The sickly prince is pretending to be weak again

Chapter 82 I can give you my body right now!
Feng Qingyin looked at her emotional face, her voice was so calm that there was no wave, "Auntie doesn't need to know the origin of this page, you just need to tell me what to do."

Of course, it was impossible for Feng Zhi to agree to her request, her eyes were shrinking sharply, "Qingyin, soul swap is too dangerous, if there is any mistake, you may die on the spot!"

"Auntie, what do I mean by lingering on? I never dare to look in the mirror, for fear of being frightened by my inhuman appearance!" Feng Qingyin suddenly stood up from the low table, raised her hand and squeezed her tightly The black robe wrapped around his body was lifted.

Immediately, a large section of bumpy skin appeared on her arm, like a long centipede inlaid on the surface, glowing flesh-colored blood red, hideous and ugly.

The beautiful face, the black robe and the terrifying scars all intersect on the same person, forming a strong visual impact.

Feng Ji didn't feel scared, but at that moment, she had the illusion of seeing a ghost in broad daylight, the hairs on her entire back stood on end, and the blood in her body seemed to be frozen and chilly.

"you……"

Feng Qingyin smiled lightly, and stroked her uneven skin with her white fingertips, "Auntie, I wear such an unbearable skin, what difference does it make if I live or die? Even if this body is stripped In order to stand in front of a man, it’s only for scaring him away, isn’t it?”

From the moment she pulled off her outer robe, Feng Lu stared at her unblinkingly, and the sockets of her eyes gradually turned red.

Yes, she too understands how important appearance is to a woman!
Feng Qingyin doesn't have a perfect body, which leads to a dark and distorted psychology. In the final analysis, she can't get rid of the relationship.

However, no matter what, she couldn't just watch this niece go astray.

Feng Xi took a deep breath, and the fingernails hanging by her side sank deeply into the palm of her hand, "Qingyin, since I committed the crime, I should pay the debt, and I am willing to exchange my body for you."

Feng Qingyin was not moved at all by her words of sacrificing others for herself, and there was a cold sarcasm in her eyes, "Auntie, I have been studying the witchcraft of soul exchange for three years, isn't it too much for you to play the emotional card and use this kind of lie to deceive me?" Isn't it kind?"

Looking at her so indifferent face that there was no fluctuation at all, Feng Zhi felt that the temperature in the ancestral hall had dropped a lot unconsciously, and the cold had penetrated into her skin everywhere.

three years?

That is to say, when she was a 12-year-old child, she had already started secretly studying black magic, and even started to find a healthy body for herself.

According to the records in the fundamental book, the higher the similarity between two people's bodies, the higher the success rate of soul exchange, and the faster the fusion of soul and new body.

From this point of view, she had locked her target on Feng Qingcheng a long time ago.

Feng Ji tried hard to dissuade her, "Qingcheng is innocent. I forcibly separated the two of you back then. If you want to hate, then hate me! Qingyin, I am your real aunt, and my body is very similar to yours. , as long as you nod, I can give you my body right now!"

Feng Qingyin's eyes were cold, her pale lips were slightly pursed, as if she was thinking about her proposal.

After a while, she said quietly, "Auntie, are you sure you want to exchange your body for me? You are so selfless, I am too embarrassed to accept it!"

"You have suffered 15 years of physical suffering, and I have suffered 15 years of inner suffering, and it is time to end it."

　Four shifts~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)