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Chapter 2 squeamish

In late spring and early summer, grass grows and birds fly, and the sun shines, laying a layer of golden gauze for the earth. The weather will not be too hot, and this day is the most comfortable.

The rain was abundant and the sun was warm. Green grass grew on the seven-foot-high walls. Unknown wild flowers bloomed in the middle of the grass. A slender and white hand reached over and grabbed the two grasses, and pulled them down without mercy.

The leaves and petals of the grass turned into broken pieces in the hands, and they rose and fell down in a scattered manner.

A petite figure was sitting by the wall leaning against the bracket. The sunlight shone on her light pink skirt, but her upper body was hidden under the eaves. Her face was hidden by the shadows made people unable to see it.

The person sitting here is Feng Zhi, and she is in a very delicate mood now.

Before her death, she was almost twenty-four years old, with an old disease that was poisoned to the heart and lungs. She was tortured by drugs every day. Even if no one harmed her, she would be in short order. Death was already destined.

He came to life strangely on others. He just passed the hairpin and was less than fifteen years old. Although his appearance was not as good as before and he looked so naive that he couldn't bear to look at him. However, he still had to have a healthy body for a few years of youth. He would make a profit.

But this identity... Feng Yunwan, the three daughters of King Zhuang, are still blood relatives and her cousins.

If it weren't for this strange rebirth, Feng Zhi would have almost forgotten that the royal family had a King Zhuang.

King Zhuang's biological mother was just a beauty and died early. King Zhuang was raised by Liu Zhaoyi. Later, Liu Zhaoyi also died. He had no mother clan and no power. He was also a mediocre talent. Ten years ago, the royal family fought, and he was eliminated in the first wave. Later, he was convicted and rushed to the fiefdom, which was also a very remote fiefdom.

After that, Feng Zhi had never seen this emperor's uncle. Ten years later, the imperial power was in turmoil. Her father ascended the throne and became Emperor Yun. After his father's death, his brother ascended the throne and became Emperor Wen. Both generations of emperors were replaced. This uncle Zhuang Wang seemed to be invisible and was almost forgotten by everyone.

Looking at the small courtyard in front of me, there were no more than twenty regular rooms, and there were only nineteen masters and slaves in the family. Just this, Dingtian was considered a wealthy family. Who would believe it?

Unfortunately, although King Zhuang did not enjoy the power and wealth of the royal family, his side-to-sided residence was a common sense of peace. Thinking about the dead in the battle against imperial power, the family was destroyed, the bones were crushed, and the bones were crushed, and the other was miserable. Thinking of this, King Zhuang was much luckier than them.

A black cat jumped onto the roof and walked slowly towards Feng Zhi. It seemed to be attracted by the hydrangea purse hanging on Feng Zhi's waist. As if it was about to walk to Feng Zhi, it suddenly noticed something, raised its head and met Feng Zhi's gaze. The next moment, the cat actually jumped down from the wall and fell to the ground without even caring about the pain, and ran away without a trace.

Feng Zhi is the regent princess, notorious and can stop her child from crying at night. She is also an evil ghost when she dies. Now she lives in this body for the time being. It is said that black cats are the most spiritual. As an evil ghost, it is no big deal to scare a cat away.

"Yunwan, it's time to have dinner."

A woman in white came over with a simple face, elegant and upright, and a cold face: "Why are you climbing such a high place? You're just now, don't bump into it anymore."

Feng Zhi felt that there was another meaning in her words: if she bumped and bumped into each other, the northwest wind would be drunk at home.

Because Feng Yunwan was sick in her body, the Zhuang Prince's Mansion spent a lot of money to buy expensive medicinal materials, and almost lost the already poor royal family. Now the whole family is saving money.

Feng Zhi looked at this second sister, well, a cold face, which was not pleasing to look at, but this family did not have the intrigue of the Longcheng clan, and the relationship between sisters was still good, especially this second sister. It is said that when Feng Yunwan got sick, she and the maid exchanged care. When she woke up, Feng Zhi also saw her secretly wiped her tears. She was a cold-hearted person.

