Because in this world, except for the beauty who knows her details, no one really knows.

Yun Mian saw that the expression on her face changed and changed, it was really vivid and charming, and he always wanted to tease.

"Ahri, do you know who this old man is?"

Knowingly asked, she glared at him angrily.

Yun Mian likes her little appearance of playing with emotions.

"The wind is not strange." He slowly spat out a person's name.

Feng Zicion's knee-jerk reaction was: Who is Feng Feimo?

But in a blink of an eye, I felt that this name was so familiar!

The wind is not strange, the wind is not strange, the wind is not strange......

"Old man, why did you name me Wind Purple Raccoon? Do people look like foxes? ”

She remembered that before she met the old man, people called her "Xiaoling".

"You're better than a fox! Old man, my name is Feng Feimo, you are my girl, so naturally you have to follow my surname Feng. Wind Purple Raccoon is the best name in the world! Haha, little fox, come over and give grandpa a back ......"

Feng Feimo, it's an old man!

Forgotten memories swarmed over the civet's nerves and made her tears flow unconsciously.

"Old man......," she muttered.

"Huh?! Little raccoon, my father is here! ”

Feng Shangxuan saw her crying inexplicably, and called the old man, thinking that he was calling himself, so he hurriedly turned sideways and hugged her.

"Girl, tell my father, did you remember something?" He thought she remembered the murder that year.

Feng Zi Nippon sniffed and didn't speak, but looked at Yun Mian: "Master, I want to know ......"

She wanted to know where the old man was!

"Ahri, listen to what your father said when you were a child. Later, I naturally want to tell you. ”

Yun Mian's eyes were vague, insisting that she know what happened when she was a child.

Only if she knows that she has an extraordinary background, can she accept all the shocks he brings her. Besides, the matter about her is too complicated, and the emperor still doesn't know about this complicated part.

He's just a mortal man, and he can't withstand extraordinary storms.

The purple fox read the information from Yun Mian's eyes that it was not appropriate to say it now, and immediately suppressed the eagerness in his heart and put away his emotions.

She turned to the worried emperor, showed a smile and said, "Father, the son is fine." It's just a bit of a headache, can you tell me about the things from birth to four years old? ”

"Silly girl, of course you can." Feng Shangxuan dotingly wiped away the tears from her face.

Finally, he cleared his throat and told the best memories of the past in his heart.

He didn't rush to talk about her birth, but first said how he and Feng Zicion's mother met and fell in love.

For him, it was a bizarre tale of immortals and mortals. If he hadn't been with his daughter all the time, he would have thought it was just a dream.

At that time, Feng Shangxuan was still a handsome young man in his twenties, and he was a genius prince of the famous Luo Xuanguo.

At the age of twenty-one, he was already a master of the eighth order of Xuanzong, the most dazzling existence of the Feng clan, and was named the prince.

However, because his mother concubine was only an ordinary beautiful woman outside the palace when the emperor was in the palace, she did not have a strong backer. Since the mother and son were taken back to the palace, they have been in crisis.

The first emperor had 3,000 beauties in the harem, and there were many heirs, and there were more than 30 princes and princesses combined. The royal struggle is fierce, and intrigues are endless.

At that time, the emperor did not have the ruthless means of Feng Shangxuan, and the harem was often turned upside down by the concubines.