After the Rebirth of the Unbeatable Queen

The sudden arrival of the prince made Feng Qingcheng very happy. Then he expressed a lot of backlogged grievances, but he didn't notice the impatient face of the other party.

After a long time... the prince just perfunctoryly said, "Sister Qingcheng, you don't have to think too much, even if they treat you badly and say you are a waste, I will treat you well. When you are ready, I will marry you. You are the princess."

"Okay, I'll come and see you. I have to leave beforehand. I'll be very busy recently. I'll see you when I'm done." Without waiting for Qingcheng to say anything, he turned and left.

Looking at the hurriedly leaving back, Feng Qingcheng's smiling brows fell again.

On the other side, Feng Qingling, who was abandoned by the prince, went to Li Xuerou angrily and explained what happened just now.

After listening to her daughter's description, Li Xuerou comforted Feng Qingling: "Okay, the prince is also confused by her appearance, now she has no father or mother, and even your grandfather is dying. It's no help. As long as you get along well with the prince, the position of the prince will be yours sooner or later."

"As for her face? Humph! It can make her a waste, and naturally it can also ruin her appearance." There was a dark light in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

Feng Qingling smiled and said, "My mother is in charge of everything, and Qingling will not worry about that Feng Qingcheng."

A few days later, a shocking thing happened, the owner of the Feng family passed away...

Unable to accept the fact that her relatives had left, Feng Qingcheng knelt down in front of her grandfather's coffin for two days and two nights until she fell into a coma.

It was two days after she woke up. When she woke up, she found that she was not in front of the coffin, let alone in her room, but in a dilapidated room. All the facilities were dilapidated, and even the quilt covering her body was covered with patches. of.

She didn't realize what was going on for a while, she barely supported her weak body and got out of bed. Her weak body, plus her knees that were swollen from kneeling on the ground for a long time, all made her unable to move an inch, and barely made it to the door. Open the dilapidated door and find that it is a dilapidated yard, and there is no one else.

... squeak...

A shrill voice sounded, and the crumbling door outside the courtyard was pushed open.

Then walked into the two maids, saw Feng Qingcheng standing at the door, and immediately screamed: "Ghost!!" The people who were going to come in behind were also startled.

When Feng Qingcheng saw this, he was immediately scared, and nervously shouted to the opposite side: "Don't go! Don't go! I'm scared!" with a crying voice.

The person who was about to turn around and run, felt very familiar after hearing this voice, and when he turned back to look, "Are you the second lady?"

"Yes! I'm just... Where is this? Don't go, take me with you." Couldn't help being scared.

After everyone confirmed, they regained their momentum. A group of people walked into the yard one after another, the two maids in the front, and then there was a little servant holding a bag.

Finally, a person came in, wearing a long white dress, with the dignity of a lady, but with a pair of dark eyes that did not match his age on the facial features of the logo, he glanced at the yard with disgust.

This person was Feng Qingling, and when he saw the person on the other side for the first time, he almost screamed.

However, seeing the fear in the other's eyes, but pretending to be calm, a faint smile appeared on his face.

In an instant, his face changed to a worried and sad look, as if concerned: "Sister, why are you doing this? How can you get out of bed when you are not feeling well? This is not good for recuperating!"

Seeing Feng Qingling come in, Feng Qingcheng's tears of excitement fell: "Sister, why am I here? I remember that I was in front of my grandfather's coffin, why am I here now? I want to go home, I want to see my grandfather..." Extremely anxious inside.

A dark light flashed across Feng Qingling's eyes and soon disappeared, her tone was a little sad: "You have been in a coma for two days, yesterday grandpa... was buried."

As if she knew what she was going to say, she continued: "After you fell into a coma, my parents were very worried about you, and immediately invited a doctor to see you. The doctor said that you were comatose because of your heart rate. It's okay, but..." He paused.

He continued: "But the doctor also said that my sister has a very rare disease. It may infect everyone around me, and said that you must be placed alone, otherwise no one can guarantee the consequences. So..." Looking embarrassed A glance at Feng Qingcheng.

Feng Qingcheng couldn't believe it, "Grandpa is buried? Qingcheng hasn't sent him his last ride yet... How could this be..."

Then he opened his mouth and said, "Sister said I have a disease? Why don't I feel it? Is my sister joking with Qingcheng, right?..." Reluctantly raised the corner of his lips, but this made the face even more shocking to the people in the hospital.

Feng Qingling became a little impatient, and directly instructed the servant next to him to come over: "You hand the thing to the second lady!"

The servant looked at such a second young lady, and was also frightened. He didn't dare to say more and walked up to Feng Qingcheng. He shoved the bag of things in his hand into her arms and quickly retreated.

Feng Qingling looked at her who didn't know why, and her tone was cold: "Sister, this is your clothes. You will stay here in the future. The doctor said it is suitable for you to recuperate."

"In addition, I will explain that the food here will be delivered every day. You don't have to worry. When you are healed, my sister will come and pick you up."

She didn't take another look, turned around and walked out, and stopped again when she reached the door: "By the way, there is a mirror in the bag. You can look at your current appearance and know if you are sick." When the words fell, he stepped up and left.

There was a smug smile on Feng Qingling's mouth, that mirror was specially prepared for you, so that you can see the ghostly appearance now, and see how you can rob me of the crown prince, the position of crown princess is destined to be mine. "

For a moment, Feng Qingcheng was the only one left in the dilapidated courtyard. She, who was carrying the burden, no longer had the feeling of hesitation and panic, and her eyes were full of loneliness and loneliness.

Walking slowly, I finally got back to the bed, opened the bag, and all I saw were old clothes, not my original clothes.

After flipping through it, he took out a mirror from inside, remembering what Feng Qingling said when he left, and immediately picked it up and looked at his face.

But……

"what!!"

... slap...

The mirror fell on the bed.

She is unbelievable! She raised her left hand tremblingly and gently touched her left face.

Unbelievable wailing: "What's going on? Why? Why is this happening? Woo... woo... This is not true."

Picking up the mirror again and facing his face, the fear in my heart can't be added, but I still can't help but want to confirm again.