Chapter 3
Leng Zefeng was a little impatient when he saw that the vulture looked at him and still didn't respond, but he had to suppress his emotions and coaxed again 'gently and affectionately', "Ling'er, you should know my hard work these years, but even if I No matter how hard I try, I will always be a bastard. If someone else sits on the throne, there is no guarantee that my end will be death. It doesn't matter if I die, but I have to be separated from you. Become the prince, the future emperor, and when the time comes, you will be my queen, and I will give you the best in the world! The two of us will never be separated again!"

This time, Lingjiu finally realized something was wrong. These words were said to her by Leng Zefeng on the eve of her wedding. Is she still dreaming now?Looking at the affectionate man in front of her, Lingjiu couldn't help but sneer in her heart. As long as she looked carefully, it was not difficult to find Leng Zefeng's perfunctory and calculation. It was a pity that she was dazzled by the girl's love and mistook false love for false love. Sincerely!And willingly to help him harm others!Even killed Mu Han with his own hands!

Leng Zefeng said something more and left. Lingjiu didn't listen much, just because he was afraid that she would regret it and ruin his plan.

And what she cares more about now is what happened to all this?Or is this place hell?Because she killed Mu Han, so she has to go through Mu Han's death repeatedly to punish her?
The spirit vulture thought and touched his cheek. Was it warm?He tried to twist his arm again, "Hiss."

Is she still alive?She was surprised, but also confused. If she was still alive, what did Leng Zefeng say to her before?Does he have any conspiracy?

The vulture shook her head, trying to calmly think about what had just happened. Did she miss something?
By the way, after she drank the poison, she seemed to hear someone calling her sister in a daze. The person also said that he wanted to make her stronger. What about good and evil? And... what about the ghost king?And then... back to the past?return to the past!The spirit vulture was startled, and something broke in her mind.

Ling Jiu stood up and looked at her clothes. The red wrapper was clearly the clothes she wore on the eve of her wedding. She came to the mirror on the dressing table again. The candlelight was a little dim, but that was indeed herself two years ago. I was only 15 years old at that time, and it could be said that my body had not fully grown yet.

(End of this chapter)

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