Jingtang Expressway.

A black sedan sped by, and the woman in the driver's seat raised her eyes to look in the rearview mirror, and the corners of her lips pulled out a sneer: "Grinding and chirping, delaying the old lady for three months." ”

Want to snatch West from her thief?

Let's go in the next life!

She took the steering wheel and increased her yardage to a hundred yards, and the car flew out like an arrow.

But in the next second, Feng Qing's face changed greatly!

With a loud bang, the car suddenly exploded, and a huge mushroom cloud rose into the air, causing an uproar on the road.

……

"Huh!"

Murderous!

A strong murderous aura struck.

Feng Qingfang, who didn't know how long she had been asleep, only felt a chill on the top of her head, as if there were two sharp blade-like eyes piercing through the darkness, and Sen Sen fell on her coldly.

With infinite murderous aura, it makes people's scalp tingle.

Who is it?

Feng Qingfang subconsciously opened his eyes, the edge of the dagger flashed in front of him, and a girl with a delicate face in front of her smiled hideously, held the dagger high, and stabbed her fiercely.

"Look for death!"

Feng Qingfang's hoarse voice was mixed with murderous aura, and she flashed to her side with agility, and the sharp dagger slashed through her neck, piercing her skin.

It was only a fraction of a millimeter away from being able to cut her throat.

At the same time, Feng frantically rolled over from the bed and slashed at the woman's neck with a knife in a frenzy.

"Ah......h

The woman's screams of anger were instantly drowned in her mouth and she fell headlong to the ground.

"Idiot!"

Feng clapped her hands in disgust, raised her eyes to look around, and saw that she was in an antique wedding room, and a memory that did not belong to her surged in her mind!

The owner of this body is also called Feng Qingmad, the third lady of the Dingguo Mansion, her mother died early, and her father was busy with government affairs all day long, running outside, and had no intention of interfering in the trivial affairs of the inner courtyard.

There are countless aunts in the house, there are a lot of sisters, intrigue, jealousy and framing, which is something that the original owner often experiences, but although the original owner is a waste material, he is not angry, but in the end he is also a concubine.

What's more important is that the original owner and the third prince have a marriage contract!

Therefore, the people in the Dingguo Mansion who are looking forward to her death are not one or two.

No, this person in front of me is one of them.

Feng Qingwu is the sister-in-law of the original owner, the fourth lady of the Dingguo Mansion, who has always bullied the original owner, and wants to kill the original owner, so as to marry the third prince instead of the original owner, so she designed this assassination tonight.

Pity the original owner, this young lady, my father doesn't love my mother, I have an identity as a concubine, but I can't even live as a subordinate.

"Don't worry, since I have taken your body, I will not wronged you."

Feng Qing lowered his eyes and looked at his body, although he was thin and not trash, but he was not missing arms or legs, since he came here by chance, he came to peace.

She squatted beside Feng Qingwu, turned her over, and snorted a mockery from her nose: "You look so good-looking, but you are so vicious, if you don't fix you, you are sorry for the original owner of this body." ”

"Look at your round and jade appearance, you are not less blessed, since this is the case, don't blame me for being unkind......" Feng smiled slyly, the corners of his eyes were slightly upturned, and his eyes were indifferent but gave birth to a touch of style.

Feng Qingwu directly stripped off the clothes on Feng Qingwu's body, she touched Feng Qingwu's thin waist, and sighed: "Tut, this figure, if it weren't for my aunt and grandmother being a woman, I would have done it for you now!" ”

As she spoke, she stuffed the man into the bed.

"Feng is crazy, Feng is crazy, you are really miserable."

Feng Qing Crazy Boy carefully looked at the room, the room was red, the dragon and phoenix candles were burning burning, and there were countless treasures and jewelry on the dresser.

She became more and more sympathetic to the original owner, and was designed to marry the third prince, but sympathy is sympathy, and her old profession cannot be forgotten!

"The rivers and lakes are in an emergency, I'm sorry." Feng Qingfang straightened his baggage, thought about it, and put down the vase and put those gold and silver jewelry into it.

The night was covered, and it was dark in the Three Kings' Mansion, and he couldn't see his five fingers, but it was a piece of cake for people like Feng Qingfang who acted at night.

She groped her way along the edge of the wall, and with the strength of a cheetah, she climbed over the wall with ease.

But just as Feng Qingfang was about to jump, the sharp arrow whistled in the cold wind, without the slightest pause or hesitation, piercing the air and shooting straight towards her shoulder.

"Whoa!"

The sound of gold and silver jewelry hanging on the ground was particularly clear, and a cool and slightly gloomy tone came, as if there was some gritted teeth: "Feng is crazy!" ”

Feng stood on the wall and looked out of the courtyard.

Under the clear and cold moonlight, the man in the silver robe was high on the back of the horse, holding a curved bow, the man's eyebrows were sharp and sharp, the phoenix eyes were narrow and long, and his eyes were gloomy and cold.

Especially when looking at Feng Qingfang, the man's pupils contracted slightly, and his eyes were cold, like a dark night Shura.

"You know me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of pictures flashed in his mind about Feng Qing's crazy pursuit of the man in front of him, from nymphomaniac to perverted......

This is what the ancient prince looked like?

Not bad.

Feng blinked playfully and playfully, a touch of cunning flashed in his eyes, and he sat down on the wall, hanging down a long leg, dangling in mid-air, as if swinging.

"Don't worry, I won't run after you again this time."

The man snorted, squinted at Feng Qingfang with his phoenix eyes and looked at him coldly, and pursed his thin lips: "What tricks do you want to play?" ”

"Hey, big brother, you got rid of all my things, how can you compensate me?"

Feng Qing bent one leg wildly, one pointed to the jewels scattered underneath, as well as the fragments of antique vases, and rested the other hand on his knee, knocking again and again, in an extremely leisurely manner.

The cool and elegant smile was incompatible with the surrounding scene.

The man's eyes were much deeper, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he really looked down at the things on the ground, and then looked at Feng Qingmad, and his clear and agile eyes were full of sly smiles.

Holding his breath inexplicably, he said indifferently: "Take her away!" ”

Feng Qing was stunned for a moment, and then saw two figures appear in the surrounding area, landing beside her, her eyes widened: "Wait! ”

This is light work? But in the blink of an eye...... What if you learned to go back to modern times?