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Chapter 7 Collecting the Corpse for Her

Zhaoyang asked anxiously: "Who is the General of the National Protection?"

"Call Pei Xuan. After the eldest princess died in battle, the general was furious and directly destroyed the Western Wei Dynasty despite the orders to withdraw his troops!" The old lady said this with a gaze, "He is now a hero of our Grand Jin Dynasty. I heard that he has not yet married!"

Zhaoyang suddenly looked at Old Lady Yu, with a look of shock.

Could it be the number one playboy she knew in the capital, Pei Xuan, the prince of the Duke of the Kingdom, right?

At that time, she was both civil and military, and the one she disliked the most was Pei Xuan, who was always hiding cats and dogs and bullying others.

The whole capital knew that they had fought to steal a man, and then they were both disgusted with each other. Whenever they met, they were nervous and wanted to tear each other the food.

Pei Xuan has done many ridiculous things, the most famous one is that he raised more than a dozen beautiful boys in the backyard!

Later, Pei Xuan was poisoned and unconscious. She went to Luming Pass and had no intersection since then...

"Is it Pei Xuan, the Prince of the Duke of Zhenguo?" Zhaoyang put away the shock and looked at Old Lady Yu.

Old Mrs. Yu nodded: "It seems like some prince. By the way, I heard that he was still sick when he went to war."

When she was young, Pei Xuan once made harsh words, but she really made a statement. She collected her body for her at Lu Mingguan!

"How long has I...the eldest princess died?"

"It's been two and a half years."

Zhaoyang was surprised and soon felt relieved.

People from later generations can come here, and it is not surprising that she is reborn two years after her death.

"The war is too far away from us, and we won't fight in the future. The egg soup is cold and it's not good to drink." Old Mrs. Yu scooped up a spoon to feed Zhaoyang.

Zhaoyang was hungry and didn't be polite to the old lady. He took the bowl over: "I can do it myself."

Old Mrs. Yu didn't force her.

It was said that it was two eggs, but Zhaoyang counted it and found that there were four.

Eggs are also good things for farmers to supplement their household use. They usually store eggs to the market to sell them. Unlike the Yu family, they cook four at a time, and they are only given to Yu Zhenzhen alone.

Zhaoyang has eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas, but it is not as fragrant as this bowl of egg soup.

Old Mrs. Yu kept looking at Zhaoyang lovingly.

Zhaoyang, who was used to keeping distance from his elders, had a numb scalp under the eyes of Mrs. Yu.

Killing enemies is not that scary...

Fortunately, Mrs. Yu went out after she finished her meal and asked her to rest for a while.

Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief.

She leaned against the head of the bed and finally had time to think about her current situation.

The country of Dajin has been kept, and now she is no longer the eldest princess, but an unknown little girl from a farmhouse.

From then on, everything in the court had nothing to do with her.

From now on, she can be herself!

Zhaoyang closed his eyes and unexpectedly remembered the mortal enemy who robbed her of a man.

Fate is a cycle of reincarnation. When Pei Xuan was unconscious, she went to guard the border. After she died, Pei Xuan took on the responsibility of protecting her.

Zhaoyang quickly laughed at himself again: What does this have to do with her?

[Dear, do you need the resurrection package?]

The sound as thin as a mosquito suddenly rang in Zhaoyang's ears.

When Zhaoyang heard the sound, his expression immediately became solemn and shouted: "Don't pretend to be a ghost, get out!"

The voice was aggrieved: [I can't get out, I'm just a system, because I'm afraid of being bound by Zhou Xiaoli, a little expert in the crime, so I've been hiding and not showing up.]

[If you are willing to be my host, I have a way to revive you!]

Zhaoyang sneered: "Am I dead now?"
Chapter completed!
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