Yeming Kingdom, Prince Zhongyi's Mansion.

In a hut full of bloody smell.Two grim-looking nuns held solid wooden sticks as long as two arms in their hands, and kept hitting the slightly protruding lower abdomen of the woman on the ground.

The woman was lying on the ground, naked all over her body, her eyes were blurred, and she curled up in pain. She made a sound at first, but gradually she became silent.

With a bang, the door of the hut was opened, and a charming and charming woman walked in.

With a cruel sneer on her face, she looked at the woman lying on the ground like a dead dog, and said coldly: "The princess stole the Ye Mingzhu given by the empress, and threw this shameless bitch to the wolf according to the order of the prince before the expedition." Nest! Be filial to the lord and those wolf babies!"

The backyard of the palace.

A wolf howl pierced the silent sky.

Feng Weiyang suddenly opened her eyes, those gray-blue pupils under the moonlight reflected a cold light.

She felt the panting sound getting closer and closer, she sat up in a jerk, and met a pair of fierce eyes with green light.

Wolf!

Feng Weiyang's eyes narrowed slightly, the tip of her nose wafted the stench of wolves.

The wolves had obviously been hungry for a long time, and now seeing the delicious food in front of them, they all wanted to rush forward.

But wolves are vigilant by nature, when Feng Weiyang woke up, they all hesitated.

At this moment, Feng Weiyang jumped up and hugged the iron gate swiftly.

Feng Weiyang turned her head, looked at the wolf that kept jumping below, and wanted to come up to bite her, narrowed her eyes slightly.

Strange, aren't you catching criminals?

She was betrayed by her colleagues, exposed her hiding place, and was found by criminals.

In the end, he was desperate and jumped off the cliff, and he should have died.

But now when he woke up, he was in a wolf den!

Feng Weiyang looked down at the clothes on her body, she couldn't believe it, the ancient clothes on her body definitely didn't match her clothes.

How could this be?

She stretched out her hand and looked at this slender, white hand through the moonlight, and was startled.

Feng Weiyang's hands are indeed very slender, but they are not so small and not so soft!

What happened in the end?

Before she could think about it, the wolves below couldn't wait anymore.

A wolf jumped up and bit Feng Weiyang's skirt fiercely.

With a sound of "tearing", her entire outer skirt was torn off.

Feng Weiyang looked at the wolves below, there were four in total.

Although he is good at medicine and poisoning, he is also good at hands and feet.

If you act quickly, it can still be solved.

She reached out to take off the silver hairpin on her head, saw a wolf below her, quickly jumped down, and stabbed the wolf's eyes fiercely.

"Wow..." The wolf wailed in pain, but before it could fight back, the silver hairpin had already stabbed down its throat fiercely.

"Wow, woo, ow..." The wolf struggled desperately.

At this time, the wolf behind Feng Weiyang suddenly rushed towards her.

With a roundabout kick, she kicked the wolf to the ground.

The other two also rushed over. She grabbed the wolf struggling on the ground and threw it at the two wolves.

"Aww, aww..." The wolf's roar pierced the sky.

Feng Weiyang's plain white dress was already stained red by scarlet wolf blood.

The bright red skirt bloomed with delicate but bloodthirsty Bana flowers when she spun and struck.

Under the moonlight, the long black hair was scattered, and the pale face looked like a female ghost who came to kill her.

Feng Weiyang knew that either they died, or she died.

Even though her body was so painful that she lost consciousness, she still clenched the hairpin tightly in her hand, preparing for a new round of battle.

Three wolves came towards her from three directions.

Leaning against the stone wall, out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of a wooden stick by the iron gate.

Feng Weiyang took the wooden stick in her hand very quickly, turned around and hit the head of the closest wolf fiercely.

"Ouch..."

Sure enough, the beaten wolf howled and could no longer stand up.

"This skin should be good for a cushion."

The corner of Feng Weiyang's pale mouth twitched into a sneer.

She swung the wooden stick and hit the back of the wolf behind her hard.

There was only an ear-piercing "crack" sound, and the wolf that fell on the ground twitched violently twice, and then fell silent.

"Aw, aw..."

