"Walking." Although her legs were still weak, Feng Xin's mouth was always faster than her brain.

Zhao Nanny smiled slightly, and said in a cold voice, "Then invite the princess to rest in the madam's room."

Five minutes later, Feng Xin stood in front of Mrs. Feng.

The tidying up of the room was particularly grand and tidy, quite in line with Mrs. Feng's temperament; the tears on Mrs. Feng's cheeks were still wet, her beautiful eyes were slightly red, but there was no weakness floating on her face.

In front of Mrs. Feng, Cai Rui and Fu Ye were kneeling and still crying silently. When they saw Feng Xin approaching, they wanted to call her, but their tears flowed down first.

Zhao mama was old, although she didn't kneel down, she had to stand aside, she was also in tears, and her body looked very hunched.

Feng Xin felt pain in his heart.

"Let's all go down." Madam Feng's eyes swept over Feng Xin, her body trembled slightly, as if she was trying to control something, her pair of jade hands tightly grasped the armrest of the armchair, and veins popped out of the back of her white hands.

Mother Zhao bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Yes."

After finishing speaking, she urged the hesitant Cairui and Fuye to leave, Feng Xin smiled at them to comfort them, but the two little girls shed tears more cheerfully, covered their mouths tightly, and then retreated silently.

Mrs. Feng and Feng Xin were left in the room.

There was a dead silence.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Xin struggled to speak, her voice a little hoarse: "Sorry."

With just these two simple words, Mrs. Feng, who managed to maintain her calmness, seemed to have been stretched out. She was sitting upright and beautiful, but now she couldn't help but collapsed. Feng Xin, with just one glance, she suddenly closed her eyes: "Xiner... my heart..."

Feng Xin's head was blank, and her heart was tingling, she just mechanically walked in front of Mrs. Feng, and only supported her with subconscious movements.

"Go away!" Mrs. Feng threw her arm away suddenly. She wanted to stand up angrily, but she couldn't. She just leaned in the armchair, caressing her heart with one hand, and pointing at Feng Xin with the other, crying. With tears all over his face, he asked sharply, "Who the hell are you?! Where did you get my heart?!"

Feng Xin was silent.

She wanted to answer the mother's question, but she couldn't.

She doesn't know the answer either.

She is here, what about the original owner?Did it also enter her body?

Has her mother also discovered that the real her doesn't exist?

Will... be so angry and helpless?

Her heart was very sour, and the questions that she had deliberately forgotten in the past were like barrages floating around in her mind one by one.

Her brain was unprecedentedly active, but her body seemed to be immobilized, as if she had been immobilized.

Mrs. Feng was furious, pointing at her with trembling fingers and weeping, she had nothing to refute, so she had to stand upright by the side, waiting to be dealt with.

After an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Feng finally managed to calm down.

"In the end...what do you want to leave Xin'er's body?" Mrs. Feng said, and began to tremble again, "My Xin'er, where did she go?!"

Feng Xin smiled wryly, if she knew, how could she stand in this time and space with a girl's body in such a shameless manner?

"I don't know." Feng Xin sighed softly.

"You don't know?" Mrs. Feng didn't believe that she was a lonely ghost who took away her daughter's body. In a rage, she sneered, "If you don't know a word, you took away my heart's body, and it hurt you!" I don’t know where her soul is, so she snatched her favor, snatched her husband, and enjoyed her life?!”

Feng Xin was speechless.

She is innocent, and she has arrived in this time and space inexplicably.

But she really couldn't refute it, she took everything the original owner had.

"Sorry." After a long time, facing Mrs. Feng's angry accusation, she finally slowly uttered those two weakest but most powerless words.

"If you're really sorry, then leave quickly." Facing her daughter's familiar and charming face, Mrs. Feng was heartbroken, but she couldn't say anything too cruel.

Feng Xin could only smile wryly.

I'm afraid no matter how she argues, Mrs. Feng won't believe her, right?

That's right, if she was in a different place and compared her heart with her heart, she would not believe that wandering spirit who claimed her innocence after taking her daughter's body.

"I'm sorry." Feng Xin lowered her eyelashes, she really didn't know how to leave, and she really didn't know how to explain.

Mrs. Feng was finally furious. This beautiful and self-reliant woman was trembling uncontrollably: "You...well, since you don't want to let go, then don't blame me for not letting you go!"

"Come on, please come in, master!" Mrs. Feng seemed to have finally made up her mind, and her peach blossom eyes, which were exactly the same as Feng's heart, burst out with a slightly crazy determination.

Feng Xin was startled, turned around subconsciously, and saw the slightly wicked young Taoist priest walking in with two stout women.

"You..." Smelling a dangerous atmosphere, Feng Xin reflexively took a step back.

"Princess, I've offended you." The young Taoist looked at Feng Xin, whose eyes were dodging, and smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curled up, his eyes flickering with crazy excitement.

Taoist Nian Qiang and Mrs. Feng nodded at the same time, and the two rough envoys also said "offended", and then came forward and grabbed Feng Xin's arm who was about to run away.

The two women were extremely strong, and Feng Xin fell into their hands, vividly interpreting the chick in the game of the eagle catching the chick - the strength is too disparate, so fucking powerless to resist!

