Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"The branches of the opposite cliff are shaking, but not here. It's like... It's like a picture!"

Yes.

Just like a work carefully created by a painter, it looks real and vivid

Feng Jiuxi and Yan Qing looked at each other again. The next second, they didn't think about it and jumped down hand in hand!

"Xiao Jiu......" the night breeze exclaimed, stunned, and jumped down.

"Lord! Night childe!" the rest of the people shouted, looking confused.

"How did they jump off such a deep cliff? Can they still live when they jump off?"

One of them had just finished his words. Yuan you suddenly appeared in front of him in the dark. He pushed the man away and jumped down.

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When Feng Jiuxi jumped down, she only felt the wind rustling in her ears, and the strength of Yan Qing's holding hands increased.

When he reacts again, he has already changed a scene around him, and Yanqing has disappeared.

Feng Jiuxi was in a panic.

This is her base in the 21st century!

It seemed that she was back to the days when there were a lot of bullets and bullets and she was begging for a living on the edge of the knife. Although she was used to this kind of life, Yan Qing was suddenly not around. She felt a big chunk of time and space in her heart!

"Yan Qing? Yan Qing!" Feng Jiuxi shouted, looking for her as she walked.

Could it be that there was a time and space tunnel under the cliff, and she jumped down and returned to the original world? But Yanqing jumped down with her. She came back. Where's Yanqing?

"Nine nine!"

Suddenly a surprised voice came from behind. The voice was very familiar. Feng Jiuxi looked back and it was her partner he Yan in the organization.

Just wanted to ask how he was here, suddenly remembered something.

She and he Yan have been partners for more than ten years. They already know each other very well.

She did not forget that she had died in the explosion with He Yan in the assassination! He is reborn from the dead, but he Yan? Is it difficult to have some similar experiences with yourself?

But his face did not change, and he was already the identity of Guofeng Jiuxi in the East

Feng Jiuxi asked tentatively, "do you know me?"

The other party was stunned for a moment, and suddenly seemed to think of something. He hesitated and said, "I... I think your back is a little like a friend of mine. I'm sorry to recognize the wrong person."

Feng Jiuxi pretended to be confused and said, "where is this? How can I be here?" as he said, he approached him.

The other party's eyes flashed slightly, "this is China, I see your dress, you..." before he finished, Feng Jiuxi swept a horizontal leg and waved the dagger in his hand. He Yan didn't notice for a moment, his arm was stabbed and his throat was clamped by Feng Jiuxi!

"You..."

Feng Jiuxi clamped He Yan's throat from behind, and the sharp dagger was against his waist.

As soon as she arrived here, she noticed something wrong. She couldn't use any spiritual power here. The Dantian was empty, but she had her own skill.

As a mercenary in her previous life, although she was a woman, she ate by doing this. Naturally, her skills were not bad.

"You have to pretend to be a powerful array, which can peep into people's memory." Feng Jiuxi snorted coldly, and his strength tightened up a little.

The man's face was full of amazement and disbelief.

How did she find out?

"Say! How can I get out of here!"