After Feng Mu said three words in a row, causing the people around her to gasp, the atmosphere instantly froze.

What do you mean you're my daughter?

How can a mother talk nonsense, it is clear that I am your daughter.

The hatred in Yao Yao's heart had reached an extreme, and when Feng Mu finished speaking, she screamed, her voice sharp and piercing.

This time, he no longer ignored Feng Xiaoyao's warning, broke free from the eldest brother with all his strength, rushed straight to his mother, and shouted.

At this time, the phoenix mother is not as spoiled as the phoenix mother during the day.

Feng Mu's extremely calm eyes had unquestionable firmness.

"Ahri, there will be nothing wrong with this."

Yao Yao's face immediately showed a kind of despair, took two steps back, and asked sharply, "Why is my mother so sure?" ”

Feng's mother, that is, Ye Xi, looked at Ahri, looked at her daughter who had stayed by her side since she was a child, stepped forward, held her hard, and said very calmly: "She is indeed my daughter, your half-sister." ”

Before Yao Yao could speak again, Ye Xi's gaze became far-reaching, and under his beautiful face, there was an unpredictable blur: "Back then, that fire made me return to the Feng Clan. ”

"Impossible!"

Yao Yao shook his head, shook his head vigorously, stretched out his hand and pointed at Li Changqing, his eyes became hideous and vicious, "If she is my half-sister, then, who is my father?!" Why did my brother and I never see our father! Even, in the entire Feng clan, no one dared to mention my father? ”

These words were like thunder, and everyone's faces became solemn.

Indeed, the Feng clan is dominated by women, however, the royal family of the Feng clan is that men and women are equal to each other.

Who is Feng Xiaoyao's father? No one really knows.

Ye Xi was stunned, she didn't expect her daughter to mention that person, and bitterness welled up in her heart, only to feel gloomy.

"Mother, tell me!" Yao Yao is unyielding, with heart-rending stubbornness.

"He's gone." The corners of Ye Xi's pale lips moved, and finally gritted his teeth and replied.

"Nope! No! "In Yao Yao's life, the person she hated the most was Li Changqing, but her mother's words knocked her into the abyss, what father died, half-father! It's just nonsense, she is as beautiful as a flower, how can she be sisters with her?

And Li Changqing, who was one meter away, looked at Ye Xi, tears flowed down like beads of broken threads.

Xuanyuan Qi stepped forward, hugged her, and whispered, "Don't cry." ”

"Qinglian will appear on her forehead and you, you are a blood lotus, and she is Yinlian. That time, the person you secretly cast a spell with your blood was her, you awakened the silver lotus seal that she was sleeping on her forehead, and with the help of the seal, you injured Prince Xuanyuan, and Prince Xuanyuan is my faceless son, I used her body, my soul and her body fused into one, her son had an accident, I had a sense of him, and she-! ”

His eyes were filled with deep pity, "--It's my daughter, my daughter in the Xuanyuan Dynasty." ”

Ye Xi said, his eyes moved to Xuanyuan Qi first, his eyes were apologetic, and he bent down towards him.

Xuanyuan Qi was shocked by this scene, and reached out to support her bent waist.

"How so?" Feng Xiaoyao took a step back and looked at her mother in disbelief.

Since he was a child, his mother was veiled, but I don't know when his mother began to take off her veil, showing her true face, and even began to smile on her face.

Now, how is it possible to say that her body belongs to someone else, and only her soul is herself?

Feng Xiaoyaoyao's fairy-like face was panicked for the first time.

Li Changqing didn't speak from beginning to end, if she said that others didn't believe it, she still believed it.

Resurrection of the soul.

However, why is it Shui Yueying's body?

Li Changqing obviously felt the hand holding his waist clenched for a moment.

She raised her head slightly, and saw the gloom in Xuanyuan Qi's eyes, and her heart sank.

It seems that he has thought of this as well.

"Mrs. Feng's words, this king doesn't understand very much." Ning Tianlin finally opened his mouth to break the silence of this moment.

“……”

"Is it a resurrection of a corpse?" Ning Tianlin continued to ask.

Ye Xi was clearly laughing, but Li Changqing obviously felt that the smile was extremely bitter.

"Why?" Li Changqing stepped forward and grabbed Ye Xi's hand, which was extremely cold, cold to the bone marrow.

"Why is it the body of the water concubine?"

Just when he asked this, there was a gust of wind in the whole courtyard, and the yin wind struck, causing some people to shrink their bodies, and when they looked at Feng's mother again, they saw that there was one more person beside her.

Dressed in white like snow, like a dazzling star, standing in front of everyone so well.

"It's not that she borrowed Shui Guifei's body, but Shui Guifei's body, which belongs to her!" The old voice, like the friction of the wheels as they glide across the road, was heavy and hoarse.

Ye Xi's body trembled slightly, and she slowly raised her head, looking at the person standing beside her from the sky, hugging her body so naturally.

It was as natural as if he lived with her in another world many years ago.

"Shui Yueying herself used her body."

These words were like thunder, and once again the people around them fell into an incredulous state.

Li Changqing looked at the man standing opposite her, his face was half hideous, half handsome and abnormally handsome.

Even so, standing in the crowd, it is still eye-catching.

"Master, you finally admit it."

The tone was faint, but with a coldness.

"Girl, thank you for that last word." Eldest son Ling stood next to Ye Xi and nodded lightly towards Li Changqing.

Li Changqing sneered.

Stretched out his hand, spread out the charm in the palm of his hand, and said in a solemn tone: "Master, you should explain to me, what the hell is this?" ”

Ling Changzi looked at her palm, and the smile on his face became lighter and lighter, so faint that Li Changqing felt uncomfortable.

"This is a talisman for you, you have to wear it well." Low and hoarse.

Ye Xi's gaze moved to the talisman, and his face froze instantly.

"How did you have this?" Ye Xi stretched out his hand and was about to take it, but how did she know that Ling's eldest son picked it up one step ahead of her.

"You!" Ye Xi looked at Ling's eldest son, the whole person, which made her live in guilt all her life, but she didn't expect to end up harming others and herself, but it would erode his face.

"Who are you? Let go of my mother. Yao Yao looked at the ugly-looking yin-yang-faced man in front of him at this time, and waved at him in disgust, trying to drag his mother from his arms.

"Who do you say I am?"

Ling Changzi lowered his head and looked at Ye Xi, this woman, who had exhausted the strength of his life, finally made up his mind to see her.

Ye Xi bit his lip, looked at Yao Yao, and lowered his head for a while before saying, "Back then, didn't you go back?" ”

"I didn't go back, I can only endure the pain in order to make you a complete person."

Ye Xi's eyes began to moisten, her long and dense eyelashes were stained with tears, she looked at Li Changqing on the side, looked at Ahri in front of her, and spit out softly: "He is your father." ”