Lingzhi's tears immediately welled up in her eyes. She wiped them away hastily. There was no more fear of me in her eyes. Instead, she became determined: "Little goddess, Lingzhi has no way to repay you. Lingzhi will rescue your mother!"

"what?"

Before I could react, Lingzhi had already stood up and left swiftly.

That resolute and determined figure looked as if he would bring You Xinrui's soul ball to me even if he died.

I was about to stop them when the immortals came out after changing clothes for Si Yumin and Feng Qi.

Si Yumin and Feng Qi walked out together surrounded by the immortals.

The same solemn black dress made Si Yumin look dignified and calm.

Feng Qi, dressed in the light golden prince's robe, was also handsome and elegant, with all his childishness gone, finally becoming a young man.

"Sister!" Fengqi ran towards me, wearing a simple crystal crown that held his long hair.

The absence of unnecessary accessories or complicated hairstyles makes him look more graceful and elegant.

He held my hand, and Si Yumin immediately frowned and muttered, "Today is my birthday, Xiaoxiao is my beloved concubine, can you please stop holding me?"

Feng Qi smiled, pulled me to Si Yumin's side, and gave him a look of disdain: "Okay, okay, hold my sister tightly."

Si Yumin smiled, and Feng Qi also looked at him and smiled, as if he was coaxing his younger brother.

When Si Yumin saw the presence of the immortals, he quickly put away his momentary smile, as if he didn't want others to see his childish side.

His face darkened and he held out his hand to me.

I held his hand and walked beside him.

I am so small that I only reach his waist.

Although Si Yumin is only nine years old, he already has long legs.

His legs are as long as my height, which suddenly felt a little funny.

After leaving the palace, Si Yumin's stylish dragon chariot was already ready.

A little black dragon seemed very nervous.

Si Yumin pulled me onto his dragon chariot.

Feng Qi stood nearby.

Si Yumin gave him a look and asked him to join in.

Feng Qi followed the rules and shook his head seriously.

Si Yumin's face darkened. He lifted me onto his lap, patted his side, and ordered solemnly, "Sit down!"

Feng Qi looked helpless and sat down next to him.

On the small dragon chariot, Fengqi and Si Yumin sat on equal footing, and I was held in Si Yumin’s arms.

If Si Yumin and Feng Qi were a little older, it would be like a family of three going out for a walk.

The solemn celestial bell rang, and Si Yumin’s birthday officially began.

His birthday today will start with sacrifices and prayers.

The dragon chariot took off, with golden dragons on both sides, as if they were paving the road.

The little black dragon was flying between the big golden dragons. Despite its small body, I could feel that it was under a lot of pressure.

All the scales on its body were slightly opened, as if its hair was standing on end.

A black aura appeared under its feet, and every step it took was in step with the sound of the Heavenly Bell, and it did not dare to make the slightest mistake.

The magnificent Lingxiao Palace has appeared in front of us.

Suddenly, the Lingxiao Immortal Palace began to rise!

Slowly, it opened in the air like a giant lotus!

I was stunned. It was possible.

The entire building emitted brilliant rays of light in the air.

On the surrounding sea of ​​clouds, many white jade square pavilion-style palaces appeared without anyone noticing.

The hall was crowded with dignitaries from the Piaomiao Realm who came to participate in the sacrifice.

In the pavilion at the front was standing Feng Beiqi.

He saw Fengqi sitting on Si Yumin's chariot and gave him a stern look.

This was the first time Feng Beiqi was so harsh towards Feng Qi.

Feng Qi also noticed it and whispered to Si Yumin: "We should go down."

Si Yumin was still a little unhappy.

It seemed that what happened next was boring and he wanted someone to accompany him.

But Fengqi could only accompany him so far.

The little black dragon stopped steadily, and Fengqi pulled me off the fairy chariot.

That was Si Yumin’s coming-of-age ceremony.

Under the proud gaze of the Empress Ling and the attention of everyone, Si Yumin walked up to the Lingxiao Fairy Pavilion which had turned into a rooftop.

Feng Qi picked me up and flew towards the pavilion where Feng Beiqi was.

The pavilions where the other spirit kings were located were filled with people.

Only Si Xueyao was standing next to Feng Beiqi.

It's a bit quieter now.

Si Xueyao was also dressed up today, and Feng Yaoyao in her arms was also carefully dressed up by her.

But I always feel that Feng Yaoyao has been particularly quiet recently.

Although it was because Feng Yaoyao was exhausted after using her magic pill to treat Feng Zhao.

But the recovery seems to be a bit slow.

Feng Qi pulled me to stand next to Feng Beiqi.

Feng Beiqi's eyes softened and he touched Feng Qi's head.

Si Xueyao glanced at Feng Qi with a dull look, then looked away.

"Bang——" The sound of the heavenly bell resounded through the sky, but Feng Yaoyao did not wake up.

I raised my chin and looked at Feng Yaoyao.

Based on my intuition about my mortal enemy, I felt that there was something wrong with Feng Yaoyao.

Si Xueyao noticed it, turned slightly sideways, and hugged Feng Yaoyao tightly.

Immediately, the voice of the Great Heavenly Venerable chanting was heard from the sky.

The little star also flew up in a small lotus flower dressed in gorgeous clothes.

He sprinkled crystal drops of water as the Great Celestial Master chanted.

Si Yumin's coming-of-age ceremony was quite grand.

Finally, after half a day of sacrifice, the pavilions and halls simply... flew away...

So convenient...

"King, I want to go see the Queen Mother and find out something." Si Xueyao lowered her eyes and whispered.

Feng Beiqi didn't say anything, but nodded gently.

Si Xueyao left our pavilion.

Xiao Xingxiu hurried over to us again: "Brother Fengqi, the Crown Prince asked you to accompany him to a social event. Social events are tiring and boring, so you won't be taking the Crown Princess with you."

Feng Qi immediately looked at Feng Beiqi, who nodded gently and patted his head: "Go ahead, but be careful with your words."

"Yes, godfather!" Fengqi happily ran after Xiao Xingxiu, the boy's back full of confidence.

Feng Beiqi picked me up and sat me in the pavilion that started to move.

The surroundings became quiet. I sat on his lap, raised my chin, and asked directly: "Whose child is Feng Qi?"

Feng Beiqi was stunned, as if he had never expected me to ask this question.

His eyes showed a hint of pain, and he stared blankly ahead: "My best brother's child."

Best brother?

So the girl I saw in Dadi’s memory was actually the wife of his best brother!

Suddenly, a huge amount of information began to impact my brain.

I dare not think too much, and I shouldn't think too much.

I put aside those random thoughts and return to the main topic of today.

I asked again: "Are Feng Zhao and Feng Yaoyao your biological children?"

Feng Beiqi was stunned again. He lowered his head, looking somewhat embarrassed.

He hesitated to speak, and his eyes began to flicker again.

I became surprised.

A trace of disgust and hatred appeared in his eyes. He turned his face away, and his whole body was filled with hatred: "I hate Si Huangtian, so I can't be with his sister..."

He suddenly became speechless, as if he couldn't continue.

He pursed his lips and calmed down, then turned back and tried to look at me calmly again: "Do you understand?"

I nodded in surprise.

He was also surprised. He didn't expect that I really understood.

So, Feng Zhaozhao and Feng Yaoyao are not Feng Beiqi’s children!

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