The last remaining wolf seemed to feel the strong pressure from Feng Weiyang, and slowly backed away in fear.

"What? Are you scared? What about your ferocity? It's a pity, it's already too late."

Before she finished speaking, Feng Weiyang turned her body forward, flicked the long hair behind her, and hit the back of its neck with a wooden stick with her right hand.

After that, she squatted down halfway, turned the long hair at the back of her head, and tightly circled it around the wolf's neck, gradually tightening it.

As if sensing the approach of death, the wolf wanted to make a final struggle.

However, the back of the neck was broken, and he could only wait for death to come.

Feng Weiyang looked at the wolf who was no longer struggling, and slowly let go of her hand.

Her loose long hair smelled of blood.

Just when she was about to stand up, she felt dizzy for a while.

Suddenly, a memory that did not belong to her filled her mind...

The original owner was also called Feng Weiyang, the princess of Xia Zhao Kingdom, a small country near Yeming Kingdom.

Later, she was sent to the Yeming Kingdom for marriage, and the emperor gave the original owner to the loyal king Longyin as his concubine.

The original owner had no scheming and was pure in mind.

The concubine Lin Yu'er took advantage of the prince's expedition and tried to kill the original owner many times.

When he learned that the prince was about to return, he couldn't bear it anymore, and framed the original owner for stealing the night pearl given by the empress, beat the original owner to death, and sent him to the wolf den.

And myself, the dignified director of the National Institute of Secrets, actually traveled here...

After Feng Weiyang accepted all the memories, after a long time, she came to this conclusion in her heart.

Feng Weiyang stretched out her hand subconsciously, a touch of familiar green came into her eyes.

She looked at the crystal clear jade bracelet on her wrist in surprise.

Why is the jade bracelet developed by Zongkong still here!

This is the bracelet she had been wearing on her hand before jumping off the cliff.

It stands to reason that she has already crossed, why is she still there?

Could it be that……

Feng Weiyang closed her eyes, trying to digest all this.

Suddenly, the jade bracelet on her wrist gradually emitted a faint light.

When she opened her eyes again, she found that she was actually in the scientific research laboratory she spent a lot of money to build.

She couldn't believe her eyes, it seemed like a dream.

But when she looked at the clothes on her body, she had to believe that she had really traveled through time.

Could it be that she entered the legendary three-dimensional space?

Before she had time to think too much, Feng Weiyang only felt a piercing pain in her stomach.

"Ah...damn it, how could it hurt so much..."

A stream of hot blood flowed out from his lower body.

"God! She actually had a miscarriage!"

Do you want to play with her like that? It's fine if she was betrayed by a spy before time travel.

Through this time travel, she became a woman who was framed until she had a miscarriage.

This body is inherently weak, and miscarriage is not a trivial matter.

If it's not handled well, it's no joke!

Thinking of this, Feng Weiyang didn't dare to delay any longer, endured the pain in her body, and began to use the first aid equipment in the scientific research laboratory to save herself.

Nothing is more important than saving your own life right now.

The morning light broke, and a ray of golden sunlight shone through the clouds and mist, but because the clouds and mist were too heavy, the entire sky seemed hazy.

Feng Weiyang came out of the scientific research laboratory and sat on the stone bench in the wolf's den.

After a night of emergency care, her body has improved a lot.

Although the wound could not heal immediately, at least she was no longer in danger of dying.

Hearing the footsteps getting closer and closer, a glamorous smile bloomed on Feng Weiyang's pale face.

To see if she is alive or dead?

If it is her predecessor, she is indeed dead, but her [-]st century Feng Weiyang is still alive!

Want to play?She will stay with her to the end!

Feng Weiyang didn't wipe off the blood stains on her face, the wolf's blood almost dyed her whole face blood red.

Four wolves died in the wolf den, as if they were sleeping.

Because it was too dark inside, people outside couldn't see clearly what was going on inside.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from far and near...

"What are you people still doing in a daze, why don't you let me go in and have a look!"

A scolding voice came from outside the courtyard door.

Feng Weiyang remembered this voice, it was the woman who killed her——

Lin Yuer!

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