Stunning Goddess of Secret Service: Concubine Pride

Wen Renya was lying on the roof and didn't know what expression to use to describe her mood at the moment. She never thought that she knew these things just out of curiosity.

The parents of this body, King Calais, spoke very implicitly, and did not know who they were, but it can be concluded that the keel and the seven-colored moonstone should belong to this body, after all, they are the inheritance of their parents.He could also see King Calai's hatred for them, and understood why Shen Xiao would be implicated.

Shen Xiao, who was hurt just because of a pleading, no wonder she, the daughter of an enemy, was treated like that.

It's just...she is not the harmless Wenrenya who can be bullied by others. Now that she has occupied this body, she has inherited everything about her, including the clues to find her parents and revenge for her parents.

Bai Wu didn't know that Wen Renya had changed her core, it could understand, knowing that the bastard these two people kept talking about was the little girl next to her, it was very sad to see her motionless, and she wanted to comfort her but didn't know What should I say, I can only stay quietly. [

Wen Renya was not as fragile as it thought, and quickly stood up, followed Xiao Jingrong again and left the palace very smoothly. It was not until she returned to the inn that she became dazed and silent again.

Bai Wu didn't dare to disturb her, and quietly went back to rest to recharge her batteries, while Wen Renya sat on the bedside quietly in a daze.

She wanted to take revenge, but she didn't have much feeling for what hatred was. For a person who has never had any emotional fluctuations in his life, it is difficult to understand such hatred without personal experience.

Just like now, she has never experienced fatherly love and motherly love, and she has no way to truly bring Wen Renya into the years when life was worse than death, so although her heart is uncomfortable, it is not hatred.

Nighthawk doesn't know what hatred is.

Reluctantly, he closed his eyes and lay on the bed with all his clothes on, thinking that he would take back the keel that belonged to his father tomorrow, and then slowly come back to the rest.

Thinking of auctions, not only can you auction things, but you can also sell them!

Wen Renya's eyes lit up, maybe she could fill her small purse from this aspect.

After all, she had this idea from the very beginning, but she couldn't learn alchemy at that time, but it's different now, even the soul-reviving pill can attract people's attention, and the things she made in the underground palace are not as good as Resurrection Dan bad.

Thinking of this, Wen Renya finally showed a faint smile, closed her eyes and fell asleep while practicing.

In the early morning of the next day, Wen Renya got up early, and when he went outside, he found that many people had also woken up early, and the bustle was nothing like the morning.