"The poor Taoist offered tea to the concubine, offended." The young Taoist laughed wantonly, holding a bowl of water in front of Feng Xin, this time it didn't seem to be talisman water, Feng Xin even smelled a vague fragrance.

This stinky Taoist laughed like a fox who stole a chicken, even a fool would not believe it was tea!

Feng Xin suddenly felt that he was a revolutionary soldier who would rather die than surrender in the face of severe torture by the enemy. His blood boiled inexplicably for a moment, and he struggled violently for a few times but failed, so he made a very natural classic move - "Bah" toward the The stinky Taoist priest spat, then squinted at the Taoist priest, expressing his contempt physically.

The young Taoist didn't mind, after all, if the ghost catches ghosts and cooperates consciously and actively, he will feel despised, spurned or something, it's trivial!

On the other hand, Mrs. Feng's face turned livid in an instant - this lonely ghost who had taken over her daughter's body actually used her daughter's body to behave in such a rough way in front of her!

"I'll do it." Mrs. Feng took the medicine bowl from the young Taoist priest, with hatred and disgust on her face, she walked towards Feng Xin step by step.

Comrade Feng Xin, a revolutionary soldier who regards death as home, suddenly panicked: "Hey...well, what, the poison of a tiger doesn't eat its young, auntie...ah no, sister, don't be impulsive!"

The muscles on Madam Feng's pretty face twitched, wishing she could throw the bowl on Feng Xin's face.

"Sister, sister, look carefully, this is your daughter's body...ah... woo, cough cough cough..." Comrade Feng Xin who tried to impress Mrs. Feng ended in failure, and was pinched his chin and poured down the A bowl of water of unknown content was being poured while struggling. The water was half spilled, half swallowed, and successfully choked into the trachea, coughing so much that she almost convulsed on the spot.

"Cough, cough, cough..." After finally recovering from the cough, Feng Xin hadn't had time to savor whether the water was bitter or sweet, when he saw the young Taoist with a contented smile, pulling out a peach tree branch with his backhand.

The peach tree branch is not very thick, only the thickness of a little finger, about one meter long, held in the right hand by the young Taoist priest, and slowly knocked on the palm of his left hand one by one.

MD is about to go to prison!Feng Xin gritted her teeth, God seemed to be very happy to help her fulfill some of her flashy absurd wishes.

For example, when she casually said "Let me die", God immediately let her die, and kicked her to this time and space by the way;

Another example is that she just imagined that she is a mighty and unyielding revolutionary female soldier, and God will torture her immediately.

Nima, what did she promise in the past, a bunch of positive wishes for raising her salary, getting rich, winning the lottery, why didn't the gods fulfill her smoothly? !

Dare to feel that this thief God is specially "picking up leaks" to fulfill her wish! ! !

If she confessed that she came here and became an evil ghost underground, she would never forget to curse this thief, God! ! !

"Ahhh, a tiger's poison does not eat its child, sister, are you sure you won't beat your daughter to death?!!!"

"You stinky Taoist priest, if you dare to beat up my old lady, I won't let you go!!!"

"Sister, this is your daughter's body, how can you bear it!!!"

……

Before the peach tree branches fell on Feng Xin, Comrade Feng Xin, a female revolutionary soldier who would rather die than submit, had already closed her eyes and let out a horrific wail.

Mrs. Feng's pretty face twitched: "...Master, you must replace the princess!!!"

"Sister, you think too much... ah!!!"

The mahogany branch seemed to be soaked in some water and became very flexible. Although it seemed to fall lightly, it really hurt!Feng Xin suddenly cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf.

"Evil spirits, retreat quickly!" The young Taoist waved a peach tree branch and landed on Feng Xin's body one after another.

Feng Xin screamed so loudly that the ground shook.

Madam Feng's beautiful eyes were full of tears, she looked at Feng Xin with sadness, but she didn't have the slightest intention to stop.

It’s over.

The pain was so painful that Feng Xin still had time to think, maybe she really had to confess here this time.

I haven't teased Zhao Xinning enough yet.

Haven't told Pinglan's real identity yet.

I haven't been able to put a cuckold on the beauty little prince to avenge the original owner.

not yet……

There are still many things I haven't had time to do.

She just wants to have a lover upright and live a good life, why is it so difficult?

Consciousness began to slacken, someone broke into the door, she raised her head with difficulty, her eyes passed over the young Taoist priest who was suddenly caught with a face of reluctance, and Mrs. Feng who was so angry and crazy with tears on her face, finally, she fell on a panic-stricken man. The face of the person rushing towards her and reaching out to hold her in his arms.

The embrace was warm and gentle, with the fragrance she liked.

She slowly stretched out her hand and touched the beautiful face with a crystal tear in the corner of her eye.

Mmmm, so good.

She fell in the arms of such a beautiful person.

Did she get her wish?

right.

very nice.

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This article ends here.

Of course it's impossible, haha, don't hit me, just kidding.

On the last day of the Year of the Dog, let's abuse Feng Xiaoxin and give the protagonist Duan Xiaowang a chance to be a hero to save the beauty~

(PS: Don’t be greedy for collections, just please don’t cancel your favorites easily! Our princes and concubines are so cute, please read on! [This author has gone crazy because he has been losing favorites for the past few days, Forgive the crazy talk of this guy!])

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