"Feng'er?"

An Yin looks at feng'er sitting on the petals. Feng'er looks at a ray of light around her finger. The light is red and full of gold. "Is this the spirit of soul stripped off?"

Anyin wants to take a closer look, but the golden light in the red disappears.

When feng'er heard an Yin's words, she turned her head and looked, "whose soul is it?"

"My husband."

"Qin?"

"Yes." An Yin didn't expect Qin Jian's soul Qi really awakened feng'er, "do you know this wisp of soul gas?"

Feng'er nodded.

"Is he your son?" An Yin stares at feng'er.

Feng'er looked gloomy. "It's the same soul breath as my son, but there's no breath of me on it."

Qin Jian risked unknown risks to wake up feng'er. An Yin was afraid that feng'er would close herself again. She said, "after you committed suicide, Jiuling came to hold a wisp of baby soul in your womb. After several twists and turns, she sent the young soul into reincarnation."

Feng'er's pupil shrank for a while and quickly grasped an Yin, "what do you say?"

"I said, nine spirits hold a wisp of your son's soul, after several turns, sent into reincarnation." An Yin looks directly into feng'er's eyes.

"Reincarnation, he reincarnated, so it is no wonder that the same soul breath, but not my breath..." The expression on feng'er's face doesn't know whether it's happy or sad.

"He is no longer your son."

"Well."

Feng'er took a deep breath. As long as he is good, it doesn't matter whether he is her son or not.

"Do you remember that?" An Yin is worried about Qin Jian, but Qin Jian takes such a big risk to let feng'er wake up. She has to confirm some things now, and can't let Qin Jianbai pay.

Feng'er shakes her head and nods again. A few days ago, an Yin brought her consciousness into Gu Luan's consciousness, which made her remember a lot of things, but her soul was incomplete, some memories were confused and confused.

"Let me be quiet."

"You won't sleep again, will you?"

Feng'er shakes her head, "I want to see nine spirits."

"You want me to lend you my body?" Now the nine spirits are on the side, which is really a good opportunity.

But an Yin thought of the last time feng'er on her body, was swallowed back to sleep, hesitated.

"Is that all right?"

"No way." An Yin refused, "in order to wake you up, do you know how much effort we spent and how much we paid?"

"There's something I have to figure out."

"Then wait until you have your own body and go out on your own to find out."

"I can't wait."

"Can't you wait?" An Yin sneered, "feng'er, I know you had a hard time before, but you have to have a conscience. My husband blew his soul to wake you up. You know the soul can't move. He took such a big risk to do it. You wake up, but only want to satisfy their own desire, have you ever thought, if you are swallowed again, what is my husband's pay? Feng'er, you should not think that the word "filial piety" is big. He should be filial to you and pay for you? "

Feng'er clenched her hand into a fist.

An Yin then said: "since the moment you end your life, you have nothing to do with each other. He wakes you not because you gave birth to him in your last life, but because he wants you to leave my body earlier. "

"I don't mean that." Feng'er has always been ashamed of the child in the womb, naturally will not have that idea.

Anyin has seen feng'er's memory and knows that feng'er won't have such selfish ideas, but she has to say some ugly things.

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