Chapter 1

Star Moon Continent, Feng Family.

Above the main hall, gold and jade are framed, and the characters of longevity written by the emperor himself are mounted. Feng Lingyun with gray hair, wearing a black embroidered unicorn official robe, sat upright. The ministers who came and gave gifts kept coming and going, and they were all picked up by the servants on the side.

The family of generals and ministers that helped Murong Hao, the king of Yun, ascend to the throne. As the first general's residence of the Yun country, the Feng family has an unshakable position. On the birthday of Feng Lingyun, the head of the Feng family, Murong Hao, the king of the cloud, will definitely come to congratulate him, and today is no exception.

only……

The scenery in the front yard is in stark contrast to the back yard. The red silk that is more than ten meters tall is messy, and the vegetables and fruits are scattered all over the place. The black-gold figure sitting in the wheelchair looked at the people in front of him indifferently. The sharp dagger was clinging to his neck, and a smear of bright red blood dripped down the blade.

The weather in the twelfth lunar month was extremely cold, and the big man holding the dagger was shirtless and smelled of alcohol. He pressed the wheelchair with one hand, and shouted with a grim face, "Don't come here, King Cen is in my hands!"

"You, you're crazy, let go of His Royal Highness King Cen!" The guards who stood with swords changed their faces even more. Even though Feng Chen had experienced strong winds and waves, they couldn't help but tighten their bodies at this moment, not daring to act rashly.

There was a commotion in the crowd, but no one dared to step forward.

Immediately afterwards, the fat figure was pushed out, and the fat body was slammed out like a puddle of mud.

"My God, isn't that the fool Feng Qingge, what is she doing!"

"You can't provoke him now, or the safety of the prince, let that fool come back!"

"If it wasn't for our carelessness, this would not have happened to His Royal Highness King Cen! Don't anger him first, and protect King Cen's safety!"

who is calling my name...

It hurts, the whole body feels like being run over by a truck, and the pain is endless. She struggled to open her eyes, feeling the dazzling light.

The newly rising sun dyed half of the sky red. Under the golden sunlight, the elegant man sat quietly in his wheelchair, his black hair was like ink, dancing with the wind, and his thick and long eyelashes were lightly closed, which seemed to be an inadvertent glance. , A strange light flashed in the eyes of Shangfeng Qingge's confused eyes, which were as quiet as pools of water.

Feng Qingge was even more stunned, she had never seen such a good-looking man, like a fairy in a painting, elegant and silent. It's just the big shirtless guy beside him that ruined this beautiful scene. She stood in front of them like this, like a monkey in a zoo, being watched by countless eyes.

"Where is this, why am I here?" Trembling all over, Feng Qingge pressed her temple with one hand.

Looking suspiciously at the two people in ancient costumes in front of him, and looking at the ancient buildings around, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning and asked, "Are you filming a TV series?"

"Shut up, don't move!" Wang Ming didn't expect someone to rush out, under excessive tension, his left hand sank, and his powerful arm fell in the direction of Feng Qingge.

"It's just you?" The cold light in her black eyes flashed, and Feng Qingge stepped back with one foot and put on a fighting posture. As a member of the world's top secret agents, she hadn't put this kid in her eyes yet. Her hands were like the wind, and she attacked quickly, reaching out to grab the arm of the big man. However, her sluggish movements made her face sank, and before she could clasp the opponent's wrist, she was punched on the forehead by Wang Ming.

The golden light in front of her eyes flickered, and the bright red blood fell down the top of her head, dyeing her eyes red, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the swarming memory in her head gave Feng Qingge a headache and messed up information. into the depths of her mind.

Feng Qingge, 20 years old, the eldest lady of Fengfu in the Cloud Country of the Star Moon Continent, was born weak and unable to cultivate star power, and was often bullied by outsiders because of her simple mind. And because she was fat and ugly, and after seven years of marriage, no one came to propose marriage. Demented since childhood, he has a fondness for the prince Murong Chu.

Today is the 60th birthday of the Feng family master. King Cen gave the Feng family a congratulatory gift, but he didn't expect Wang Ming to pretend to be a family member and kidnap King Cen who was unable to move. This Wang Ming is completely rude and reckless. Although he has no star power, his brute strength is unstoppable. The guards around him are afraid that this kid would rather be a jade than a tile and hurt King Cen, so they dare not step forward.

She was in the crowd, but was pushed out by a pair of hands behind her, which caused the current situation.

No, no! She's going back, back to Earth!

but……

That icy bullet mercilessly penetrated her heart, and she was thrown into the cold sea water. She now occupies other people's bodies and possesses different souls. In reality, she is dead and can't go back.

"Hongzhe... I'm dead, but I'm still alive..." I don't know how to describe her current mood. She didn't plan to live at all for this mission. She thought she could go to see the person she once loved, but she came here strangely. In a strange world.

Without the desire and desire to survive, her black eyes were dyed with a humorous color, so what if she was held hostage? Which of the people in Fengfu wants her to live, they only care about the life and death of King Cen, and for a waste like her, what does death have to do with immortality.

"Cough cough..." A low cough and panting sound came out, and Mu Cangyun's face in the wheelchair became even paler. His eyes were slightly closed, and a sly gaze flashed, as if he knew what Feng Qingge was thinking. , said with a faint smile: "It's ridiculous, people like me are still alive."

Is it funny?

The information in his mind automatically emerged, and Feng Qingge couldn't help being stunned.

Mu Cangyun, the dignified god of war of Yunguo, joined the army at the age of five, and has been in the battlefield for 16 years.

From the high-ranking God of War protecting the country, he has become such a cripple, his muscles are completely destroyed, he is not as good as an ordinary person, and he is unable to resist even being held hostage. What a shame for him?

However, under such circumstances, he was still able to be so calm, and said to her with a smile that he was still alive. And she has hands and feet, but her physique is weak, what reason is there not to live well?

At least, she didn't want to see such a handsome prince die in the hands of an unknown junior!

The light in the black eyes flickered, and Feng Qingge looked around firmly. Apart from the people surrounding here, there were hidden guards on the eaves. As long as Wang Ming slackened, he would definitely be broken in an instant.

However, Wang Ming, who held Mu Cangyun hostage, still had some means. Although he used a relatively small dagger, he used Mu Cangyun as his trump card. It is better to look for opportunities on your own and turn your back on customers.

Closing her eyes slightly, Feng Qingge said indifferently, "Are you hungry?"