The man's deep gaze under the mask fell on the embarrassed woman on the ground, and finally fixed on the lotus mark next to the stone worn by the woman's neck, and his eyes flashed slightly, and after a long time, he bent down and picked the person up.

The shadow of the night, which had been hidden in the dark, appeared and stood beside the man.

"Master, come down. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, the shadow felt numb and frightened, and quickly disappeared in place. In my heart, I was extremely shocked that the master who had always had a habit of cleanliness would take the initiative to hug a woman, especially this woman was still dirty.

In the past, someone would be thrown out by the master within three steps of approaching the master, but now...... He probably met a fake master.

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If there is an afterlife, I will make your life worse than death! Suddenly sat up from the bed, An Yuchen's eyes were full of hatred, and the oath seemed to be still ringing in his ears, and the bone-eating pain made An Yuchen unconsciously curl up his body.

It wasn't until a low male voice sounded in his ears that he came back to his senses from the bone-eating pain.

"When you wake up, drink the medicine. "There was no change in mood or intonation.

A bowl of black medicine was placed in front of An Yuchen.

Looking up, the object was a terrifying mask, and An Yuchen quickly adjusted his emotions. Hide the boundless hatred.

Lisuo took the medicine and drank it, looked at the surrounding environment, and finally looked at the man, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Who are you?

She remembered that she was dead, why did she wake up and be here?

Isn't she dead at all?

No, it can't be! How could those two people let her go?

Thinking of An Yuling's words before he died, the child was not Mo Zichu's, so who was that man that day? Countless questions flashed through An Yuchen's mind.

An Yuchen's question was not answered, and the man had already left with the empty bowl. It seems that even the air exudes a hint of coolness.

Who the hell is this man? How can he be so cold?

Sitting alone in the room, An Yuchen began to look at the surrounding environment.

The bed made of white jade, the rosewood furniture, and the ancient paintings of celebrities are all available, and she looks like a rich person at first glance, but not only why she always thinks this place is weird, but she can't tell where the weirdness is. I don't know what the hell is here, and how she got here. Simply, she could feel that the person had no ill will towards her, and she simply didn't want to do these things.

She moved her body, but the next second she was stunned, how could she have the paw prints of a beast on her body? Could it be that she was thrown into the wild after she died?

No, no, these hands weren't hers, her hands weren't so soft and slender.

She has been fighting all year round, and her hands are already full of calluses. With such a pair of hands, she could no longer have them.

And the clothes on this body are not hers, such a beautiful Luo skirt, she never wore it the moment she walked to the battlefield, because it was in the way.

As if thinking of something incredible, An Yuchen quickly got out of bed and walked to the basin filled with water, and finally saw her appearance clearly at this time.

A young face, delicate skin, big watery eyes, a small nose, and a small cherry mouth.

The face was familiar, but it wasn't hers. It's her youngest sister, An Ruoying's.

How did she become her own sister?

A flood of memories flooded into my mind without warning. An Yuchen closed his eyes a little uncontrollably.

Reborn! She was reborn! She was reborn in her sister's body!