A tragic death in his previous life! Reborn to marry a stupid king and seize your kingdom

Jiang Fengqing smiled coldly, isn't this the usual excuse used by those young prostitutes in brothels?

The gambling father, the sick mother, the hungry brother who is about to faint...

Just when she was walking lightly, trying to slowly walk around the rockery, a sharp voice suddenly came from the other side: "Don't think that because you are a princess, I will not dare to touch you."

"Now I just want your money, and I don't have to worry about your body for the time being. If I anger the young master one day, I will force myself on you immediately and turn this noble princess like you into a human being." The spent flowers and willows that people despise..."

I really can't stand it!

Jiang Fengqing took a deep breath, put a little more force on the ground with her feet, leaped up, and was several feet off the ground in an instant. She raised her head and raised her hands to the top of the rockery, quickly climbed over the rockery, and landed firmly on the servant's lap. before.

Light and silent, her clothes floated like a fairy. The water surrounding the rockery behind her made a splashing sound, and little droplets of water splashed onto her back and skirt.

With a wave of her hand, a two- to three-meter long ink-and-ink silk instantly flew out and wrapped directly around the servant's neck. Before anyone could react, she pulled the person over, and a murderous feeling emitted from her body. The murderous aura made people feel a chill.

His round almond-shaped eyes were narrowed deliberately, his lips were slightly raised, and he raised a sneer, "Who do you think you are, and you dare to yell in front of the princess?"

Before the servant could clearly see what the woman who suddenly appeared in front of him looked like, he suddenly felt that his whole body suddenly lost his balance, and he was strangled by the long silk and pulled in front of the woman.

At this time, he couldn't breathe fresh air at all, his face was red from suffocation, and he felt that his whole lungs were squeezed together.

"Hmm..."

He raised his hand and struggled to pull the long silk around his neck. The veins on his wrists popped out and he gasped hard. His eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. He was forced to raise his head and stared at Jiang Fengqing sinisterly, "You, you are Who? I advise you to mind your own business!"

"Nosy?"

Jiang Fengqing suddenly stopped smiling and tilted her head to look at the servant in confusion, "I was just reprimanded by the master. I was already depressed and wanted to find a quiet place to stay. Unexpectedly, not long after I was quiet, I heard someone An unappetizing sound squeaked behind the rockery."

As she said that, she saw that the servant was almost out of breath, so she flipped her fingers casually a few times to loosen the long silk around his neck a little.

"Hohohoho~" The servant took a few breaths of fresh air and felt alive again. He raised his head and glared fiercely at the crazy woman in front of him, "Who do you think is unappetizing? I am from the fifth grade..."

"I don't care who you are, you can't do it if you disturb my ears anyway!" Anger appeared on Jiang Fengqing's face. She suddenly loosened a section of the long ink silk, took two or three steps back, moved further away, and looked up and down. That servant.

I saw that the servant was wearing a brown-yellow ordinary robe, with gloomy eyes, single eyelids, a narrow forehead, wide cheekbones, a pointed chin, and a long sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

His entire body was thin and short, except for the thin calluses on his fingertips.

Jiang Fengqing narrowed her eyes. The calluses on the fingertips were very familiar to her. They were obviously caused by gambling and card grabbing.

Then he showed a hard-to-speak expression and said disgustedly: "I originally thought you were unlucky just because your voice was off-putting, but why is this face even more off-putting?"

She shook her head pitifully, "What a poor child..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The servant's face turned blue and white with anger. Anger rolled in his chest. His eyes almost popped out of his head. He struggled and wanted to rush towards Jiang Fengqing.

At this critical moment, the long silk between the servant and Jiang Fengqing suddenly became straight, like a wooden stick, standing between the two of them. No matter how the servant struggled and waved his arms, he could only worry about it. Jumping on the ground. “Wow!”

Jiang Fengqin also exclaimed in shock, her pupils were shaking, she looked at the straight long silk in disbelief, and then at the servant on the other side of the long silk.

He murmured to himself: "When did I have such advanced kung fu? Isn't this amazing? Could it be that I practiced it in my sleep..."

"Sister Fengqing!" Nangong Li suddenly jumped over at this time. When he saw this scene, he clapped his hands in surprise: "Sister Fengqing, are you playing on the swing? Can you take me with you!"

"Swinging on a fucking swing! Master, I'm about to be strangled to death by this crazy woman!" The servant couldn't tear the long silk around his neck, so he simply turned to slap his chest, letting go of his breath, trying to do his best. Don't get mad.

"Bold!" Xiaoying came over panting and yelled: "Our lady is Jiang Fengqing, the third daughter of the Jiang family. Do you dare to call our lady a crazy woman?"

The servant's expression changed. He was so frightened that there was no color on his face. He stammered when he spoke: "Is she Jiang, Jiang Fengqing?"

Who in the entire Lin'an City doesn't know Jiang Fengqing's name? She is arrogant, domineering and domineering. Even a scoundrel would have to stay away from her. Why was he so unlucky to meet her today?

"Do you know my name?" Jiang Fengqing raised her chin and waved her hand, trying to take back the long silk, but failed. The long silk was still lying in the air like a long sword.

"Huh?" She looked down at her palms in confusion. Could it be that her internal power had failed? She gritted her teeth and tried again. Although the long silk was retracted a little slower this time, it was finally retracted and she was not embarrassed in front of so many people.

Unseen by everyone, Nangong Li curled his lips, and the smile in his eyes only grew. He opened his arms in confusion, stretched out, and moved his fingers slightly in line with Jiang Fengqing's movements. The silk swayed slightly and was immediately taken back by Jiang Fengqing and wrapped around her arm.

With a 'plop', the servant lost his support and fell to the ground with a scream. He curled up on his side and touched his neck lightly with both hands, feeling excruciating pain.

"Oh my God! Princess Yutong is really in danger!"

Lu Jianglan, who was a step late, exclaimed when she saw this scene, her eyes sparkling with joy. She walked up to Jiang Fengqing and patted her shoulder with admiration, "You said before that you could do divination. I thought you were just making random nonsense! So you really know how to tell fortunes?"

Lu Jianglan's eyes became a little more respectful when he looked at her, "When you were driven out of the study by the Master just now, you just stood there and meditated. Were you doing divination at that time?"

Jiang Fengqing blinked. Unexpectedly, Lu Jianglan had already made an excuse for her. She immediately walked down the slope and said, "You're smart, you've guessed all this!"

As she said that, she even winked at Lu Jianglan and said coyly: "Low-key and low-key, that's a joke!"

"Then you can also tell me my fortune!" Lu Jianglan quickly hugged Jiang Fengqing's arm and shook her head coquettishly: "Just help me tell my fortune."

"This..." Jiang Fengqing looked at the little girl who was clinging to him in embarrassment, curled her lips, her eyes were moving rapidly, and her thoughts were surging.

Then his eyes lit up, he stroked his arm a few times and stroked his long beard. The old god sighed on the ground: "This divination requires the right time, right place, right people and people to prevail in order to divine the secrets. Look at this now." Given the situation, it’s obvious that he doesn’t do either of those things.”

"So that's it!" Lu Jianglan nodded clearly.

"Hey! Do you think Princess Yutong doesn't exist?"