Since Di Zun was disfigured, she seldom looked at her face.

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

Last night, when she made friends with Feng Lan, her hand crossed Feng Lan's face.

His face was full of sweat, and he was still so handsome in the dark night.

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

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

She is no longer the Qingfeng she used to be, and she is afraid that her face has not been cured, which will frighten Feng Lan.

Qing Feng was Feng Xin's mother, and someone who could give birth to a son with such a face would definitely look good, but Ye Lingyue didn't expect that Qing Feng, who was revived after disfigurement, would look like this.

In the bronze mirror, a beauty like a hibiscus emerges from the reflection.

She has an egg-like face, pink cheeks, a pair of black and white eyes, and diamond-shaped lips, like a girl with a bit of a young woman's charm.

This does not look like a woman in her thirties who has given birth to a child. She is clearly only in her early twenties. Standing with her, Ye Lingyue looks like a pair of beautiful sisters.

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

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

How could this be?

I can't tell if it's joy or melancholy, and Di Zun was insane for a while.

After a long while, Di Zun touched his face, and when he touched the terrifying cheek, tears suddenly filled his eyes.

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

"Di Zun, you must not, you are breaking me." Ye Lingyue hurried back in fright.

Seeing Ye Lingyue's helpless look, Di Zun couldn't help laughing, and he stopped reluctantly.

"Forget it, sooner or later, you and I are also a family. It is a blessing for our family of three to meet you." Di Zun said these words with sincerity.

If it wasn't for Ye Lingyue,

Not to mention that she will recover one day, I am afraid that last night, Feng Lan had already made a big mistake.

"Di Zun, don't you mind at all, the hexagram occupied by Tian Zun? Feng Xin and I are in conflict with each other. Even this time, the matter of the ancient dragon blood started because of me." Ye Lingyue remembered Feng Xin felt very guilty.

"About you and Xin'er, I've always wanted to find a chance to tell you. In fact, Feng Xin's child's birthday is not what senior brother imagined..." Di Zun hesitated, and she also hesitated for a long time about this matter. , but thinking that Ye Lingyue was so concerned about this matter, she decided to tell Ye Lingyue the truth.

"Actually, when Xin'er was born back then, it was a difficult birth..." Di Zun recalled what happened back then, with a little more palpitations in his eyes.

Qingfeng's mother was premature when she gave birth to Qingfeng.

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

Later, when Qing Feng was pregnant with Feng Xin, he happened to meet Feng Lan on the expedition.

She gritted her teeth alone, supported Feng Mansion, and often worked all night.

When Qingfeng gave birth, Feng Lan had not yet rushed back from the frontier, and Qingfeng was born in the middle of the night.

When Granny Wen arrived, the child's head was stuck. At that time, both adults and children were in danger.

"For a whole night, the child still hadn't been born. At that time, I had no strength in the pain, and I wished to die immediately. In the middle of the night, I heard a voice in my ear. The voice asked me , I want to 'protect the big or the small'. I only thought of it as a stable mother, and I thought in my heart that the Fengfu family is weak, and I have to give birth to that child for Fenglan no matter what. So at that time, I subconsciously I just answered, I want to be safe. Then the voice disappeared. After that, I passed out. "

Qing Feng originally thought that he would die like this.

Who knows, when she woke up, it was already the second day.

All she heard in the room was the low-pitched cry of the maid.

Her child is dead.

Qing Feng only felt that the sky was about to fall.

She held the dead baby, grabbed Granny Wen, and asked why she couldn't keep the child.

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 my child and Feng Lan's child from me."

When Qing Feng said this, his eyes were red.

She stopped crying, and kept muttering, why it wasn't her who died.

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

After a while, she fell asleep again.

In his sleep, the haunting voice reappeared.

It was only then that she heard clearly, that voice was the voice she had asked herself earlier whether she wanted to keep the big or the young.

"You really don't regret it?"

The voice asked quietly.

"No regrets, as long as you can return my child's life."

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

That voice, still haunted, asked.

"He's my child."

After that, the sound disappeared.

In her sleep, Qing Feng only felt that there was a black sun shining from the baby's body.

"After that, I woke up again with the child in my hand. When I woke up, I saw Feng Lan, who was standing beside my bed with a haggard face. He begged me to let go of the child. You know, I held the child and fell asleep for three days and three nights. Everyone thought I was crazy. But when Feng Lan was about to take the child away from my arms, the child let out a faint cry. Feng Lan was overjoyed at the time, and Feng Lan took it for granted that it was Feng Xin's birthday. But in fact, only I know that that night, the night when the black sun appeared, was the day when Feng Xin was born. ." When Qing Feng said this, he trembled and took out a piece of paper from his body.

On that piece of paper, another birthday character was written.

"So, you mean, Feng Xin has two birthdays?" Ye Lingyue felt a little confused after hearing this. I'm afraid that even Qing Feng himself couldn't understand what was going on.

"Heavenly Zun calculated for you and Feng Xin the birth date of Feng Xin on the day he was born, but I always thought that this was Feng Xin's real birth date." Earth Zun comforted Ye Lingyue.

"So, 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. Only a few people, including Feng Lan and I, know about his birth. As for the black sun, even Feng Lan doesn't know. I'm just telling you, so you can rest easy. Don't think too much about it." Di Zun said and put away the note with Feng Xin's birthday.

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