Uncle, I will marry you

Chapter 2 Rebirth
At this time, the seven B-level spies arrived.

And she was shot in the chest, and she was only [-]% sure of defeating seven people.

However, even if she is only [-]% sure, she has to fight hard.

The family heirloom can only be used once, and there are only three bullets left in her pistol, seven people.

Watching the menacing seven men vigilantly, Feng Xiao pulled out his gun and fired three shots at the seven men.

The marksmanship is superb, three shots fell to the dead, but there are still three people.

"Feng Xiao, are you suicidal or should we do it?" one of the cold-looking men said.

Looking at the three people not far away mockingly: "Just because you three want my Feng Xiao's life, I'm afraid it will take ten years of experience."

Looking warily at the remaining three people, he took out the spare short gun in his boots and said with a smile, fortunately, he didn't carry only one gun like before.

What is blazing, now is...

When the four were resolved, Feng Xiao also fell down.

The brilliance in the eyes is passing away little by little, and the person is plunged into the darkness...

Opening her closed eyes, Feng Xiao frowned looking at the pale yellow curtain, what is this place?Who saved her?
As an A-level spy, Feng Xiao instinctively checked her surroundings in case she needed it from time to time.

There are white marble pillars at the four corners of the room, and the surrounding walls are all carved from white stone bricks. Gold carved orchids bloom coquettishly between the white stones, and the blue gauze curtains are rippling with the wind. The furnishings in the room are extremely luxurious.

Feng Xiao has been to many magnificent and luxurious residences, but this is the first time she has seen such an antique house.Even if the dignitaries or rich people of various countries have the habit of collecting all kinds of antiques, no one will have such a large-scale masterpiece.

This room is as big as the windows and coffins and as small as the teacups and teacups, all of which are the best among antiques.

She couldn't think of anyone she knew who was so wealthy.

Standing up, Feng Xiao panicked and attached herself to the chest that had been shot, no pain, no pain?what happened?Pulling off the clothes and looking at the flat body, no matter how calm she is, she can't be calm...

This is not her body, not Feng Xiao's body.

An ominous premonition haunted Manshang's heart.

Chubby little hands, chubby body, chubby face, the whole person is very round.

There was a hot piece in the throat, and I wanted to speak, but I couldn't make a sound.

Holding up her body of about two or three years old, Feng Xiao groped and got out of bed to find a source of water, she was really thirsty.

Sitting on a pear wood carved round stool, Feng Xiao constantly analyzed her current situation in her mind, which can be called a strange phenomenon that cannot be explained by science.

If she didn't guess wrong, she is probably dead now, Feng Xiao's body is dead.It's just that the soul is possessed by another strange body and continues to live.

Smiling, there is no limit to the road, she Feng Xiao is still alive and well, that's great.

There was a trace of coldness across the round phoenix eyes, which is really not what a two or three-year-old child should have.

This is what Puyang Wei happened to see when he came to Yuge.

"Yu Ren..." Pu Yanglu stepped forward and hugged the child's body.

Instinctively move to push away the approaching person who appeared suddenly, but was stunned by the sound of Yuren... So this kid is called Yuren...

Looking vigilantly at the man in dragon robe in front of him, a trace of surprise flashed in his immature eyes.

The man's facial features are perfect, the knife-sharpened lines are combined together in a golden ratio, the cold phoenix eyes are slightly squinted, and the emotions inside cannot be seen clearly, it is very cold, especially in the ice cellar, and the slender eyelashes are even more beautiful. The last glimpse of the place is also densely covered, and the delicate skin is shining with jade, which can be broken with a blow.It can be seen that God loves him very much.

Puyang Wei looked at the child in his arms indifferently, she seemed to have changed.

This time, he didn't even throw himself into his arms.

Wriggling her lips, Feng Xiao didn't make a sound, she decided to stop with silence.

"Is Yuren better?" Puyang Wei asked with concern.

She nodded, she didn't expect such a cold man to show such gentle emotions, it was really shocking.

"Does your throat still hurt? I'll let the imperial doctor come and show you, you kid, do you know how to get in touch with people more in the future?" Puyang Li's voice was very cold, but his expression now is very gentle.

Nodding his head, his eyes fell on the man's bright yellow brocade robe embroidered with flying dragons, and he was stunned.

He is the emperor?Feng Xiao quickly analyzed the relevant information in front of him in his heart, and screened out the ones that were beneficial to him.It turned out that she was bent over a certain dynasty, and it seemed that this child was the child of the emperor in front of her, and this child did not like to be touched by others. She could tell this, she had been awake for so long, a child of the emperor would No one cares?

Patting the child's soft hair, Pu Yanglu just thought the child was frightened, and looked coldly out of the window not far away, that woman really didn't want to live, and dared to hurt Yuren.

Keenly aware of the man's change, Feng Xiao trembled slightly, this man was more oppressive than his head.

After pushing the man, her tolerance has reached the bottom line.

Letting go of the restraint on the child, Pu Yanglu lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

Shaking her head, she turned around and covered the quilt on the mountain bed and closed her eyes.

Sighing and looking at the child on the bed, Pu Yanglu said: "Do you want to sleep? Then the father will leave first, and the father will come again at dinner."

Feng Xiao closed her eyes and did not move, she kept her ears upright, listening to the sound in the room, until she heard the sound of closing the door, she opened her eyes and stared at the unknown place coldly, a pensive person...

After all, the late autumn night brought a bit of coolness, the cold wind outside the window poured into the house, the flickering candles flickered, and a sense of sadness permeated the air.

Jumping off the bed, and striding forward to close the window, Feng Xiao sighed, her childish face was full of maturity that didn't match her age.

I poked my head, and the scenery outside the house was gathered in the gap.She finally recognized the reality, Feng Xiao's body died, but Feng Xiao's soul was reborn in this child named Puyang Yuren.

(End of this chapter)