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summer night.

Very quiet.

Occasionally there are a few cicadas chirping.

The moonlight filtered through the sparse straw and spread into the house, casting a faint hazy moonlight on the person on the wooden bed.

The person on the wooden bed moved, opened his beautiful eyes, his dark eyes were as cold as ice, without any emotion, and his whole body exuded a death-like aura. He walked out of the thatched cottage coldly, with three thousand black hairs dancing in the wind. He walked towards the ancestral hall.

Based on my memory, I found a jade flute. Under the moonlight, the flute glowed with a faint cold light and had an icy sheen. I only know that it was my biological mother’s favorite thing, but it also seemed to be a sharp weapon.

, the origin of this jade flute is definitely not simple, he curled his lips and put the jade flute into his sleeve.

And I am the famous idiot in Fenglan Country, Feng Moge, who is fifteen years old and cannot even reach the elementary level of spirit. Therefore, no one in the Feng family thinks highly of me, and Feng Tianhong even indulges the two.

The female Feng Zitong and the third female Feng Qingbi played with Feng Moge at will. This time, they beat her until she was barely breathing. No one came to care about her. They just threw her on the straw bed and left her to fend for herself.

Thinking of this, the woman gave a bloodthirsty smile, haha, she will get everything back for me. She should also properly 'thank' the people of the Feng family, right, for allowing her to be reborn as a golden agent?

Feng Moge, oh, then she will let the people in the world take a good look at how she defies the world, shows her sharpness, and looks down upon the entire continent! She will definitely cherish her when she is reborn, Feng family, you are unkind.

, don’t blame me for being unjust. It’s just that she was very confused, that piece of demon green jade actually brought her here. Xinxin didn’t know what to do, and she finally met Xinxin. That’s all, I’ll be at peace with myself now that I’ve come.

With a good heart. Maybe, I can't go back. I smiled at myself.

The next day.

The woman took a deep breath, exhaled the turbid air, and recovered the memory of this deity. The eldest lady of the Feng family, her biological mother was Feng Lan's Feng Yuhui, and she was deeply loved by the Queen Mother. However, a few years after giving birth to this deity,

He passed away for unknown reasons. And because I was a idiot, Feng Hongtian didn't love his daughter even more. He would never even look at Feng Mo Ge. It was just because the Queen Mother and the Emperor liked Feng Mo Ge that they did not treat Feng Mo Ge.

Ge gave up. And, just because of this, Feng Moge often felt inferior. When servants and maids saw Feng Moge’s treatment, they would bully Feng Moge when they had nothing to do. When they got angry from other places, they would often come to Feng Moge.

Mo Ge vented his anger. The woman looked at the whip marks on her body and frowned. Compared with yesterday, the blood marks were obviously much lighter, and the scars on her body would not leave scars. This body is quite good, right?

There is some secret. But, hey, the game has begun. Feng Zitong, Feng Hongtian, Feng Qingbi. And Xue Peiqin, Mu Xiaoqing, you wait, we will calculate the account slowly.

''Little...little...miss..." A maidservant was covered with wounds, her face was pale, her white clothes had been stained with blood, her body was covered with whip marks, and her eyes were stained with tears. Feng Moge was stunned for a moment,

The maid in front of her is the only person in Feng Mansion who treats her sincerely and treats her well. She is her personal maid, You'er. Feng Moge subconsciously held up You'er and checked her pulse. Her eyebrows frowned slightly. Damn it.

Yes, Feng Zitong, Feng Qingbi actually dealt such a heavy hand, a stern look flashed in his ink eyes, with this addition, Feng Zitong, Feng Qingbi, your good days are coming to an end.

''Little Miss, your son, no, it's okay. As long as the miss is not taken away and punished by the second and third ladies, your son will be fine.'' After saying that, the petite body fell down. Feng Moge will

You'er helped you to the wooden bed and glanced at You'er. If you treat me well, I will treat you well. You'er, you are so loyal, I will treat you in return. After thinking about it, I changed from a rotten

Some gold coins and a black cloak were found in the cabinet. He put on the black cloak, jumped out of the wooden window, and left the Feng Mansion.

Ahem. New book~Hide it~....Dig a hole.
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