The god of war of the Great Hao Kingdom returned to the dynasty, and the whole country celebrated, and there were heated discussions. But the most talked about is not the victory, but the unparalleled appearance in the world, the king of war who has never been close to women brought back a woman, it is reported that this lucky woman is actually the seventh lady who escaped from marriage in the right prime minister's mansion.

As soon as the rumors came out, the world was in an uproar, and Miss Seven of Fengfu instantly aroused the jealousy of women all over the world.

"Miss Seven, the Xiao family has been sent away, Madame reassures you."

In the right prime minister's mansion, Feng Qi was lying on the bed with a frown, listening to people calling her Miss constantly, and just wanted to say - get out!

She is a dignified state secret agent, how did she become a young lady?

Feng Qi has been awake for a while, but she still hasn't figured it out, it's obviously her body, every mark on her body is there, even a ghost flower tattooed on her ankle, why is it the young lady of the Right Prime Minister's Mansion? Besides, she is already twenty-one years old, how did her body become what she was when she was sixteen?

Get up and sit on the bed and look at the people who came to report.

"Come here."

"The news has been brought, the little one is leaving!"

Feng Qi's gaze locked tightly on the little guy's gaze, and his expression was flustered, obviously hiding something.

"Look up, look into my gaze, listen to me, now ......" Feng Qi is good at hypnosis, the best way to explore the truth. Answer me, who am I! ”

As soon as her words fell, the little girl's brows furrowed, and her body began to tremble, obviously repulsed, and waited for a moment before speaking.

"The lord and the lady commanded, from today onwards, you are Miss Seven."

Sure enough, she is not the lady of this house at all, but someone wants her to be this young lady.

"What about the original Miss Seven?"

"I ran away from marriage last month and haven't been found."

Feng Qi frowned slightly, and continued to ask, "Do you know how I got to the Prime Minister's Mansion, why did the old lady let me pretend to be Miss Seven?" ”

"The little one only knows that it was brought back by the War King, as for-"

"Guizi, why are you still here, Madame is looking for you."

Before Feng Qi could get all the answers, a maid broke in outside, ignored Feng Qi, and left with Guizi, as if he was being chased and killed.

The room was quiet again, Feng Qi fell into thinking again, she came to the modern age, her memory was very clear, but she always felt that something was missing in her mind. But what exactly is missing, I can't think of it......

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At night, a black figure in the right prime minister's mansion deftly climbed out of the wall, and quickly disappeared into the night, and when the figure reappeared, it had already arrived at another majestic mansion.

"Take me to the War King."

In the palace, Feng Qi used hypnosis to control the little girl who urinated at night, and she wanted to find the eldest grandson Yuanyi, the war king who sent her to the right minister's mansion!

The mansion is very large, not only lives here the eldest grandson Yuanyi, but also the old prince and the side branch of the descendants, and the little maid took her around and around, and she didn't reach her destination for half an hour.

A full moon hung high in the sky, and a faint halo gilded on it, hazy, dim.

Hiss –

The cold wind swished, running between the stone crevices and rockeries, making a muffled 'woo' sound, like a woman crying.

Eerie, eerie.

Folk rumors say that the moon rises and ghosts go.

The little servant took Feng Qi back and forth in the palace, and after another half an hour, he still did not reach his destination.

No matter how big the palace is, it should be there, unless- into some kind of paroxysm, but after walking for so long, nothing can be born, and it is not like it.

"Come out!"

When he reached the root of a courtyard wall again, Feng Qi's hairs suddenly stood up, as if he was being stared at by something. Quickly scurrying into the shadows, a man was grabbed by the hand.

It's just that why does this 'person' have no weight? Still a little floaty?