Are Zhu Qi and Ling Feng really the same person? Or does it just look alike? She is often sure and not sure.

Because once it is confirmed, it means that Brother Ling Feng also lost his life in that era like her.

She didn't want that. So I didn't dare to ask, for fear that my heart would hurt. I hope he just looks like Ling Feng's brother.

She also crouched down to pick up stones.

The stones are somewhat warm and vary in size.

Among the many stones, there are always a few that look very special and make me particularly fond of them.

She rummaged slowly, moving slowly.

There was a stone that was really beautiful, and she reached out for it, but it ran into another hand.

They both took a fancy to the stone at the same time.

Instead of picking up the stones, he couldn't help but grab her hand.

He looked at her palm and turned it over to look at the back of her hand, there was no trace of fingers, her makeup skills are so good?

He looked up at her, except for her eyes, there was no place to find traces of her, but the fragrance was there, a faint orchid fragrance, it should be her, who else had such an identical body fragrance?

Still not 100% sure? It's obviously Xingyao!

She withdrew her hand.

"Oh, there is a beloved girl in this palace with a scar on her hand, similar to mine." He spread his hands and explained.

"I'm a man." Xingyao reminded.

"Yes." Zhu Qi laughed, "Don't worry, this palace is not interested in men." “

Did he doubt himself? She stood up and went to the water's edge to wash her hands, so as to shine on her face, it was clear that she was a teenager, and she didn't show her stuff.

"What do you think I've found?" He said as he stood behind her.

"What?" She looked back.

He stretched out his hand, and it was the stone that he had just taken a fancy to, oval, translucent milky white, with pale gray lines embedded around it, much like the marks of the wind.

"What do you see?" He asked.

"Wind." She remembered that the stone that Ling Feng's brother gave her was also like this.

"Yes, it's very aura. Wind Spirit, her name is Wind Spirit, my best friend when I was a child. “

Her eyes widened and her breathing quickened, this was her own name in her previous life. No, he is really Ling Feng?

"Can you tell us the story of the Wind Spirit?" Her throat was choked by the heat, and it was difficult for her to say it.

Her Ling Feng brother also died, what happened to him later? She wanted to cry.

The two of them couldn't be together in their previous lives, so they were unwilling, and they were destined to meet in this life?

"It was just a dream of mine." Zhu Qi touched the stone and muttered a reply.

Tears welled up in her eyes. Who did they offend, not only erased their memories, but only left some dream-like fragments to torture them so much, and made it difficult for them to be together all the time?

Why let her travel to the body of an alien baby, and still let him be an earthling?

If she can't control her birth, can't she fight against her fate?

If there is no crossing of her wind spirit, where would Xingyao come from? If there is no star, is it still a cold star? The Earth is still the same?

Is it okay to be a wind spirit or a wind spirit? Can you ignore the planet beyond the sun, ignore the resurrected Ice King and the Queen of Peacock Island, and ignore any future responsibilities?

Let her be a wind spirit and start over with her Ling Feng brother, okay?

"No, that's not a dream. Brother Ling Feng. Xing Yao excitedly grabbed Zhu Qi's arm.

"How do you know that I am called Ling Feng in my dreams." Zhu Qi was surprised.

"Because it's a memory, not a dream. Our past life" Xing Yao's voice choked.

They were a pair of childhood sweethearts in their previous lives, and they went through a lot of things, but then she died in a car accident, and then traveled to the current dynasty.

Or it is not called crossing, but reincarnation, reincarnated into the body of a buried alien baby.