His Royal Highness the evildoer came to the door

Chapter 409 It's Not That Simple

"Xiao Yan'er, since she's not Mu Yunqian, let's go back to the demon world too."

Back in the room, Feng Feili sat at the table, reached out and poured a cup of tea for Lan Xiyan and handed it to her.

Seeing the lonely look on her face, he couldn't bear it.

This girl is still so affectionate and righteous.What happened at the beginning is always in my mind, because of Mu Yunqian's curse, I entered the Prajna Illusion, and finally came out of the Prajna Illusion because of her.

That's why she worked so hard. At the beginning, she wanted to save Mu Yunqian, but now she also hopes to see her happy.In fact, in the end, the person who was hurt the most was always Mu Yunqian, right?
That miserable woman!
It was supposed to be an age of innocence and innocence, it was supposed to be held in the palm of hands and doted on, but it became a political pawn, and it was forced to separate from the one it loved, and its newborn son was taken away. tragic death.

Because of hatred, she cursed the entire royal family.Although everyone was punished as they should be in the end, she died innocently and ended up in ashes in the end, which is embarrassing.

"Don't think about it anymore, that's how it should be, maybe she has a better destination, and she won't suffer from these pains in her next life."

Stretching out both hands to hold her little hand tightly, Feng Fei left his mouth to comfort her.

"Is it possible for a person who has lost his soul to be reincarnated?"

Lan Xiyan turned her head to look at Feng Feili who spoke lightly and drank the tea he handed over, eyes full of doubts.

"It's not impossible, as long as there is a soul left, it is possible. But it also requires the strong desire to survive of the dead person, and the strong spiritual power of the person who saved her."

"The technique of resurrection is designed to change one's life against the sky, let alone a person whose soul has been scattered, it is even more difficult."

Feng Feili spoke lightly, explaining to Lan Xiyan, looking at her, a little puzzled why she would ask this question.

"It seems that my conjecture is almost inseparable. Gui Ji is Mu Yunqian."

The corners of her mouth raised a nice curve, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked. Lan Xiyan smiled lightly, but the glow in her eyes was so dazzling.

A confident smile appeared on her face, looking at Feng Feili, she was full of confidence.

"Are you sure that's her?"

Feng Feili looked at her, doubting Lan Xiyan's certainty.

He can see through the soul of human beings, and he has a special impression of the smell on them, and he will not forget it easily.

But just now he looked up and down the woman named Guiji, her aura and Mu Yunqian's aura were totally different, how could they be the same person?

"The difference in the soul may just be that the breath is covered up. If we don't remember, it may be because we have amnesia. How can there be people who look exactly the same in this world? Even twins will be different."

"My feeling has always been accurate, and I can't be wrong. She must be Mu Yunqian."

Lan Xiyan spoke affirmatively, her eyes full of determination.

The reason why she was so sure that the woman named Gui Ji was Mu Yunqian was that she was also betting.

In the Prajna Illusion, she once had a dream that Mu Yunqian was about to give birth at that time, and she had entrusted the dream to bid her farewell.

At that time, she had been tortured by Liu Fangfei to the point of being inhuman. Although she was still alive, she was covered in scars all over her body, which was shocking.

Especially the scar on her left arm, although the scab had healed, it left a small pit in the shape of a half crescent.

And when she saw Gui Ji in Gui Ji's room just now, she also saw the same wound on her left arm as Mu Yunqian.

(End of this chapter)