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3.Chapter 3 Time Travel

Because I was unable to push away the body of this bitch...

Moreover, she was so wet and sticky that the blood of the dead might have flowed on her body. It was so disgusting...

Isn’t he dead too? How come he still feels?

Opening her eyes, she was not used to the light at first and was a little confused. Then, she found a large group of people watching a few steps away from her.

There were so many people watching the crime scene? It seemed a bit difficult to get away. I had a headache and wanted to raise my hand to rub my forehead, but my stomach was choked and bloated. My whole body looked like I had just been soaked in water, my abdomen was full of water, and my whole body was soaked. , all the clothes are stuck to the body.

Could it be that the funeral home bathed the body and caused her body to swell?

Wait, the clothes on my body are wrong, my body is too thin, my raised hands are like firewood bones, my skin is yellow and black, and I am wearing the coarse linen clothes of an ancient woman.

She Shen Anqi is a bit thin, but does that mean she is strong, slim, slender, bulging forward and backward, okay? How can she be as skinny as a stick, with a sallow face and thin muscles, and no body fat?

"Hmph! Feng Jingyun, do you think that just because you threw yourself into the lake and threatened the Crown Prince with your life, the Crown Prince will not let you go?" A mocking female voice sounded, and a large group of people started to laugh and echo, "Xianglan County The Lord is right, Feng Jingyun really has a bad life, look at her whole body, there is no rotten part..."

What is Feng Jingyun? As soon as Shen Anqi was thinking about it, another memory that did not belong to her suddenly appeared in her mind.

Today, the three kingdoms stand in a tripartite state, namely the Kingdom of Qitian, the Kingdom of Huanyue, and the Kingdom of Xianluo. In Changlehou of the Kingdom of Qitian, there was a fourth daughter named Feng Jingyun. She was engaged to the current prince Jun Chenghao since she was a child. Her face was covered with malignant sores, her character was cowardly and incompetent, and she was not born to the Marquis of Changle's wife. The prince had always disliked her and threatened to divorce her, which had made her sleepless and uneasy for many years.

This morning, Feng Jingyun received a letter from someone who claimed to be a servant of the Prince's Mansion. She was illiterate, so she asked her third sister Feng Baoer, who happened to come to visit, to read it to her. Only then did she realize that it was the letter of divorce written by the Prince to her. Book.

Feng Jingyun was so sad that he fainted. Under Feng Baoer's persuasion and guidance, he bravely came to the Prince's Mansion and knelt for a long time before being led into the Prince's Mansion by his servants.

There were dozens of people waiting to watch the excitement in the back garden of the Prince's Mansion. The Prince was sitting alone at a table while his servants were grinding ink.

"You bitch! You have brought disgrace to my palace!" Prince Jun Chenghao's majestic voice was cold and emotionless, "Since I have to divorce you sooner or later, I will write a letter of divorce now!"

The people behind the prince were all talking and laughing at Feng Jingyun. Feng Jingyun even forgot to salute. He was afraid and ashamed, trembling all over, lowering his head and not daring to look at anyone. His eyes were full of despair, facing him. The lake next to it rushed past.

The prince and others watched her slowly drowning in the water. After a while, they asked someone to fish her out to the shore.

Shen Anqi read through the memories in her mind like a quick glance, while pressing her abdomen hard, coughing and spitting out the water in her abdomen, and then she felt a little better.

"You can't drown in this way, you are really lucky!" The woman known as Princess Xianglan spoke again, and people kept responding, "That's it, the disaster will last for thousands of years..."

Shen Anqi stood up unsteadily and pinched her leg. The clear pain convinced her that after she died in modern times, her soul traveled to the ancient woman Feng Jingyun who happened to be drowned.

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