Quick Transmigration: The Second Female Lead is Poisonous

Fengyan suddenly asked, "If the willow tree is gone, what will happen to you?"

"Ah, this way, then I can only disappear here, maybe with the wind drifting, I can only wake up after finding a suitable willow tree." She sneered casually.

The wind and smoke remained silent for a long time, and the afterglow of the evening sun was sprayed on his face mottled through the leaves, his eyes dim and unclear.

The sky suddenly rained without warning, and it continued to fall. In the night, a purple lightning split the sky in two, dripping with water in the broken room, and the cold wind continued to break away. Blow in from outside the window.

There was another thunder, and the wind and smoke covered a thin quilt, and moved to the corner. He asked, "Scenery, are you cold?"

"I'm okay." Sitting on the bedside, Feng Jing looked at the space he specially set aside, and changed his words: "But it would be better to have a quilt."

She climbed onto the bed and also got into the quilt, close to Fengyan. Only then can Fengyan feel her existence more.

The thunder was louder outside, and he unconsciously grasped the quilt tightly, but there was no expression on his face, "It was raining when Grandpa Li died."

The scenery suddenly gave birth to a chill, and when she mentioned this at night, she panicked, "Who is Grandpa Li?"

"The person who used to take care of me, he is sick, and there is no doctor. I stayed in front of his bed and I was very sad."

She thought to herself that Grandpa Li might be the only person who would be nice to him. She comforted: "We have a saying that good people are rewarded. Although they may not be reflected in life, people die. He has to go to the Palace of the Lord of the Lords, and the Lord of Lords will look through the books, knowing that he has done a lot of good things, and he will be reborn in a good family.

"Grandpa Li...is he reborn?"

"I think so, but some people will always refuse to reincarnate because they worry about them before they are alive. I think you are the person that Grandpa Li is most concerned about, so you have to live well and don't worry him."

"Well, I will live." This sentence seemed to bring the strength of the oath.

Purple thunder and lightning were reflected by the window, and the scenery saw him wince again. She joked: "Xiao Fengyan, aren't you afraid of thunder?"

He pressed his lips tightly, his eyes revealed that he would not give up.

The scenery smiled, "It's okay, I won't laugh at you, I am here, you don't need to be afraid." I am afraid of thunder, but it is a bit like a normal child, "Or, let me tell you a bedtime story?"

He nodded.

"There used to be a Cinderella. Her father married a stepmother and came back. The vicious stepmother also brought two bad sisters..."

As soon as the scenery opened her mouth, she thought of Cinderella for the first time. She didn't even think about whether the story was suitable for a boy. After the story was finished, Feng Yan did not feel sleepy.

"Cinderella is pretty, so the prince fell in love with her at first sight, then she is not beautiful, will the prince not like her?"

"Why do you ask?"

"The prince needs shoes to know who is Cinderella. He can't even remember the person he likes, just remember the beautiful face at the dinner party."

"……anything else?"

"Cinderella is still the old Cinderella, the prince won't like her anymore."

"This... is indeed possible." The scenery was madly sweaty, how come the boy talked more when he got to a more real place.

He finally came to a conclusion, "Cinderella can only change her destiny by the prince, which shows that it is a very important thing for men to have rights."

"..." The scenery was speechless.