However, this was ancient times, a backward feudal dynasty, where men were superior to women, and those in power divided people into three, six or nine levels.
Her ability to adapt to the environment is particularly strong. Since her soul has traveled through this body and her body lives in this dynasty, she also agrees with the rules of this world.
As long as those rules don't offend her.
Otherwise, even if it is heaven, she will go against it!
She was silent for a moment and glanced at him.
He stared into her clear eyes for a moment, "Speak frankly about what you want to say."
"It doesn't matter if the world calls you a monster. What's sad is that if you think you're a monster yourself, then you're hopeless."
He was startled, and then he laughed evilly, "Hehehe... I have been hopeless for a long time." His blood-stained eyes turned cold, "It's so lonely in hell, I want to hold you back."
"Madman." She sneered coldly and walked out of the room.
He stretched out his hand to stop me, "The last time I waited for you, you went to see Jun Youqi." There was a hint of discomfort in his heart, "I came to Huayang Palace to wait, but you were there guarding another man?"
"King Shang doesn't seem like a nosy person."
"The King will take care of all your affairs!"
"No one in the world can control me!"
"What about this time?" he asked angrily, "Where have you been? Did you go to see Jun Youqi again?"
Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and her cold pupils released a thrilling murderous intention, "In addition to being useless, you also want to give up your life? How dare you interfere with my freedom."
While she was talking, she struck him with a palm. He dodged sideways, and she struck again. Two figures, one black and one white, fought quickly in the spacious room. The combination of Qinggong and moves made the phantom dance.
Feng Jingyun's white figure is as elegant as a fairy, while Jun Mo Shang's black shadow is as evil as the netherworld, drawing beautiful arcs through the sky.
"I have to give you some pain. No matter how interested I am in you, no one can insult me!" Jun Mo Shang defended and attacked at the same time.
Feng Jingyun snorted coldly, "Don't talk too much."
Two strong qi collided with each other as their moves clashed. Feng Jingyun obviously felt that her internal strength was far less profound than his, but she used the phantom fascination step, and her figure was not only as fast as lightning, but also combined with her usual modern skills
moves, even if his internal strength is at its peak, he can't stand her for a while.
Her moves were ruthless and murderous, and she made it clear that she wanted to kill him.
"You are really cruel." He clicked his tongue twice, "If you hit me, your internal organs will be pierced. Do you really want me to die?"
"My fate is up to me! If you want to take care of me, you are asking for death." She twisted her wrist, spread her fingers, and there was a silver marble as big as her little finger between each finger. With the moves, the marbles
He narrowly avoided the flying shot, and the marble exploded when it hit the wall, emitting a burst of white poisonous smoke.
He held his breath reflexively, and she arched her eyebrows and smiled mockingly, "Prince Shang, there is no need to make such a fuss. He doesn't even dare to breathe anymore. Is that all he can do? This cigarette is not poisonous."
Although Jun Mo Shang is not a doctor, he has experienced a lot of poisons and can basically distinguish the poisons. The smoke is indeed non-toxic. As soon as he inhaled a little, he choked and coughed.
"There is no poison, but I forgot to mention that with the essence of chili powder added, you will choke for three days if you smoke a little. Prince Shang will feel better in the next three days." She waved her cloud sleeves, and it floated to the
The smoke in front of my eyes, "It's nice to breathe the fresh air."
"I have a medicinal constitution, so I can't stand ordinary poisons." He disagreed. However, this was ancient times, a backward feudal dynasty, where men were superior to women, and those in power divided people into three, six or nine levels.
Her ability to adapt to the environment is particularly strong. Since her soul has traveled through this body and her body lives in this dynasty, she also agrees with the rules of this world.
As long as those rules don't offend her.
Otherwise, even if it is heaven, she will go against it!
She was silent for a moment and glanced at him.
He stared into her clear eyes for a moment, "Speak frankly about what you want to say."
"It doesn't matter if the world calls you a monster. What's sad is that if you think you're a monster yourself, then you're hopeless."
He was startled, and then he laughed evilly, "Hehehe... I have been hopeless for a long time." His blood-stained eyes turned cold, "It's so lonely in hell, I want to hold you back."
"Madman." She sneered coldly and walked out of the room.
He stretched out his hand to stop me, "Last time I waited for you, you went to see Jun Youqi." There was a hint of discomfort in his heart, "I came to Huayang Palace to wait, but you were there guarding another man?"
"King Shang doesn't seem like a nosy person."
"The King will take care of all your affairs!"
"No one in the world can control me!"
"What about this time?" he asked angrily, "Where have you been? Did you go to see Jun Youqi again?"
Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and her cold pupils released a thrilling murderous intention, "In addition to being useless, you also want to give up your life? How dare you interfere with my freedom."
While she was speaking, she struck him with a palm. He dodged sideways, and she struck again. Two figures, one black and one white, fought quickly in the spacious room. The combination of Qinggong and moves made the phantom dance.
Feng Jingyun's white figure is as elegant as a fairy, while Jun Mo Shang's black shadow is as evil as the netherworld, drawing beautiful arcs through the sky.
"I have to give you some pain. No matter how interested I am in you, no one can insult me!" Jun Mo Shang defended and attacked at the same time.
Feng Jingyun snorted coldly, "Don't talk too much."
The two strong qi collided with each other as their moves. Feng Jingyun obviously felt that her internal strength was far less profound than his, but she used the phantom fascination step, and her figure was not only as fast as lightning, but also combined with her usual modern skills.
moves, even if his internal strength is at its peak, he can't stand her for a while.
Her moves were ruthless and murderous, and she made it clear that she wanted to kill him.
"You are really cruel." He clicked his tongue twice, "If you hit me, your internal organs will be pierced. Do you really want me to die?"
"My fate is up to me! If you want to take care of me, you are asking for death." She twisted her wrist, spread her fingers, and there was a silver marble as big as her little finger between each finger. With the moves, the marbles
He narrowly avoided the flying shot, and the marble exploded when it hit the wall, emitting a burst of white poisonous smoke.
He held his breath reflexively, and she arched her eyebrows and smiled mockingly, "Prince Shang, there is no need to make such a fuss. He doesn't even dare to breathe anymore. Is that all he can do? This cigarette is not poisonous."
Although Jun Mo Shang is not a doctor, he has experienced a lot of poisons and can basically distinguish poisons. The smoke is indeed non-poisonous. As soon as he inhaled a little, he choked and coughed.
"There is no poison, but I forgot to mention that with the addition of the essence of chili powder, you will choke for three days if you smoke a little. Prince Shang will feel better in the next three days." She waved her cloud sleeves, and it floated to the
The smoke in front of my eyes, "It's nice to breathe the fresh air."
"I have a medicinal constitution, so I can't stand ordinary poisons." He disagreed.
