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Chapter Eight: Bei Yao Lingfeng's True Identity

The bright moonlight shines through the windows, illuminating the entire palace. The ethereal and indifferent fragrance fills the entire palace. The screens with flying phoenixes all demonstrate the noble status of the palace owner. Several flowering plants on the dark platform are in full bloom.

Narcissus, because of its lingering atmosphere, is as noble as a delicate peony!

"Nian Xiaofeng...Xiaofeng..." An anxious and distant shout came to my ears.

"You are obsessed with one thought?" He affirmed with a hint of anger in his words.

"Are you okay?" His tone sounded concerned.

"Which of your eyes can see me? What the hell is this? This girl has never promised you at all, so you brought me to this damn place. As soon as you came, you were punished without saying a word, and you almost died."

"Tell me, why do you want me to wear my soul? You don't want to wear it, but you let me wear it on Beiyao Lingfeng. This Puyang Long Lie clearly hates Beiyao Lingfeng. Aren't you asking me to die?"

"If I don't do this, I would rather die than go back." She couldn't help but roar.

What is this girl most afraid of pain?

The evil man clearly hates Beiyao Lingfeng. If he stays here any longer, he will be tortured to death by the evil man.

No, she must go back!

"Xiao Feng, Beiyao Lingfeng is you. You are Beiyao Lingfeng. You had a chance encounter with Puyang Longlie when you were a child, and even gave each other gifts." He replied calmly.

Nian Xiaofeng's eyes flashed, he sneered, and instantly roared: "What Beiyao Lingfeng? What about when I was a child? Don't you know that I am a modern person and he is an ancient person? If you want to trick me into staying, you don't have to look for someone like this.

Lame reason, right?"

"Xiao Feng, you have no memory of what happened before you were ten years old. It can be said that you have no memory of what happened before you were ten years old? From the time you can remember, you are already eleven years old, right or wrong?" Youyuan's voice said slowly.

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"How do you know? Besides, the dean said it was because I had a fever when I was ten years old and burned out my brain, so I forgot everything that happened before I was ten years old. Besides, I was so young at the time, so this doesn't mean anything?

" He suppressed the shock in his heart and retorted.

What happened before she was ten years old, if he didn't mention it, she would have almost forgotten it!

Yes, she didn't know who her parents were, and she had forgotten everything before she was ten years old. How could he know about this except the dean?

"Xiaofeng, don't worry, I will tell you the reason of the matter slowly." The voice was as calm as water.

Nian Xiaofeng disapproved and sneered, "Okay, tell me, I don't believe you can talk the dead back to life."

"Xiaofeng, do you know that your name has a great origin? On the day you were born, hundreds of birds congratulated you, and there was a wonder from the sky. Colorful auspicious clouds filled the sky for a whole day. It was an eternal wonder. When you were born at that time, you looked very energetic.

The king and queen are very happy, so they named you Lingfeng, with the royal surname Beiyao Lingfeng, which means that you will become the phoenix of the motherland in the future!"

"You have been a beautiful girl since you were five years old. In addition, you are smart and very lovable. The king and queen are very fond of you."

"On your fifth birthday, the king was happy and hosted a banquet for all the ministers to congratulate you. At the banquet, an enlightened monk saw you and said on the spot: When the phoenix cries, nirvana is born, and the world will be divided after a long time of unity.

, what has been separated for a long time must be reunited, and will eventually be unified!”

"At that time, the king curiously asked the eminent monk what his intentions were, but the eminent monk shook his head with a wry smile and said: The secret of heaven must not be leaked!"

"The eminent monk also said something in the end: Success is a phoenix, failure is a phoenix! It is doomed to be full of disasters!"

"The words of the eminent monk were drowned out by the sound of singing, music, silk and bamboo at the banquet, so no one heard them!"


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