone will show a more or less panicked look, but this woman actually died without proof, and she dared to frame him when she saw his extraordinary identity.

What an interesting person!

Song Huaijin continued to quibble: "Yes, Your Excellency accidentally splashed my blood." ”

Hearing this, the smile on the corner of the man's mouth deepened: "I didn't know that this was the case? In this case, I will make a new dress for Ming'er and return it to you, the girl is splashed with blood, why don't you take it off to me. ”

As he spoke, his fingers moved slightly, and Song Huaijin only felt that his waist was loose, and his robe and belt fell almost like a dog's leg.

“……”