In the forty-eighth year of the Heavenly Prison, the crown prince Xiao Dingyan designed to cause the Feng family to be beheaded, and then the prince successively removed the 'traitors' and established the prestige of the party, and since then no one in the entire government and the opposition has impeached the prince, and these seem to be within the prince's expectations, no miscalculation, there is nothing in the world that the prince can't get, only one person......

The night came quietly, the moon outside the window was like a hook, a few stars accompanied by the flickering cold moon, the light breeze blew, a little desolate, and a whisper sounded in the dim room, without any ups and downs, but with a deep despair.

"Father, mother, mother, Feng'er is here to accompany you, wait for me...... Xiao Dingyan, I hate you, I hate you! ”

As soon as the words fell, a candle lit up, and the figure reflected by the candle flame threw the fire candle in his hand without a little nostalgia, and the moment the candle landed, the whole room was ignited, and the figure was wrapped in a raging fire at the same time, she was not afraid, did not shout, did not cry, just stood motionless, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and there were only seven words in her heart: the world is not worth it to her!

The guards outside the palace naturally found out for the first time, but the fire was too fast and too fierce, they had no way at all, and when the prince and his party came, the huge palace had been burned down, fortunately, this palace was independent, otherwise the rest of the city would be reduced to ashes!

"Palace, Your Highness..." The leading soldier wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain, there was no warning in advance, this fire was evil enough, and it burned the entire palace at once, which was not the trend of normal fire at all.

"Why bother, this palace has never wanted you to die, is it so difficult for you to stay by this palace with peace of mind? Feng'er..."The last two words, the prince shouted very lightly, so light that the crown princess on the side didn't hear them.

Looking at the burning palace that almost collapsed, Xiao Dingyan's hand behind him clenched into a fist.

He...... I regretted it a little the first time!

Is it really wrong, she shouldn't have designed her father to slaughter the Feng family in order to keep her.

The crown princess on the side didn't speak or have any expression, just stared intently at the 'ruins' in front of her, but if you look closely, you will find that the princess's hands are trembling, not cold, not sad, not angry, at this moment only she understands in her heart, this is fear, afraid that she will not be the next Feng Jiu, Feng Jiu is the prince's favorite person, but in the end, it is only the end of the bones.

"Miss?"

Well? What a familiar voice, is this calling her?

But the only person in the world who can call her Miss is gone!

It's so cold! It's a little biting, why is it so cold, is it because of her heart?

No, she has no heart, her heart was under house arrest by Xiao Dingyan, and she was completely dead when he designed to kill the Feng family!

Xiao Dingyan, this is someone she will never forgive if she dies!

"Miss, Miss, wake up, wake up! If we don't wake up, we'll freeze to death here, woo woo woo ......" The maid on the side was so anxious that she didn't know what to do except cry, and she had used all her strength to get the young lady into this cave.

The person lying on the ground tried to open his eyes, trying to make sure that the familiar cry was not her cigarette, it was Yan'er, it really was, the corners of her mouth raised a long-lost smile, she herself couldn't remember how long she hadn't laughed, it turned out that Yan'er had been waiting for her.

Tremblingly, he raised his hand to approach the familiar face that he had not seen for a long time, and muttered in his mouth: "Yan'er, are you waiting for me, Yan'er!"

"Miss, you finally woke up, and you were in a coma for two days and scared to death." Yan'er said that she wanted to help her young lady up and sit, they didn't get a drop of water for two days, and now they are not only cold but also hungry, and if they continue like this, they will be starved to death if they don't die of cold, and the dry food on their bodies has long been gone!

Feng Jiu didn't react until she was helped up and fell down by Yan'er, from the sound of crying in confusion to seeing the person in front of her, she thought that this was in the underworld, but the pain in her body reminded her that it was not.

"Smoke? You're not dead? "But even if Yan'er didn't die, Xiao Dingyan deceived her, but what about herself?

Feng Jiu looked at the smoke in front of him a little strangely, this is Yan'er, not the current smoke, it is the appearance of Yan'er ten years ago, this is ...... What the hell is going on?

"Didn't Miss Mo fall on her head?" Although I didn't say this when I thought of it, I was distressed and helped Miss on the spot, and said with a crying voice: "It's okay to have Miss protecting Yan'er, it's because Yan'er is not good and it affects Miss, I'm sorry Miss, woo woo!" , the more you talk about the smoke, the louder the cry.

"You ......" and so on, why is this so familiar, isn't this the scene after she and her personal maid Yan'er sneaked out of the house ten years ago and were in distress?

Hasn't she already burned herself?

Why is this happening?

The pain in her body reminded her that she wasn't dreaming!

Feng Jiu didn't ask again, he looked at the environment around him, he didn't need to ask to know what year and month it was, and his brain was spinning fast, no accident Xiao Dingyan was about to appear 'very coincidentally' to save her.

After dying once, the natural receptivity is stronger than before her death, no, not before her death, it should be said that it was her previous life, in an instant, Feng Jiu had already accepted the fact that she was reborn, what could she do if she didn't accept it, and continue to wait for Xiao Dingyan to save her?!

How could Xiao Dingyan be able to calculate and save her again, that's right, this is the place where she and Xiao Dingyan met for the first time in her previous life, and the two also started a love and hate relationship for the next ten years because of this encounter, harming her father and mother, her mother, and the innocent lives of hundreds of people in the Feng family!

"Yan'er, help me up and get out of here." Feng Jiu got up with difficulty, now she is not only cold and hungry but also covered in injuries, even if she has a little martial arts foundation, she can't move freely on her own, her little kung fu is difficult to protect herself!

Falling down such a high cliff is not only a fall, but also a crash on the mountain along the way, Feng Jiu is not only an external injury at this time, but also a serious internal injury.

"Don't worry, Miss, you have a good rest, Yan'er will go out to find you something to eat, and wait for the snow outside to stop before leaving, okay?" Yan'er wiped the tears from her face as she spoke, not wanting Miss to be hurt and worrying about her.

Naturally, neither of them prayed that someone would pass by to save them at this time, there would be no one here within a few hundred miles, but this was only a previous life, the current Feng Jiu knew that Xiao Dingyan would bring someone to find her when it didn't take a stick of incense, she had to leave immediately, otherwise it would not be her who could leave if she wanted to, since God had mercy on her to let her live again, how could she live up to it, how could she let the Feng family be wiped out again.

"Let's go." Feng Jiu didn't say anything more, and got up with difficulty, they had to leave immediately.

The two walked out of the cave with their arms, Feng Jiu was not so stupid and really ran away, her body did not allow it, I remember that Xiao Dingyan mentioned in his previous life that he was not the only group here, and even he didn't completely find out how many people came, but he was lucky to find her first.

It was really cold and windy outside, and the injuries on his body and the wind at this time made Feng Jiu feel as uncomfortable as a needle prick, and it took him about a few hundred meters to find a suitable hiding place, and the two of them quickly hid in, at this time, not only was the wind and snow heavy, but the footprints of the two were also covered by heavy snow at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye.