[69 Book Bar - www.] It was night, and the candlelight in the room was blinking and blinking. The charming-looking woman was still sitting in front of the couch, and she was quietly watching Ling lying on the couch. Feng was silent and didn't even have a trace of expression on his face. He was just like a living statue.
At this time, Liu Xiahuan, who was the master, opened the door carefully and walked in quietly. He hugged her tightly from behind and said, "Xian'er, my little sweetheart, I miss you so much."
Zhen Fengxian slowly turned her head to look at Liu Xiahuan, then turned to look at Ling Feng who was lying on the bed, and said in a low voice: "Xiahuan, don't do this, Mr. Liang..."
Before Zhen Fengxian could finish what she wanted to say, Liu Xiahuan interrupted: "Master Liang! All the doctors said that he has expired, and it is time to bury him tomorrow."
"But..." Zhen Fengxian put away Liu Xiahuan's hands that were tightly wrapped around her slender waist, glanced affectionately at Ling Feng who was lying on the bed with a peaceful face, and said quietly: "After all, I am also his married wife. It was he who carried me in a sedan chair to marry me, how could I do something wrong to him when his body was still cold?"
Liu Xiahuan snorted coldly and said disapprovingly: "What are you afraid of! Anyway, he didn't know anything about the two of us when he was alive. Even if he turns into a ghost after death, what will happen? He is already dead, so I don't believe him. You can still survive and come back to settle accounts with us!"
"Cough cough cough..." He really came to life. Ling Feng coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes. It was a long hour, but luckily he woke up. He shook his head violently and felt that his head felt better. Shen, maybe because this body was not his own, he instinctively felt a little uncomfortable. The scene in front of him shook for a long time before it stopped.
Ling Feng subconsciously touched his face and pinched it gently. He could feel the pain, which proved that all this was no longer a dream, but there was one place that seemed to hurt more, and that was his chest. The female assassin Han Huawu was so heartbroken that it didn't hurt.
Ling Feng touched his chest with his hand and discovered a wound several centimeters deep on his chest. He thought to himself how could the original owner of this body be so seriously injured? Isn't he a good person? Or does he have another hidden secret?
Zhen Fengxian and Liu Xiahuan were both startled when they saw him suddenly waking up, and couldn't help but stare at him in surprise.
Ling Feng didn't have time to observe the complicated expressions on the faces of the two people in front of him. He just vaguely recalled the previous conversation with Black and White Wuchang and Judge Lu in the underworld. He seemed to understand what was going on. He remembered what Judge Lu said It only takes an hour to wake up. Does waking up now mean that the resurrection of the soul has been successful? Ling Feng smiled inexplicably. However, this smile made Liu Xiahuan and Zhen Fengxian feel as if they were two monks confused, and felt a little nervous. Mao, they couldn't help but wonder if he heard something? Or saw something?
The silent atmosphere was the most terrifying. Liu Xiahuan felt a little guilty and hurriedly raised his hands and congratulated: "Congratulations, Mr. Liang, for finally waking up. I will ask the doctor to take a look at you."
"Just go out, there's no need to call the doctor!" Ling Feng blurted out. He felt that it was much easier to deal with a woman than a man. The most important thing now was to quickly find out who the owner of this body was during his lifetime. What kind of person?
"Yes, sir." Liu Xiahuan glanced at Zhen Fengxian with a lingering look, then walked out of the room with a puff of sleeves.
The door was closed. It seemed that the costumes of the two people just now were from ancient times. Judge Lu was very kind to me and actually arranged for me to come and play time travel. I wonder what earth-shattering things will happen in this time travel. Everything
unknown.
Just when Ling Feng was rejoicing, Zhen Fengxian suddenly rushed up to him and hugged him tightly, saying in a sweet voice: "My lord, are you awake? I'm almost worried to death."
The woman in yellow-green clothes in front of her is indeed beautiful. She has a melon-shaped face and big almond-like eyes that are quite soft. Her small mouth is as moist as a cherry, and her skin is like gelatin that can be broken by blowing on it.
Also, her cooing tone can really make one's bones brittle, and her figure is definitely a standard S-shaped figure.
Ling Feng still pushed Zhen Fengxian away temporarily. Now is not the time for love. He should find out his current identity as soon as possible. He cannot take advantage of this body without knowing it.
When Zhen Fengxian saw Ling Feng suddenly pushing her away, she couldn't help but worry whether he had really heard something he shouldn't have heard or seen something he shouldn't have seen. At this moment, her eyes were flickering like candlelight in the room.
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How can I prevent her from doubting me and find out the true identity of the owner of this body? Ling Feng thought for a moment, smiled slightly and said, "Let me test you with a few questions, okay?"
Zhen Fengxian said a little playfully: "Officer, you want to ask me a question? Then if I answer it correctly, will there be any reward?"
Ling Feng smiled and said: "Of course! But it still depends on whether your answer is correct."
Zhen Fengxian smiled confidently and said softly: "Just tell me, I will definitely be able to answer it!"
Ling Feng went straight to the point: "Okay, let me ask, what is your name? How do you know me? What is our relationship?"
Zhen Fengxian glanced at Ling Feng with some confusion. Although she was a little confused, she still replied: "My name is Zhen Fengxian. We met on the broken bridge by the West Lake. We just got married three months ago.
I am your wife."
So she is my wife. She looks pretty good, but I don’t know if her heart is good or bad? Ling Feng then asked: "What about me? What is my name? What is my family background?"
