Speaking of herself, her parents died early, and her family had no background, so she started from scratch. She acted strategically, and caught up with the good times of gold nuggets everywhere, and soon made enough money that she couldn't spend in a few lifetimes. If it weren't for the unfortunate fact that she had a terminal illness, she would have lived a more comfortable life than most people in her last life. But even if she knew that her medicine stone would be difficult to heal, she never gave up hope of survival, and the money was spent like a stream, in exchange for one operation after another, and she took her last breath.

Lady Luck doesn't favor her, but she never regrets it.

How many people can't endure this kind of suffering, crying and shouting that they want to give up treatment and go with the flow, but she is different. She only believes that it is better to die than to live, and to live one more day in order to see the beauty of the world more.

When you die, you really have nothing left. The moment you close your eyes and lose your breath, do you dare to say that you are willing to give up this world of flowers?

Could it be that because of this persistence and desire, God gave her a second chance?

When the clothes were dry, she took them off and put them back on again.

The clothes here were very different from the original world, and the first time she wore them, she wore them incorrectly several times. However, although it is troublesome to tidy up, it is very light and does not hinder movement. Based on this alone, she was basically sure that it was not a peaceful and prosperous world outside.

"From now on, my name will be Feng Miaojun. She stared at the fire and said to herself solemnly.

Yesterday's various things are like yesterday's death, and it doesn't matter what your former self was called or what you did. From today on, she is Feng Miaojun, and Feng Miaojun is her.

She put on the outermost piece of a small lamb fur, which is extra warm after drying, and the clothes worn in it are soft and light ~ thin, probably made of fine satin.

She inherited the memories of others, and at this moment she had time to go through it from beginning to end, and she couldn't help but be surprised. Feng Miaojun didn't even have this name before, she was originally the youngest daughter of the monarch of Anxia Kingdom, nicknamed An An, Princess Feng Changle, was sent out of the palace two years ago, and was raised under the name of the queen's distant relatives, and since then her adoptive parents have been surnamed Feng.

The Feng couple's biological daughter also didn't have two years ago, and later adopted this adopted daughter, so they transferred their affection to her and treated her as their own.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived.

I don't know if Feng Miaojun's life is too hard, about a year ago, Master Feng was infected with an epidemic while doing business outside, and he died when he got home in his last breath, and she was left with her adoptive mother and adoptive brother to rely on each other.

Knowing this, she snorted softly, but she didn't expect that the body that Bai picked up was still a golden branch and jade leaf.

Feng Miaojun was sent out of the palace two years ago, the nine-year-old boy can already remember, she is a princess, and she has more secrets than ordinary children, and she is more reliable. Compared with the original memory, she understood that the soul of the fish was right, this vast and vast Middle-earth world was originally contested by demons and demons, but the final winner was human.

Later, people established a unified empire, that is, the Haoli Kingdom, which was unprecedentedly powerful and unprecedentedly prosperous, forcing the monsters into the mountains and rivers, and also sheltering human beings to thrive in the sunlit land.

However, in line with the principle of "together for a long time, it must be divided", the Haoli Kingdom also did its best six hundred years after its founding, and it collapsed violently, and the world rose together, and there are still six major kingdoms and many small princes coexisting in Middle-earth - well, not counting Anxia.

This background doesn't seem to be very peaceful, and her mood is heavy for no reason. I was born in a peaceful era and has never experienced wars, but the words of my ancestors are reasonable, I would rather be a peaceful dog than a troubled world.

Thinking of this, a beautiful face of the prosperous world somehow came to my mind.

The intuition that the man named Yun Lai brought to her was an extreme danger that did not match her appearance!

In fact, she is far less calm than the fish seems to be in the sinkhole. Even if she didn't starve to death, she didn't want to linger in that desperate situation any longer.

When she dived into the bottom of the water with the big fish, she raised her eyes and happened to see a thick chain locked on the tail of the fish, and she didn't know what material it was made of. This also explains the reason why the bottom of the water is obviously extensible, but the fish can only move in deep pools:

It's been kept here by people.

In essence, this poor monster is no different from the pigs raised by the farmers, they are all waiting to be fattened and killed. Whether it is a pig raiser, oh no, whether it is a fish raiser or not, he is likely to turn back and inspect it afterwards. If she stays there, she will be a turtle in an urn to be slaughtered.

Since the fish is a dragon, it must be full of treasures. Yuan Jie only needs its dragon balls, which means that this person has a lot of wealth and no shortage of treasures, and she also only needs the dragon balls, firstly, because she can't even cut the skin and flesh of the fish, let alone take it away, and secondly, there is a very important point:

Yun Jie didn't know that the dragon ball she had eaten, but if she touched the rest of the fish, and the person found it when she returned, she must have known that someone had been here and there. When she first arrived, she didn't know what other mystical methods existed in this world, and it would be bad if she was tracked down by him.

Such a hot baby, she didn't dare to covet it.

As early as in the sinkhole, she had already made up her mind that after swallowing the dragon balls, she would retreat to the end of the world, the farther away from this ruthless man, the better, and it was best not to see each other again in this life.

In this way, everyone lives in peace and quiet, it is only proper for her to be good and he is good.

Anyway, in the oath she made to Aoyu, she didn't send her own death.

She Feng Miaojun has to live well and live a good life, so that she will not go to this world in vain.

Eat and dress warmly, and sleepiness wells up. After all, this body was young, and she could not be outflanked by the sleepy insects, and fell asleep with her knees crossed.

......

Feng Miaojun didn't know, her decision was very correct.

The day after she left, a shadow stepped into the sinkhole.

Seeing the floating corpse of the fish, it couldn't help but let out a long howl, and the whistling was full of anger. Then, it probed around and disposed of the fish carcass before leaving.

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In the next two days, even if Feng Miaojun was anxious, he stayed where he was and did not move forward.

She was waiting for someone, and she was also gambling on her luck with the sporadic memories of the original owner. Hope was getting slimmer, and if she hadn't been able to wait another five hours, she would have to make another plan after dawn the next day.

Fortunately, in the evening of this day, there was a shadow flashing outside the cave, and the falcon released a few days ago actually flew back, and when it landed, it turned into a wooden sculpture again. It was followed by a thin man, his eyes were shining, and he first examined her from head to toe to make sure that she was safe and sound, and then knelt down with a plop: "Pengbai is late, please Miss confess!"

"Get up. She held out her hand to him, "Is there anything to eat?"

---Military Intelligence Express Line--

Since I opened the new book, some gouaches have been asking me, how long is this book going to be? Hehe, I know that everyone is frightened by the length of "Ning Xiaoxian". However, "Defending the National Teacher" will be Shui Yun's new attempt, trying to be streamlined and explosive, so he strives for about one million words.

Of course, the specific situation is analyzed on a case-by-case basis, and shorter or longer is not excluded. Shui Yun can only guarantee that this would have been more exciting.