After only turning over for a moment, Feng Yao felt as if thousands of needles were pricking his back, and he took in a few breaths of cold air in pain.
After a while, she took a few deep breaths.
Feng Yao lay on the bed and took a look at the layout of the room. Coupled with the fact that the old woman called her miss, she suddenly had a ridiculous guess in her heart.
"Where is this? Where am I?"
Feng Yao's series of questions made the old woman stiff again. She was stunned for a while before she came back to her senses.
The young lady must have received such a beating, it was so painful that her brain was confused.
Wiping away her tears, the old woman said: "Miss, don't scare me. This is Li City, the capital of Li Kingdom. You are the fourth lady of Dingyuan Marquis. Don't you remember?"
Fourth Miss? Feng Yao couldn't help but smile, how could she have such a good life?
"What is my name?"
The old woman looked at her with fear and fear, her tears became even more violent, "Miss, are you confused because of the pain? Why can't you even remember your own name? Miss's name is Feng Yao."
Also called Feng Yao?!
She was slightly startled and couldn't help but look at herself. She didn't have a modern eighteen-year-old body, but a thirteen-year-old body.
Feng Yao asked the old woman to bring him a bronze mirror. Except for a fist-sized red birthmark covering his left cheek, the face in the bronze mirror was almost exactly the same as his modern face.
Feng Yao couldn't help but sigh, this was time travel...
Feng Yao learned from the old woman, Feng Yao's nanny, that this was a country that did not exist in history. In this country where martial arts was respected, the Feng family was very powerful.
But this body at this time, the fourth young lady of the Feng family, seems to have no life as a young lady, because she is a concubine, her mother died of illness when she was young, and she was born with poor bones and weak body, unable to practice
The family's internal strength and mental skills are regarded as useless by the people of the Feng family.
She was not liked by her father, so she lived with only an old nanny in the most remote house in the house. Not only did she not have enough food and clothing, but she was teased and beaten by her tribe every day.
I don't know if God is pitying her or playing tricks on her, but soon she will marry the current prince Yu Liu. After leaving the sea of misery in Feng Mansion, she enters the sea of fire in the palace.
*****
On the second day, Feng Yao lay on the bed and closed his eyes to rest. Compared to yesterday, his back didn't hurt as much as yesterday, but he still couldn't get out of bed.
Suddenly, Feng Yao felt a powerful force approaching her.
Immediately afterwards, the door of the room was pushed open by this force, and the cold wind blew in his face instantly.
A middle-aged man stepped in, stared at Feng Yao on the bed with cold eyes, and said angrily in a deep voice: "You are such a useless waste, you can't be good at literature or martial arts, now even getting married can scare you out of courage, Prince
When I wanted to marry you, you lost your mind and fell into the lake. If your third sister hadn't saved you by passing by, you would have almost died. How did I, Feng Xun, give birth to such a wimp like you?"
Falling into the water? A loser? Feng Yao's face was expressionless, and a sneer could not help but appear at the corner of his mouth.
"Listen carefully to me. Soon you will marry into the palace. Your life is no longer your own, but the royal family's. The Feng family has raised you for many years, and it's time for you to repay me. If you go on a business trip again, don't blame me.
This father can't protect you."
After saying that, Feng Xun didn't bother to look at Feng Yao again, turned around and left the room.
Feng Yao lay on the bed, stretched out her hand to stroke her eyebrows, and couldn't help but sneer. If she hadn't been marrying the prince, even if she was dead, Feng Xun wouldn't have come to take a look.