If the above question was a test for her, then what does this question mean now? Zhen Fengxian did not answer immediately, but looked at Ling Feng in confusion, frowned and asked: "Officer, why do you ask this?"
"I'm just asking casually. I'm just playing a game. If you don't answer, forget it." Ling Feng turned his head deliberately, pretending to be angry, trying to get away with it.
"Okay, are you saying it's still not possible?" Zhen Fengxian came forward and said softly: "Your name is Liang Wentian, and you are the prefect of Suzhou only half a year after taking office. You are only twenty-three years old this year, and you are the youngest in this dynasty.
A magistrate, your father is also my father-in-law. He is the Minister of the Ministry of Punishment of this dynasty, and he is of the third rank."
"This dynasty? What dynasty is it now?" Ling Feng couldn't wait to know what dynasty this was, because he couldn't tell what dynasty this was from the clothes. Only by knowing what dynasty was this could he be better.
Only by properly applying the historical knowledge you have learned can you ensure that you can live longer in this world.
"Official, are you testing me?" Zhen Fengxian smiled and replied: "Song Dynasty, it is September of the second year of Xuanhe."
Ling Feng then asked: "In the second year of Xuanhe? Is the reigning emperor Zhao Ji, Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty?"
"Yeah, what's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Zhen Fengxian looked at Ling Feng without blinking, wondering what was wrong with him? How could he ask questions that even a three-year-old child knew.
After asking these questions, Ling Feng seemed to understand some of the current situation of this dynasty. It was already the end of the Northern Song Dynasty, and soon the Jin people would go south to attack the Song Dynasty. The original owner of this body was an official, and there were still people in his family.
Very powerful. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but purse his lips and smile. Judge Lu was quite nice to him and allowed him to resurrect into a person who had no worries about food and clothing. Is this a way to make up for him being hit by a car?
By the way, what does the owner of this body look like? Generally, officials will have fat heads, big ears, and pot belly, like a general’s belly, etc. So, will this body look ugly too?
Ling Feng was a handsome guy who was loved by everyone in modern times, but this time he traveled through time and turned into an ugly monster.
Just as he was thinking this, Ling Feng hurriedly said: "Fengxian, get me a mirror quickly!"
"Oh, I'll take it now. Officer, please wait a moment." Zhen Fengxian quickly stood up and found a bronze mirror edged with gold and jade on the table.
Ling Feng took the mirror and prayed in his heart: "Don't be an ugly guy! He must be a handsome guy, he must be a handsome guy!"
He squinted slightly and saw in the mirror through his small field of vision a man wearing a white gown with his hair tied high. He had red lips and white teeth, thick eyebrows like swords, and eyes that were as shining and charming as stars. This appearance was different from his previous self.
What's the difference? It's just that the flat top of the head has now become long hair.
"Great, I haven't changed, I haven't changed!" Ling Feng couldn't help shouting out happily, which made Zhen Fengxian standing on the side feel strange, she raised her eyebrows slightly and said: "Master, what's wrong with you?
?What hasn’t changed? Why can’t I seem to understand?”
Ling Feng realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, and quickly waved his hands to cover it up: "It's nothing, I just said it casually."
The owner of this body comes from a wealthy family, and he has already become the prefect of Suzhou at such a young age, and his appearance is almost the same. This is really a great thing.
While Ling Feng secretly rejoiced, he couldn't help but look at Zhen Fengxian and said seriously: "Then let me ask you one last question. Am I a corrupt official? Or an honest official?"
Although it has been difficult to be an upright official since ancient times, the deeds of upright officials can be passed down through the ages. For example, upright officials like Bao Zheng and Hai Rui generally will not end well when they become corrupt officials. Neither Yan Song nor He Shen will end up well in the end.
Isn't it the end that everyone will be executed and their property confiscated? So it's better to ask questions early, so as not to die in confusion when they are captured and beheaded later.
Zhen Fengxian hesitated for a moment and then said: "Why do officials ask so many strange questions today? Of course you are an upright official."
"An honest official?" Ling Feng couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief and said with a smile, "That's good, an honest official is good."
"By the way, who is that person just now? He..." Before Ling Feng finished speaking, Zhen Fengxian stepped forward, blocked Ling Feng's mouth with her gentle lips, and then whispered softly in his ear.
: "Okay, sir, don't ask any questions. Let's play this game later. It's getting late, so just let me serve you and rest."
Zhen Fengxian's body fragrance and her curvaceous and exquisite figure made Ling Feng a little irresistible. He did not push her away anymore, but instead entangled with her and kissed her passionately. Firstly, he was worried that Zhen Fengxian would treat him.
There was some doubt about her identity, but secondly, Zhen Fengxian’s charming appearance indeed had an irresistible charm.
However, Zhen Fengxian couldn't help but feel a little strange in her heart. Since she got married to Liang Wentian, the two only had sex once and never had sex again. Why is he so interested in her body today? Hasn't he always hated women the most?
The reason why I married her was because the parents of the Zhen family and the Liang family wanted to get married. Because their parents' orders could not be violated, they were forced to get married. If he hadn't been hot and cold all day long, Zhen Fengxian would not have married her because of the loneliness in her boudoir.
In the past, childhood sweethearts grew up together, but the cowardly Liu Xiahuan often secretly had sex?
Although Zhen Fengxian didn't understand why, she still took off all the clothes on her body, smiled happily, blew out the candle, and the two of them were still fighting fiercely on the bed, dripping with sweat.