Chapter 1

The most mysterious woman in the killer organization——Shang.The mission has never failed, and he is the most proud killer of the biggest dark force "Qinqi".

Shang, whose real face is only seen by the dead, usually wears a three-dimensional butterfly mask.

In fact, she is the daughter of Leng Lie, a high-ranking official in Province Y, Leng Fengyin.

Leng Fengyin was driving the car, thinking about this mission, but there appeared in front of him a formidable opponent who should have been dead for three years - Die Wu.

She took out her gun, changed her sunglasses into a butterfly mask, Die Wu got out of the car, and she got out of the car too. On a grassy field, she saw that familiar figure—Leng Lie, her father!

Just like that, Die Wu fired a shot, Leng Fengyin didn't dodge, just fell down.

Leng Fengyin really wanted to survive, because her father was still waiting for him, but her consciousness became more and more blurred, and she had to fall into a deep sleep.

"Miss, miss, wake up, wake up..." A voice came.

Leng Fengyin tried his best to open his eyes and looked around. This is an ancient decoration, and there is a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in front of her. She is also wearing an ancient costume, but it does not match any dynasty, but there is a Han Dynasty. , Tang, Ming, the clothing characteristics of the three dynasties.

"Miss, you're finally awake, that's great..."

Leng Fengyin preliminarily estimated that he had crossed over, but now there is no time to be surprised, Leng Fengyin said with difficulty: "I want water..."

"Huh? Miss, do you want water? Okay, Xiaoyue will pour it."

After drinking water, Leng Fengyin felt much better, but the most troublesome thing was that while drinking water, she found that this body was only about five or six years old.

"Feng'er, you finally woke up..." A woman in her thirties walked in, hugged Leng Feng and groaned.

…………………… I am the dividing line in the legend……………………

"Miss, Lord Ye is here, and the master told Miss to go to the front hall." This is the first person Leng Fengyin brought Gu Gu to see, her personal maid, Xiao Yue.

Leng Fengyin was the daughter of the prime minister in ancient times. She is six years old this year. The prime minister is also called Leng Lie. She is a dedicated person. She has only one wife, which is Leng Fengyin's mother, Meng Yu.Leng Fengyin has an older brother named Leng Suming.Leng Fengyin is the baby of the three of them, he is simply spoiled by heaven.

"Okay, Xiaoyue, bring me that purple dress with ancient patterns and double butterflies. I'll change."

Leng Fengyin only prefers purple and black, although it has only been five days in ancient times, almost all the clothes in the closet have been replaced by these two colors.

After changing their clothes, Leng Fengyin and Xiaoyue walked to the front hall, knelt down and saluted together: "Feng'er (servant) sees the prince, the prince is a thousand years old!"

"Mian." This Lord Ye is called Beichen Yaoye, and he is the owner of the world's number one villa with great power, but the heroine doesn't know about it for the time being.

As soon as Beichen Yaoye opened his mouth, Xiaoyue immediately helped Leng Fengyin up, and Leng Fengyin naturally sat next to Leng Suming.

"I don't know what the prince is doing when he comes to the humble house?" asked coldly and respectfully.

"It's nothing serious, I just heard that something happened to the prime minister's youngest daughter, so I came to see it out of curiosity."

"Look at me?" Leng Fengyin pretended to be innocent, "Why do you want to look at me?"

"Feng'er, don't be rude." Although it was a reproach, Leng Suming's mouth was full of pampering.

"Why are you being rude? I don't know the prince, why should he come to see me when he has nothing to do?"

"My lord, my little girl is not sensible, please be merciful, my lord." He bowed coldly to Beichen Yaoye.

"It's okay, your little girl is very interesting!"

"What's so interesting? Why doesn't Feng'er know!" Leng Fengyin didn't know why, in short, he just didn't like this prince.

"Feng'er!" Leng Suming, what do you mean, you're still pampering!
"Okay brother, Feng'er doesn't say anything, isn't it okay~~" Leng Fengyin pulled Leng Suming's sleeve coquettishly.

Leng Suming shook his head helplessly. In the past few days, whenever Leng Fengyin acted coquettishly, whether it was Leng Lie, Meng Yu, or Leng Suming, he had no choice but to follow her.

Beichen Yaoye became more and more interested in Leng Fengyin.

(End of this chapter)

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