shock!After the abandoned concubine cheated on God of War, she just wanted to farm

Chapter 1 What the hell is military marriage?

It was a day at the end of July, fierce dark clouds rolled over, the sky at noon was instantly as dark as night, and the sky was torn apart by violent wind and showers.

In a mud house in Bianguan, shrill exclamations sounded, breaking through layers of storm.

"Blood! A lot of blood!"

"Qiaolian beat Miss Feng to death?"

The Feng girl that everyone said was lying lifeless on the ground, with blood flowing under her black hair, staining the ground red.

After hearing the news, Dr. Sun hurried over, breathed, took his pulse, and sighed, "Hey, the heart pulse has been broken. Even if Hua Tuo is alive, there is no cure."

Really dead! ! !
Everyone dispersed in shock, only Qingling hugged her young lady, crying heart-piercingly.

Suddenly, a pair of beautiful eyes of the woman on the ground opened suddenly, a charming halo flowed, and a ten-mile picture scroll emerged in her mind.

Not allowing her to think too much, she just felt like her head was being run over by a car, and the scorching pain hit like overwhelming, like her whole body was burning in a stove.

Slowly rolling in her dry throat, she uttered a word with difficulty: "Water."

Qingling's crying stopped abruptly, she lowered her head abruptly, and met a pair of beautiful eyes. Her absent-minded eyes instantly lit up, and she screamed in surprise:

"Miss, uh... Doctor Sun said you... wow... I thought you were really gone..."

Under the faint light, there was a thin little girl in front of her, holding her tightly as if she was a treasure.

Feng Ranhua faintly felt a soreness in his chest, a tightness in his throat, his eyelids were covered, and two teardrops slipped out of the corners of his eyes.

Impatiently, she frowned lightly. She is a majestic end-of-the-world-frightening female devil-fengranhua, and she will cry?
When Qingling went to pour the water, Fengranhua raised his right hand with difficulty, and there was a simple book design on his wrist.

According to the broken book, she took out a drop of spiritual spring from the space, and stuffed it into the mouth with the last bit of strength.

Gradually, like bathing in the warm spring sun, vitality is awakened in every part of the body, and the pale lips are as red as blood.

Finally came alive.

And finally understand that she has time-traveled.

Traveling to the Great Yan Kingdom that has never appeared in history, the name of this body is also Fengranhua, and it is the eldest daughter of the Feng family in the Yongenhou Mansion.

The eldest daughter of the Hou family is actually an abandoned daughter who has been abandoned like grass. She has been locked up in a remote courtyard since she was a child, and her life is miserable.

The sad thing is that at the age of 11, he was sent to the Palace of the King of Han like an object by the Hou's Mansion for joy.In less than a year, it was reported from Yizhou that King Han was in good health, but King Han's mansion turned their faces and refused to recognize anyone.

Throw her to Wuzhou Biezhuang and stay there for five years.

What's even more ridiculous is that she is now at Xiamen Pass, the Yizhou border pass under the jurisdiction of King Han.

It was more than 20 days ago that he was captured by Han Wang's subordinates to act as a military wife and take the head.With three fingers pressed, the big red official seal is stamped, and the marriage contract is completed, and the person will be sent to the border to be assigned to the army!

King Han! ! !

Feng Ranhua gritted his teeth and spit out two words.

However, after living a new life, escaping from the rotten atmosphere of blood corpses in the last days, and coming to a pure land with fresh air and lush green fields, God seems to treat her kindly.

She found a comfortable seat, leaned back, and looked at the pitch-black room. A broken oil lamp illuminated a palm-sized field.

In my impression, this house is completely comparable to a refugee camp in the last days, smelly, dirty and dilapidated.

There were six people living in such a shabby house, Yue Mo thought he was dead, and the other four dared not come back.

Among them is a murderer named Qiaolian.

A squeak interrupted her thoughts.

The door was pushed open, and it was Qing Ling who brought in the water, and when she saw the young lady who was supposed to be as pale as paper, her face was now rosy.

