The queen concubine please

Chapter 352 Life: Let yourself live a little easier

Ling Feishuang pondered for a moment before saying, "It probably depends on the situation."

She used generalizations, but in fact she didn't want to think about the original matter. How she traveled through time, she told Random Thinking unreservedly, and Random Thinking also told her.

Realizing this, I don't ask any more questions when I think about it.
She walked around the ancient street a few times and didn't find it new anymore. She was just about to go crazy with boredom. She suddenly remembered something. She took out her mobile phone from her body and asked backwards as she walked, "Sister Feishuang, what's your phone number?"

Ling Feishuang was obviously stunned for a moment. In ancient times, it was strange to ask for a phone number.

She also took out her mobile phone to look at it. She didn't remember whether she had ever paid attention to this mobile phone. When she saw her asking, she reported a series of numbers, and said, "There is no signal here, why do you ask this?"

Suixiang shrugged his shoulders, and said helplessly: "It's boring to play, in case the gravity of the earth is not normal one day, we will wear it back again, and then I will worship you as the boss, so we must remember the number first. "

She saved the number, but when she looked up, she suddenly saw Ling Feishuang's face change slightly, she quickly stepped forward and pulled her to the side of the road, only to find that she had fallen in the middle of the road and almost hit a carriage.

I couldn't help sticking out my tongue, and exaggeratedly put my arm on Ling Feishuang's shoulder, "Brother Ling, you saved my life."

Ling Feishuang was amused by her mischievous smile, and couldn't help but sigh: "Think about it, I think you have a really good temper, and you always look carefree. It's so easy to live like this."

"You can do it too. Life is just a few decades. Even if I go through time and space like a dog, I still want to make my life easier."

Ling Feishuang looked at her with a bitter expression. She also wanted to relax, but she always felt involuntary. The more she lived in Prince Mo's Mansion, the more flustered she felt.

Just like what Situ Mo said, she is a little familiar with this place, and she is becoming more and more suspicious, Xuanyuan Ming, what exactly does he want her to do?
She had always been ashamed of this kind of undercover agent and traitor, but when he sent her here, he only said that she wanted her to help Situ Mo.

While he was still pondering, he saw the carriage that had just walked past stop.

When the car curtain was lifted, Ruge stared in surprise, "Qingqing, is it really you?"

(End of this chapter)