There are six wives in the Xiangguo Mansion, and there are five of them, with a total of ten children, six sons and four daughters. Rong Qiu'er's mother was depressed and died when Rong Qiu'er was ten years old since her daughter died of illness.

Rong Qiu'er is now fourteen years old and is named in the name of the eldest lady. The eldest lady has a son and a daughter of her own, so she will not really love her.

In the past four years, Rong Qiu'er has been equal to free-range. Xiangguo's father has so many things to take care of, and it is impossible to care about a waste daughter. He will only get angry and punish his subordinates when Rong Qiu'er has an accident, and as for caring about appeasing or something, he doesn't care about it at all.

The two girls were in a complicated mood and glanced at each other, indicating that they would never leave this sister from now on. For the sake of his own job, he didn't dare to sleep deeply. Thinking about the hard days in the future, the two girls were upset and depressed.

The person on the bed suddenly moved, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes rolled a few times, and he slowly opened his eyes, and then there was a distant sigh.

It seems to have slept for a long time, and it seems to be just a fleeting effort. The pain of the torn soul was still so clear, and the body had no discomfort except the back of the head. She turned her gaze and looked around, the green gauze tent, the snowflake quilt, the red jade hook, the pearl curtain, this place is so strange.

The cries of surprise from the two girls were heard.

"Sister, wake up. Sister woke up. ”

"Great, sister is awake."

Sister, such a strange name, no one has ever called her that in her memory. Where exactly is this

She frowned and thought hard, but she couldn't find the slightest bit of information related to the cluster. Suddenly realized who she was

There were a lot of chaotic memories in her head, but those memories were not hers, she knew them.

"Ling Youyou" she muttered, such a familiar name, so kind, it should be right, it's her own name, her name is Ling Youyou. When she was about to concentrate on it again, a tingling pain came from her brain, preventing her from continuing to think. concentrated on looking inward, but the result startled her, her soul was uneven, and she was actually out of soul. What happened, how could she lose her soul

Many inherent concepts came to mind, she was an immortal, but she checked this body, but found that there was no immortal root in her body. This is an ordinary body. Where did her body go

Ling Youyou was shocked and wanted to bounce up, but found that he didn't have any strength in his body, and it was okay to sit up, but it was impossible to bounce up.

After all, this is a mortal body, or a broken mortal body. The meridians in the body are blocked and cannot be smoothed, so it is lucky that such a body can last until the age of thirty.

Ling Youyou stood up depressedly and sat up, even if she was useless, she didn't want to lie down.

"Sister, don't get up, your body is not well yet."

The two girls cried out in surprise, and reached out to help them together, as if she were a very fragile vessel.

Ling Youyou glanced at them unhappily, "Let go, I can school by myself"

How could she ask two mortals to support her, don't, shame.

"Sister," the round-faced Ah Yue looked embarrassed, "Sister, you just fell on your head, and if you get up now, you will be dizzy." ”

No wonder her head hurts, it turned out that she fell on the head.

"How did I get my head down?"

Ah Xiu looked at her in surprise: "Sister, I climbed the wall and fell by myself." "My sister must have fallen too hard, and she lost her memory.

Ling Youyou couldn't help but cover her face, she was a dignified immortal, and she actually fell off the wall and broke it. Go out who believes

"Sister, you can't be willful anymore." Ah Xiu saw Ling Youyou's entangled look on her face, and took the opportunity to swim, "My sister's health has always been bad, and she can't compare to other sisters." With a body like my sister, she should cultivate well. ”

So what a waste of her body is.

Hey, wait, the other sisters, what's going on. Although she couldn't remember how she got here, she knew who she was. I am an immortal, and I am an immortal, where did I come from? She originally wanted to get rid of the immortal root and fall into the immortal demon, how could she lose her immortal body and fall into the mortal world.

The brain is so messy, let her go well. Zi Chen died and went to the next world to wait for her. She was about to fall into the Immortal, and then seemed to be stopped by Jade Wind. Could it be that Yufeng sent her here, in order to prevent her from doing anything extreme again, so he hid her immortal body.

The immortal demon only hides her immortal body in a thought, so she can't enter the demon

Ling Youyou couldn't help but sneer, but now she lacks a soul and a soul, and she has entered the mortal body, and if she wants to toss, she really can't make any waves. Abominable Jade Wind, don't let her see him again, otherwise she will be beaten once she sees him.

After roughly sorting out the cause and effect, Ling Youyou's whole person was not good. The soul that he lacks is repaired by the soul of the original owner, and he can still maintain normal operation for the time being. It's a pity that the original owner is also a remnant soul, and it should be that after falling, the soul is scattered. I was thrown to death in a daze, which is really pitiful.

But what's the use of pitying her right now, what she should do is to get out of this body as soon as possible and find her immortal body. Reciting the incantation silently, she tried to break free, but found that the remnant soul of the original owner was very persistent and refused to let her go. This is a tenacious sense of survival. The original owner didn't want to die, she still had a wish to fulfill.

Everything has cause and effect, she has entered other people's bodies, and if she doesn't fulfill the original owner's wishes, I'm afraid she can't just get out and leave.

It's not a hassle.

Ling Youyou bit her lip, her face gloomy and terrifying. As an immortal, the soul is not scattered, and it is difficult to die. Moreover, if she tosses this mortal body to death, it will attract the attention of the upper echelons of this world, and then there will be a lot of trouble.

Her lover is still waiting for her. She had to go, and she couldn't let him be left alone forever.

"What does your sister want to do the most?"

The two girls were stunned, and when the sister woke up, the whole person changed. Now he asked them in that tone. How do they answer this question?

“。” Ling Youyou's impatient order, she didn't have the patience to watch them tangled.

The two girls shuddered violently, and peeked at their sister in surprise. The sound just now was so powerful, it was like a living king calling the shots. But they know very well that the third sister does not have such confidence and courage.

Is this person still their sister?

To tell the truth, they don't care if they don't care, no matter who the person in front of them is, as long as she is carrying the body of the third sister, they will serve with all their hearts. Because it doesn't matter to them at all whether it's real or not.

"Sister, you like the eldest prince the most. You want to see him. ”

This sister won't beat them violently, I'm so scared, I'm so scared.

The two girls shrank together in fear.

"I like the eldest prince, that is, the person she wants to marry is the eldest prince"

I guess so. The two girls glanced at each other, got a positive answer from each other's eyes, and nodded in unison.

Ling Youyou held her chin with one hand, okay, since you want the eldest prince, she will try to get close to that person, as for whether she can marry him.

"Bring me my best clothes"

"Ah, two girls, look at me, I'll look at you, what are you going to do."

"Third sister, you still have a wound on your head." ，，，

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