Her dry and peeling lips moved, and she suppressed her voice not daring to cry out, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

Miss, is this a flashback?miss she...

Feng Ranhua seemed to see through her wild thoughts, and her mouth shrunk:
"I'm hungry."

After the words fell, he snatched the glass vigorously and drank all the water in one go.

Hand strength is strong and powerful.

Qing Ling smiled through tears, the young lady was still alive, really alive, and went out to make food for the young lady.

By the way, her wound.

Feng Ranhua touched the bloody hole in his head, his scalp was as smooth as new, he did not expect that there is such a magical spring water that can heal wounds.

In order to prevent people from seeing the clue, I cut a few strips of cloth, tied three circles around the wound on the head, and tied a bow.

camouflage.

The next day, early in the morning.

Feng Ranhua woke up faintly, and smelled the damp and rancid smell in the air, which made her alert to think that she was still on a mission in the last days of the human prison.

After being stunned for a moment, she realized that she had time-traveled!

And he was taken captive to the border by people sent by the heartless Han to join the army! ! !

What's the matter, speaking of married military men, the original body has seen him three times in succession, and it's okay to be ugly, and he doesn't take a bath for an unknown number of days, and his whole body smells so bad.

Standing there and scratching, you can get three or four lice jumping between your palms.

Just like this, if you dare to let her be the devil's head to marry, you'll be so daring.After offending her, she set his barracks on fire!

She is the number one master of the four major bases in the last days, a tenth-level fire-type supernatural power user.

Feng Ranhua's beautiful eyes turned, and he snorted coldly, a knot was printed, and fire appeared at the tip of his finger...

fire! ! !
A bunch of faint little flames flickered, mocking her mercilessly.

Puff... It's gone.

Wind dyeing painting: "..."

This... I can't do it head-on, so I can only run away!

"Ah, cheating!"

A handsome young girl stood at the door, her face full of panic, interrupting Feng Ranhua's thoughts.

She turned her head to look, yo, the murderer who killed the original body is back, Qiaolian!

Feng Ranhua leaned back, frowned, raised her red lips, and spoke with a bit of laziness:

"Fraud corpse? This word is new."

Didn't die!
Qiaolian's eyes widened. Yesterday she thought she was dead, so she committed herself to that ugly man for protection. She can obviously marry the school captain, and be the general's wife... ah...

A wave of anger rushed straight to Tianling Gai, and she cursed furiously:
"You bastard, it turns out that you pretended to be dead yesterday and intentionally came to harm me, and you thought you could marry Captain Ma if you harmed me?

I bother!

Do you think we don't know what to pretend to be pure and clean? People played it badly in Yuquan Town that day. "

How dare you!

Feng Ranhua's eyes turned cold.

In an instant, Qiaolian's throat was strangled by iron-like palms, suffocation struck like drowning, and her hands and feet twitched helplessly in the air.

"Ah!" the other people screamed.

Hearing the movement, Feng Ranhua glanced coldly, revealing the meaning of killing, the people at the door seemed to be stared at by prey, and they were as cold as Zen.

Qiaolian, the human-shaped ornament that was firmly pressed against the wall, twisted her facial features, protruded two eyeballs and looked at the wind-dyed painting, her throat crazily overflowing with whimpers, begging.

Come to beg her now?The original body died in vain?

"What an ugly thing! It's like a zombie."

Tsk tsk, with a smile on the corner of Fengranhua's mouth, a jade hand suddenly landed on Qiaolian's forehead, and patted it twice as if to appease a small animal with fur.

Qiaolian took a deep breath, her eyes were brightened, and the rain turned clear in an instant.

Never thought, the next moment.

"Crack!"

The arms are removed.

"Crack!" again

The jaw dropped, keeping her shouts stuck in her throat.

Feng Ranhua raised the Qiaolian in his hand in disgust, and threw it away.

Haw!

Qiaolian was lying on the ground like a lump of mud.

(End of this chapter)