"Today???? It seems that there is no very famous Yang family in the northern country. However, there were very famous Yang families in the Southern Dynasty, which have flourished since the Han Dynasty. The first two queens of the Western Jin Dynasty were also named Yang, and they were a queen family, which was prominent for a while. However, Miaolian, why are you asking about this?"

"I once told Your Majesty that it was not his Tuoba Hong, nor their Tuoba family, but a man named Yang Jian."

Ye Jia was stunned.

Even though he had long been used to Feng Miaolian's various strange and strange talks, he could not help but be shocked when he heard her remarks. Miaolian actually said such words to His Majesty!!! He couldn't believe it and looked at her in panic, as if it was the first time he had seen this woman. Many things that he couldn't understand in the past, and slowly, he suddenly had some clues - God would forgive him, and no matter who had heard such words, he would make such a choice.

Miao Lian was shocked when she saw his performance. Ye Jia heard that even this was the case, let alone Tuoba Hong himself?

Just like you are 18 years old, in your prime, and in your youth and beauty, but someone suddenly tells you: In 5 years, you will inevitably get AIDS, your whole body will be ulcerated, and you will die without burial, and you will have no medicine to cure. In the remaining five years, you can still live well, be happy and happy??

The room was very quiet. The north wind outside the window was howling and making a whimpering sound when it blew on the roof, which further highlighted the quietness and loneliness of this room. It seemed like a dream that could not wake up for a long time, and a man and a woman were holding a strange conversation with the world in another space.

Ye Jia looked at her in surprise. It was not until this time that he was truly shocked and panicked by all her performances: at this moment, he seemed to not know her anymore: How strange Miaolian is, how strange it is. He feels inaccessible, and it is incredible.

"Miaolian, who are you?"

Feng Miaolian opened her eyes wide.

She heard Ye Jia’s question, his clear voice. He called her Miaolian, but asked who she was. Her body was one person, but her soul was another person?

She opened her eyes blankly, as if she was trapped in a crazy paradox, muttering to herself, yes, who am I? Who am I? Who am I?

"You are not Miaolian!"

She is not her.
Chapter completed!