Rebirth in Another World: Enchanting and Chaotic World

"Why is your face like this?" Nangong Qingyu was shocked. This is not a change of face, it changes at will, but... why did her face become like this?

"It's not what he did, that unfaithful man!" The resentful soul shouted loudly, and his resentment was soaring.

"If possible, can you tell me about your experience?" Nangong Qingyu knew that she was emotional now, so she asked her carefully.

The resentful soul hesitated for a while, and felt a little complicated, and told what she had not said for many years.

Her name is Zheng Yiyi, and she is the daughter of an ordinary farmer. Although she is a daughter, her parents treat her very well and do not let her suffer any grievances. She has always grown up like this simply.

The whole family did not have the talent to cultivate spiritual power, so they also started an ordinary family.

Until Zheng Yiyi was fourteen years old, an injured boy appeared at her door, who looked only a little older than her. At that time, their family was kind and kind enough to save the person.

The boy said that his name was Qin Feng and he got lost.

At first, the boy was not at ease with everything here and didn't like to talk to people. Zheng Yiyi was a cheerful girl. No matter how much he hated her, she would stick to him. The boy was very handsome and became more and more handsome.

Perhaps the boy had no choice but to go with her.

I still remember that day, it was raining heavily, and the two of them went to the mountain to collect herbs. The rain was too heavy, and it was difficult for them to walk.

Zheng Yiyi accidentally sprained her foot while she was hiding from the rain. It was swollen. She felt very painful, but she bit her lip and didn't say a word. Because he was there, she couldn't cry no matter what.

"Don't worry about me, let's go first." She didn't know why she said this at the time. When her head heated up, it was like this, but when she said it, she realized that there was a tremolo in her voice.

Qin Feng discovered it, and he walked up to her and said, "Can you leave?"

But Zheng Yiyi still cried. For some reason, she shook her head.

Qin Feng squatted down, his expression still calm: "Come up, I'll carry you away."

Zheng Yiyi looked sadly, looked at the sky, and finally persuaded him to go back alone to call someone.

Qin Feng didn't say anything this time, so he picked up Zheng Yiyi and left, and took off his coat to hide the rain.

She said, no, you wear it, so you will get cold.

He said, it's okay.

She said, why are you... so kind to me?

He said, because...you are also very nice to me.

She said, Brother Qin Feng, can I... like you...

He said, yes.

That night, they said a lot, and they didn't know each other. After they went back, Qin Feng fell seriously ill and got cold. It took a long time to get better.

This heavy rain served as a mediator, which made the two of them have a good relationship, but in the second year, something happened.

It was snowing heavily that day. As soon as Zheng Yiyi came out to collect herbs, she saw her parents lying in a pool of blood on the ground. The blood flowed continuously and dyed the carpet red.

She was sad for a while, but when she remembered that Qin Feng was also in the house, nothing happened to him, right? Thinking of this, Zheng Yiyi was even more anxious.

She was about to push his room away, but she felt something was wrong, and there was a conversation in his room.

"Sixth Prince, please go back to the palace. The civil strife has subsided. You can go back. The emperor has been looking for you for a long time." This is the voice of a middle-aged man.