Transmigrated Agent Princess

"What, Ann Hibiscus is not dead!"

When Li Feifei learned the news, Li Feifei couldn't believe it. How could it be? Although the two bodyguards she sent had already died on the ground, she couldn't have a chance to survive in the face of meimeixiang's poison.

"Are you sure?" Li Feifei asked again to confirm.

"Absolutely true, she and Chen Wang return to Ruijing city together, this is small see with own eyes."

Hearing these words, Li Feifei's pupils dilated instantly, and she had to believe that although she didn't know what an mujin had done in these days, Li Feifei felt that it was not only about her, but also about the demon God. She had already guessed what an mujin could do to make the demon God again and again, Again and again desperate to get rid of her.

"I see. You go down first."

At the moment, Li Feifei is alone in the room. She takes out a unique incense from a locked box on the desk and lights it. Cigarette curl, when the incense burned out, she put on a secret clothes, and walked towards the uninhabited forest in the back mountain.

Since that day she escaped from the palace of King Chen, Li Feifei has been hiding in the tanzong gate. Now an mujin has returned to Ruijing City, and Li Feifei also feels that he should go back and face everything.

In the cold and dark woods, this is winter. The snow in the daytime has not melted. The snow covers the vegetation, making the temperature just frozen. In the winter, there are no mosquitoes that make noise. Here, there is no anger first, and then there is more terrible atmosphere.

The cold wind makes Li Feifei's face ache. In the dead forest, the wind blows leaves and makes a sound. The sound of stepping on the snow also makes Li Feifei feel cold behind him.

I don't know how long, a black figure appeared in front of me. Seeing someone coming, Li Feifei reacted very quickly. She knelt down on the ground straight towards the figure and bowed: "Dharma protector."

"Well."

This figure is back to Li Feifei. Li Feifei can't see his face clearly, but he is the Dharma protector beside the demon God. The orders of the demon God are all conveyed by him.

"Dharma protector, an mujin is not dead. She has returned to Ruijing city." Li Feifei's tone is very urgent. She still wants to kill an Hibiscus by the hand of the demon God.

"Shenzun already knows that you take this, so go back to Ruijing city." With that, a golden pill appeared in front of him.

"What is this?" Li Feifei was puzzled.

"This is Sheng Yuan Dan. If you take it, your mental strength will increase several times. If there's no accident, you'll be able to kill her yourself."

Hearing the Dharma protector say this, Li Feifei's face showed a trace of joy, buried his head and said: "I will help the demon God kill an hibiscus, so as to avoid future trouble."

After Li Feifei's words, the Dharma protector didn't speak. When an mujin raised her head again, he had disappeared in the darkness.

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Bingning comes back from Chunyue building and goes to the gate. She thinks of the hairpin she just bought in her arms. She can't help but take it out. She puts it in her hand and looks at it carefully for fear of any damage. But when she thinks about it, it's funny that she cares so much about the hairpin.

As he was about to put the hairpin in his arms, he paid attention to the hairpin, but he didn't notice the man coming out of the corner. They bumped into each other.

But it's too late to see who he bumped into. Bingning is in a hurry to reach for the hairpin that will fall to the ground. His heart goes up to his throat. His carefully selected gift, his treasure all the way, will crash before he can give it to the person he wants to give it to?

Full of chagrin, Bing Ning has given up, but he doesn't want the other party to be quick-sighted. As soon as he catches the hairpin, he catches it. He looked up at the comer and changed his face.

Catching the hairpin is naturally an hibiscus. She raises the thing she catches in front of her eyes. An Hibiscus looks at the little thing curiously, but it's a lovely hairpin. When we look at the troublemaker again, the other party has already made a big red face.

An Mu Jin was not in a hurry to return the hairpin to her. She just pinched the hairpin with a smile and asked, "eh? Bingning, what is it? "

Bingning was more embarrassed by her tone of ridicule. The gift giving was supposed to be quiet. As a result, she was always embarrassed when she was intercepted on the way: "yes... It's a hairpin."

An Hibiscus was surprised and teased him: "it's just a woman's hairpin. So bingning, do you still have this habit?"

Naturally, she knew that he didn't use it for himself, but seeing how much he cared about not looking at the road all the way, she also knew that it was not picked up on the way. She thought it was bought as a gift, but it was a question of who to give it to.

"No, no, no, it's not." It was so embarrassing that the ice began to stutter.

"That's the one to give away?" She weighs her hairpin, and Bing Ning holds her hand in the air, making a posture to protect her. Seeing how he cares, I think this is a very important woman for Bing Ning.

An Mu Jin wants to tease him, but she doesn't want to return it easily. Seeing that she just holds it, Bing Ning is also relieved, but don't break it.

Bingning nodded cautiously, spread out her hands and asked her to go back.

An Mu Jin's smile close some: "that give who, don't say I don't return."

"Send... To..." he hesitated, but he couldn't say it. His face was a little more red than just now. Now he was so embarrassed that she stopped playing. If he continued to tease, Bing Ning would be shy to death.

I don't think there are many people who can give this hairpin to me. Now I'm blushing like this. Is it hard to give it to me?

Thinking of this, she frowned slightly. If it was like this, she would have gone too far. Besides, if he really gave it to her, she couldn't ask for it, and she couldn't give more hope to what she couldn't give.

Thinking of this, she put the hairpin back into his palm. Bing Ning was relieved and carefully put it back into her arms. The degree of her treasure made an Hibiscus a little unbearable. It seemed that it was not cheap.

"Well, well, put it away. If the giver doesn't want it, take it back." She won't accept the hairpin, but she can't let bingning spend the money wrongly. It's not good to say that again when she refuses. I'd better remind him first.

Bingning looks at her suspiciously. He hasn't sent it out yet. How can she know that she can't send it out. Is his mind also discovered by an mujin? Thinking of this, he half covered his face and left in a hurry: "I have something else to do. I'll go first."

An Mu Jin nodded: "en, go." Then he looked at the figure like a fugitive and sighed quietly.