Feng Danyuan pondered for a moment and said to the King of Northern Xinjiang: "Seeing is believing. Come and look at my back, and the wet nurse will tell my wife the answer."
Everyone in the hall is not a simple-minded person, and they all understand that this is indeed the fairest and most direct way to confirm Feng Danyuan's identity.
"Okay." The King of Northern Xinjiang agreed.
Wen Dun was getting older, so Wei Zi and she stayed where they were, while Feng Danyuan and King Beijiang went to the other side of the hall.
Wei Zi leaned down and said to Wen Dun: "Tell me the answer."
Wen Dun squinted his eyes and looked at Wei Zi.
She had seen many beauties who were alluring, such as Queen Tunan back then, but she had never seen someone like Wei Zi, who had a somewhat cold temperament but no sense of alienation. On the contrary, she made people feel very comfortable. In the end,
What is special is a pair of eyes that are clean and reveal the wisdom of seeing through the world.
This is a smart and kind-hearted woman.
Wen Dun was very fond of Wei Zi and whispered to her: "On the butterfly bone on the back of Prince Chongming, there is a birthmark of light golden wings."
Wei Zi was slightly startled. Although she had vaguely guessed it, she was still a little surprised when she heard the answer clearly.
At the same time, on the other side, the King of Northern Xinjiang also saw Feng Danyuan's back.
The King of Northern Xinjiang was very scornful at first sight: It doesn't matter if his face is better than that of a woman, but with this body of thin skin and tender flesh, how can he look like a man?
But the second time he saw it, he no longer cared about it. He only looked at the mark on the butterfly bone in shock: the golden wing mark!
He didn't know what Aunt Wen Dun's answer was, but he understood that normal people wouldn't have this kind of mark.
Such a mark seems to be able to grow wings at any time.
And the one with two wings is the goddess maiden, and also the divine bird Jingwei!
"Have you finished reading?" Feng Danyuan turned around and saw the King of Northern Xinjiang staring at his back, with obvious displeasure in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to put on his clothes, with noble and elegant movements.
"What are you still doing? Let's go." Feng Danyuan walked towards Wei Zixing with a cold face, and the King of Northern Xinjiang followed behind him silently without saying a single glance.
Wei Zi nodded to Feng Danyuan. The tacit understanding between them meant that she didn't have to say anything, and Feng Danyuan also understood Wen Dun's answer instantly.
The King of Northern Xinjiang said to Wen Dun: "There are golden marks on his back, like wings."
Wen Dun suddenly raised his head and looked at Feng Danyuan.
She finally knew where the familiarity in Feng Danyuan came from!
Tears fell from her cloudy eyes, and she knelt on the ground trembling: "Slave Wen Dun, please see Prince Chongming, and see the great God Nvwa!"
When the King of Northern Xinjiang heard the words "Nvwa Great God", his expression became stern.
He had just guessed, but he didn't expect it to be true: Feng Danyuan was not only the child of Queen Tunan and Prince Chongming, but also the reincarnation of the great goddess Nvwa!
"Get up." Feng Danyuan's mood was a little complicated.
Wei Zi leaned over to help Wen Dun up and wiped her tears with a handkerchief: "Aunt Wen Dun, since Prince Chongming is the reincarnation of the great god Nvwa, why did you send him to Yun Kingdom?"
Wen Dun tried to calm down his emotions and began to recount the old events of twenty-six years ago.
