After the Scumbag Husband Died, He Turned Black

Yingjun grew up in a Jiaofang. He has a hibiscus face that is famous all over the capital, but underneath his skin there is a vicious heart of fighting for power and profit. In order to cling to the rich and powerful, he caught a big fish - the prime minister's son Feng Ji. Feng Gao has a handsome appearance and a prominent family background. He is naive and easy to deceive. Lord Ying coaxes him into promising himself with a few words, and then trains him like a dog. He can climb mountains of swords and seas of fire for Lord Ying. Yingjun lay on his chest, flipped her hair and said sweetly: "My colleagues dislike me because I come from a poor family, and I always use my power to bully others." Feng Lao nodded. On the second day of the court meeting, the old scandals of his colleagues were exposed, and the ministers impeached him and left Shengjing. "He went too far - I killed him when I got hot-headed. What should I do? He is an official of the imperial court." Yingjun met him in the middle of the night, whispering softly between his ears. Feng Zhang went out in the rain at night. In the morning, the body disappeared mysteriously, and Dali Temple found no clues. "I have no one to rely on. If there is a noble person to help me, how can I become unknown..." Yingjun lowered his head, the ends of his eyes were red, and there seemed to be tears about to fall. Feng Lao said: "No problem, I will introduce you." Two hours later, Ying Jun was already in the palace, waiting to be introduced to Her Highness the Princess. Where can I find such a good friend? He is young and capable, and thinks of everything for him. Yingjun likes him so much. I remembered that the fortune teller had once declared that he was destined to have a "life as thin as paper and accompanied by evil spirits", but now it seemed that it was nonsense. Until that night when the heavy rain fell and he and others secretly conspired to usurp power and change the government, Feng Gao suddenly pushed in the door. In order to avoid leaking the secret, he had no choice but to silence Feng Ao. After killing her lover who had been with him for several years, Yingjun wiped off the sticky blood on his hands, kissed the still warm corners of his mouth for the last time, sighed and closed his eyes that never closed. "What a pitiful person. In your next life, be a good child and don't meet people like him again." But just as Yingjun left in a hurry, the exhausted man stood up again. His face was pale and covered in blood, and there was a sad smile on the corner of his mouth, like the reincarnation of an evil ghost, without the innocent love of the past. Feng Gao grabbed Yingjun's wrist tightly, as if he wanted to swallow it, crush it, and merge it into his bones and blood. "Aying, is this what you promised forever?" Yingjun was shocked. * As the prime minister's son, Feng Gao was born to be blessed with wind and rain, but he fell into the trap of a vixen, deceived his body and mind, and was stabbed to death. The moment he was stabbed to death by his lover's own hands, the memory of his past life as an evil ghost revived, and he suddenly realized that the other person had been playing with his sincerity. Sweet words are just lies, coquettishness and begging are just manipulation, and vows to be sincere are just an illusion. No problem. The evil ghost stretched out his hand and grabbed the nightingale in his palm. He wants to protect him and take revenge on him. In this life, the next life, and life after life, they will be entangled with each other, and they will never be separated in eternity. This is a life that Aying owes him, and no one can take it away from her. 1V1, double c, he, daily updates A vicious vixen who clings to power and ambition and is attacked by innocent love-minded people who come from a prominent family background. Tip: Both attack and reception are imperfect characters. Intention: Work hard and make progress