What a pity... they tried everything they wanted to save Feng Yunwan, but she couldn't survive and waited for her to have such a disaster.

Seeing Feng Zhi not moving, Feng Yunshuang frowned and said unhappy: "Hurry up, mom stewed the soup for you, it will be bad if it is cold."

Feng Zhi had already moved his legs and wanted to go down, but after hearing what she said, her scalp numb and she didn't want to go.

Although there are few people in the house, there are still cooks. The cook's skills are average, but Feng Zhi is not the kind of person who insists on being pretentious. Since there is only this condition, he can eat it. But if it is the princess's skills, it will definitely be able to persuade her to give up in an instant.

If the cook's craftsmanship is average, then the princess's craftsmanship is limited to... It's impossible to kill anyone.

Because my daughter was in a coma for more than half a month, she was said by the doctor several times that she was unable to make up for the truth. Unexpectedly, her fortune and life came to life. Now the princess has her heart tied to her daughter and stewed various soups for her daughter with her own hands.

The ingredients are fine, but when you put them in, the taste is hard to describe.

Just as Feng Zhi was hesitating, Feng Yunshuang had already brought a ladder: "Get down quickly."

Feng Zhi looked at the wall less than ten feet long. Although she had no martial arts skills, she could jump at any level at any time, right? However, seeing Feng Yunshuang's obviously disagreeable eyes, she still accepted her fate and climbed the ladder.

Following the ladder, Feng Zhi glanced at the corner of the street outside the wall. At first glance, there was nothing, but the shadow on the back of the sun seemed to be lurking there and staring at this side.

Feng Zhi walked down slowly, his eyes cold. No one in the world was more familiar with the people outside. With just one glance, she could sense their disgusting smell.

It’s just that such a poor palace attracted their concern?

Walking down the ladder, Feng Zhi patted the hem of the skirt, walked forward a few steps before he realized something was wrong. He turned around and watched Feng Yun move the ladder away, squinted his eyes and smiled slightly, harmless and gentle: "Second sister, let's go!"

Now she is the third princess of the Zhuang Prince's Mansion, not the eldest princess who is powerful all over the world, these people are not her servants, nor are they those who rely on her power, so this attitude must be paid attention to.

Feng Yunshuang obviously didn't know that Feng Zhi was thinking so complicated. She patted the gray on her hand and glared at her angrily: "You are just scornful!"

When I got sick, the whole family was serving me. Ruzhu Rubao was in pain. Even when I climbed the wall, my sister moved a ladder and was afraid of falling. Isn’t it just a pampering thing?

If you want to say that the original body Feng Yunwan is really lucky.

King Zhuang has a princess and a family, and four children in the house, three daughters and one son, all of them are born to the princess. This is definitely the most harmonious and loving couple in the royal family, no doubt about it.

The princess gave birth to three daughters and failed to give birth to a son for King Zhuang. She felt very depressed, so she carried a maid to have sex with her. As a result, she became pregnant again after not long after, and this time she got a man.

After giving birth to a son, the princess suddenly felt that her daughter was still tender and cute. The eldest and second daughters were too old, so she could barely walk. Her chubby appearance and her chubby appearance immediately became the princess’ treasure. She has been close to her since she was a child and loved her more than her two sisters.

Of course, this love is not too partial. It is born to me by myself. The princess will not treat anyone badly, she is just a little bit more delicate.

Although Feng Zhi drank poison and died, he was not without resentment. If a person had not been forced into a desperate situation, who would have been willing to die?

Drinking the dove with a smile is just keeping the last bit of pride.

God made her reborn in Prince Zhuang’s Mansion, which was like opening up a path for her ambitions, but looking at Prince Zhuang’s Mansion family, she simply subverted her perception.

Growing up in the palace since childhood, she was intrigued and deceitful in the palace, and she was extremely hypocritical. She was used to being ugly and blood-destroying. However, the family of King Zhuang made her unable to destroy it.

Maybe they are beautiful in front of you, but as long as any family in this world is related to the power of the emperor, the only result will be to fall apart.
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