Transmigration:The Stunning Princess

Introduction: through time and space, she just wanted to be a small civilian, but she was taken in by the prince. She begged me not to be a princess. Let me go. He was enchanting in his eyes, and you had no choice. Then she pushed her to bed

Fan Ling, a woman of the new era in the 21st century, is a girl born in the 1980s. After graduation, kindergarten teachers worked in a kindergarten.

A student spring outing is coming to an end. Tired fan Ling takes a group of children to the kindergarten.

"Children, tell teacher Fei, what should we do when we get to the side of the road?" Fan Ling did not forget to give children "safety education" at the last moment.

The children's tender voices vied with each other to ring out: "to take a good small train, can not run, small train can not break."

"This is the best baby Fan Ling said to the children with a smile, "don't forget what you said just now."

To the kindergarten gate need to cross a road, the original road is a traffic light, but recently by the nearby earthwork truck to hit, failure.

If it wasn't for this reason, the children might have been able to cross the road safely, and none of these stories would have happened.

The children saw the parents and grandparents who were greeting at the gate of the kindergarten. Suddenly excited, a few naughty ghosts who didn't listen to the teacher's command suddenly shook off the hands of the children around them and yelled: "Mom and Dad..." I ran to my parents across the road "Can't run, teacher Fei said to pull the train well..." Other children still remember fan Ling's "teaching", but the "little train" was pulled out of the safe track by those naughty ghosts, and drove towards the main road without traffic lights.

"Slow down, baby! Watch out for the car Fan Ling, holding the other children in her hands, yelled at the children who rushed to the road! But both hands are hard to beat the children's running legs, 4, 5 children scattered rushed to the parents on the opposite side of the road.

All of a sudden, a pickup truck full of goods came to the kindergarten. Seeing the children running on the road, the van immediately braked, but because the brake was too fast, it suddenly rushed to the roadside green belt, causing a burst of exclamations from the roadside parents. They saw that their children were still in the middle of the road, and parents rushed to the children in the middle of the road regardless of the runaway pickup truck.

Then, a bus behind the minivan to avoid the runaway minivan and the parents in the middle of the road had to turn the steering wheel, but failed to brake. Unexpectedly, as soon as the bus got out of control, she rushed to fan Ling, who was holding the children by the side of the road.

"Get out of the way!" Fan Ling yelled, leading the rest of the children to turn around and run, but the children's legs are short, and before running a few steps, several fell on the side of the road.

Seeing the runaway bus coming, fan lingben came back to the child, took a child in her left hand, ran a few steps, threw it to the teacher, and went back to pull another child who fell down When the last child beside her was pushed away. With a burst of rapid braking sound, fan Ling's eyes were dazzled. She only felt that the bus was rushing towards her

Fengling was a villager of a village in the south of China during the Guangxu period of Qing Dynasty.

The drought hit the village where Fengling lived. Fengling's parents were dying of hunger and left all the dry food to ling'er.

Finally, linger's father left with hatred. Before closing her eyes, her mother revealed her life experience to her:

"you are not our own daughter, but the child we picked up..." Linger's mother was in tears.

"No, mother, please don't say that to me. I'm your own daughter!" Fengling didn't believe what her mother said to her, "mother, your father is dead, are you sad and confused? I'm linger. I'm your own daughter. I'm linger

"My son, I'm sorry for you. We It's a long time since you've been told. Parents can't give birth to children, just want to go to the traffickers Buy you back. But we didn't Without enough money, the traffickers refused to sell. My parents think about it day and night. They hope you can get sick and sell it cheaper. I didn't expect God pitifully see, God heard the call of parents, you actually have a serious illness, that peddler can not sell you, had to throw you to the water, let you live and die. We finally waited for this opportunity to get you back... "

"Mother, don't say it, don't say it..." Feng Ling broke down. "I didn't pick it up. I didn't..."

"My son, I'm sorry for you. I can't stay with you all my life..."

Fengling's mother finally left her, leaving the last sentence: "go to the mountain, where you were born, wind is your surname, you go back to find your own parents. Anyway, go back to the mountain, where you have everything. Linger, live well and find your relatives... "

Finally, Fengling was rescued to the mountain by the mountain master, a fallen prince, in the name of recruiting servant girls. Fengling originally thought that she would know her life experience and see her relatives when she arrived at the mountain, but she did not expect that after the examination, she was taken to a small black room fumigated by hot air.

In the dark room, there were hot coals, bellows, and people who were making iron. The man's face was full of flesh, his upper body was bare, and he was sweating. The sound of tapping iron made Fengling's heart thump.Suddenly, two mammy rushed to Fengling, held her tightly and took off her coat.

"What are you going to do? What are you going to do "Let go of me, let me go!" cried Feng Ling, who was wearing a small suit

"Girl, you can bear with it. This is the first step in the beginning of your fortune," cried the old mother. "With this mark, you will be able to identify yourself. No one can replace you!"

"I don't want to be tied. Are you going to kill me? Don't kill me. I'm here to look for relatives. Please, I don't want to die Feng Ling screamed wildly.

"Amitabha, how could the benevolent master of the mountain kill you?" The old mammy cried, "you endure a little pain, just a little flesh and blood pain. After this, you can see the light!"

"I don't want it. Please let me go." Fengling struggled desperately, but could not get rid of the old mother's forceps like hands. The blacksmith finally stopped. He put the iron in the stove and burned it for a while. Then he took it out.

The three characters of "Fengling", which was burned red with iron bars, appeared in front of Fengling.

"Just a mark, a mark, come on! Put a mark on your left arm... " The old mother's mouth seemed to be a mantra. She grasped Fengling tightly and put her snow-white left arm on a wooden platform.

Little by little, the red iron Fengling approached her arm.

"Ah Feng Ling screamed