Once she traveled through time, she was born useless, unable to practice, her appearance was ruined, her reputation was ruined, and she also had a little baby girl calling her mother behind her. Leng Yunjiao looked at the bad hand of cards in his hand and relied on the space he had to play a king bomb. Make up vests, refine elixirs, cleanse muscles and cut marrow, practice again, take revenge when there are grievances, complain when there are grievances, and pick up an ugly man on the roadside as a guard. When I'm bored, I flirt with ugly men, tease spiritual beasts, and raise my son. One day, Leng Yunjiao accidentally took off the ugly guard's waistcoat and was blocked in a corner. Looking at the white blade on her neck, a certain woman shivered. The ugly guard in front of him turned out to be handsome and handsome: "Madam is very good at pretending to be the Lord's wife, why not be the real Lord's wife?" Leng Yunjiao was about to cry without tears, and wanted to push the knife away: "Can you put this thing down first, be careful of accidents." But the person in front of him moved a little closer: "Aren't you afraid that the Madam has run away again, and where should I look for you then?"
