Ever since Dizun was disfigured, she had rarely looked at her face.

Sometimes, when she washes her face, she can't help but close her eyes when she sees a zombie-like face reflected in the water.

Last night, when she and Feng Lan were friends, her hand swept across Feng Lan's face.

Covered with sweat, with a straight face, he is still so handsome in the dark night.

When Dizun got up in the morning, he fled in a panic, on the one hand, he was worried that Feng Lan would find out that it was her last night.

On the other hand, she was afraid that Feng Lan would really recognize herself.

She is no longer the Qingfeng she was back then, she is afraid that her face that has not been cured will scare Feng Lan.

Qingfeng is Feng Xin's mother, and a person who can give birth to a son with such a look must not be bad, but Ye Lingyue didn't expect that Qingfeng, who regained his skin after being disfigured, would look like this.

In the bronze mirror, it is reflected as a beauty like a hibiscus out of the water.

With a goose-egg-like face, pink cheeks, a pair of black and white eyes, and diamond-shaped lips, she looks like a girl and has a bit of the charm of a young woman.

This is like a woman in her thirties who has given birth to a child, she is clearly only in her early twenties, Ye Lingyue stands with her, like a pair of beautiful sisters.

The bronze mirror in Qingfeng's hand fell to the ground with a thud.

This face is exactly the same as when she first married Feng Lan.

How so?

I can't tell whether it's joy or melancholy, Dizun was stupid for a while.

After a while, Dizun touched his face, and when he touched the terrible cheek, he suddenly burst into tears.

She got up and was about to kneel down at Ye Lingyue, but she wanted to thank her for her reconstruction.

"Dizun, you must not, you are tormenting me. Ye Lingyue was so frightened that she hurriedly retreated.

Seeing Ye Lingyue's helpless appearance, Dizun couldn't help but laugh, and he was no longer reluctant.

"Well, sooner or later, you and I will also be a family. Xin'er can meet you, which can be regarded as a blessing for our family of three. Dizun's words were sincere.

If it weren't for Ye Lingyue, let alone that she would have a day of recovery, I was afraid that last night, Feng Lan had already made a big mistake.

"Dizun, don't you mind at all, the hexagram occupied by Tianzun? Even this time, the matter of the ancient dragon's blood was caused by me. Ye Lingyue thought of Feng Xin and felt very guilty.

"I've always wanted to talk to you about you and Xin'er. In fact, Feng Xin's child's birthday was not as ...... as the senior brother imagined" Di Zun hesitated, she also hesitated for a long time about this matter, but thinking of Ye Lingyue's concern about this matter, she still decided to tell Ye Lingyue the truth.

"Actually, when I was a child, it was a difficult birth......" Dizun recalled the events of that year, and there was a little more palpitations in his eyes.

Qingfeng's mother, when she gave birth to Qingfeng, she was born prematurely.

It is also for this reason that Qingfeng's body has always been weaker than Qingshuang, and the first emperor of Beiqing has always loved Qingfeng more.

Later, when Qingfeng was pregnant with Feng Xin, she happened to meet Feng Lan on an expedition.

She gritted her teeth alone, supported the Feng Mansion, and often worked overnight.

By the time the green maple was about to give birth, Feng Lan had not yet rushed back from the frontier, and the green maple was produced in the middle of the night.

When Wen Po arrived, the child's head was stuck, and both adults and children were in danger of dying at that time.

"For a full night, the child was still not born, and by that time, I was already in pain and had no strength, and I wished to die immediately. In the middle of nowhere, I heard a voice in my ear. The voice asked me if I wanted to keep it big or small. I just think of it as a stable woman, and I think in my heart, Fengfu is in the same vein, and the people are thin, I have to give birth to that child for Fenglan no matter what. So at that time, I subconsciously replied that I should keep it big. Then the voice was gone. Then I passed out. ”

Qingfeng thought that he would die like this.

Who knows, by the time she woke up, it was already the next day.

All she heard was the magent's muffled cry in the room.

Her child, dead.

Qingfeng only felt that the sky was about to fall.

She hugged the dead baby, grabbed Wen Po, and asked why she couldn't save the baby.

The woman was so frightened that she didn't say a word.

"I hugged the child's body, cried non-stop, and drove out all those who wanted to take away me and Fenglan's children from my hands. ”

When Qingfeng said this, he couldn't help but redden.

She stopped crying, and kept muttering about why she wasn't the one who died.

She was so tired from crying that her voice was bitter and hoarse.

I don't know how long it was, but she fell asleep again.

In my sleep, the haunting voice reappeared.

Only then did she hear it clearly, and the voice was the same one that she had asked herself earlier if she wanted to keep it big or small.

"You really don't regret it?"

The voice asked faintly.

"No regrets, as long as you can get my child's life back. ”

"Even if he's a devil, don't you regret it?"

The voice, still haunting, asked.

"He's my child. ”

After that, the voice was gone.

In his sleep, Qingfeng only felt that there was a black sun shining on the baby's body.

"Then I woke up again, still holding the baby in my hands. When I woke up, I saw Feng Lan, he was standing by my bed, his face was haggard, he begged me to let go of the child. Only then did I realize that I had been in a coma for three days and three nights with the child in my arms. Everyone thought I was crazy. But just when Feng Lan was about to take the child from my arms, the child let out a faint cry. Feng Lan and I were both very happy at that time, and Feng Lan took it for granted that that day was Feng Xin's birthday. But in fact, only I know that that night, the night when the black sun appeared, was the day of Feng Xin's new life. When Qing Feng said this, he trembled and took out a piece of paper from his body.

On that piece of paper, there was another birthday written on it.

"So, you're saying that Feng Xin has two birthdays?" Ye Lingyue felt a little confused when she heard this, but she was afraid that even Qingfeng himself couldn't understand what was going on.

"What Tianzun calculated for you and Feng Xin is the birth date of Feng Xin's birth, but I have always thought that this is Feng Xin's real birth date. Dizun comforted Ye Lingyue.

"In this way, Feng Xin also knows about this birthday?" Ye Lingyue wondered, why didn't Di Zun tell this matter earlier.

"That's not a good memory, the things when he was born are only known to a few people, including Feng Lan and me. As for the matter of the black sun, even Feng Lan didn't know. I'm just telling you, to put your mind at ease, don't think about it. Dizun said and put away the note with Feng Xin's birthday written on it.