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Chapter 5 Ghost Doctor Feng Jiu

Feng Jiuer, the youngest and ugliest Miss Jiu in the Feng family.

A fire many years ago destroyed her face, leaving an everlasting scar on her face.

It was also the fire that turned this girl, who had been smart since she was a child, into an idiot.

Now, no one knows that Feng Jiuer is a fool!

At the banquet last night, Feng Jiuer's wet nurse was burned to death for no reason, and the mute slave who had been serving her was locked up, and her life or death was uncertain.

Jiu'er was suspected of having a secret meeting with a man, but on Jiu'er's bed, it turned out to be the God of War, the Ninth Prince of Beimu.

As for Feng Jiuer, she is still missing until now.

I heard that the idiot ran away with the man. Now, there are a lot of rumors in Feng Mansion...



When Feng Jiuer woke up, her body felt like it was falling apart and there was pain everywhere.

Sitting up from the ground, Feng Jiuer realized that except for the man's robe, there was nothing inside.

The scenes from last night came back to my mind, and the man was pressing on me...

"Damn it!" That bastard took advantage of the fact that she had just been sick and took advantage of her.

However, he didn't seem to do the worst to her.

She moved her legs, but there was no soreness or pain like in the legend. That man really didn't want her!

He stood up from the ground, wrapped his robe around his body, rolled up the hem, and tied a knot around his waist.

Feng Jiu'er was about to walk out of the cave when she took a step and found something on her ankle.

An anklet with a small key on it. I don't know what material it is made of. Feng Jiuer tried her best but still couldn't take it off.

But now, she doesn't have the mind to pay attention to this for the time being.

After walking out of the cave and looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Jiu'er finally realized that she, Feng Jiu, had really traveled through time.

The wet nurse's death is irreversible, but the mute slave still has a glimmer of hope.

After walking out of the mountain for almost half an hour, in front of us was the back door of Feng Mansion.

As expected, everyone in the Feng family was waiting for her. As soon as she walked in the back door, Feng Jiuer was blocked by a group of people.

Feng Qingyin obviously didn't expect that Feng Jiuer would dare to come back.

However, when she saw the men's robe she was wearing, her worries disappeared instantly.

"Oh my god!" Feng Qingyin covered her lips, extremely surprised, "Jiu'er, you...why are you wearing men's clothes? You...where are your own clothes?"

Everyone's eyes suddenly fell on Jiu'er.

The ugly fool came back wearing men's clothes. What on earth she did outside last night leaves a lot of room for imagination.

Although he is a fool and his face is disfigured, his body is still good.

As for women, no matter how beautiful they are, they won’t be the same if the lights are blown on them?

Feng Junzhuo, who came after hearing the news, saw his daughter like this and couldn't help but raise her hand and greeted her with a slap.

"You bastard, you dare to do such a thing that is cold, immoral, and disgraceful to your family. I'll beat you to death!"

Everyone watched helplessly as Feng Junzhuo was about to slap him, but when his hand was about to touch Feng Jiuer's face, he was suddenly grabbed down by a small hand.

Miss Jiu actually stopped Feng Junzhuo's hand! Her eyes were even indescribably cold and sharp!

Feng Jiu'er is no longer the foolish Miss Jiu of the Feng family. In her body, there is a wisp of soul from a descendant of the ancient martial arts family in the 21st century.

Ghost doctor Fengjiu!


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