She became a god

Their impromptu discussion ultimately failed to go any further because the airship landed.

Feng Wei left in a hurry, leaving behind the words, "I'll show you the new torture instruments tomorrow."

Ye Qingzhou, however, felt that she was fleeing in panic.

After the flying boat landed, a Phoenix Clan cultivator guided Ye Qingzhou into a courtyard.

The courtyard isn't large, but it has many fruit trees, so there's no shortage of snacks.

Feng Ai was really good at deceiving the little panda; she was nowhere to be seen the next day.

Adhering to the principle of "if the mountain won't come to me, I'll come to the mountain," on the morning of the third day after checking into the Phoenix Clan, Ye Qingzhou chose to go out and try his luck.

She was lucky and soon encountered Longyan, who was collecting nectar.

In order to make the most delicious pastries for his wife, many young men choose to use the freshest, healthiest, and most spiritually potent ingredients.

One example is the dew that hasn't completely evaporated when the sun rises.

In addition, Longyan also has a preference for tender flower buds.

He was extremely careful in his selection, no wonder he could make such delicious pastries.

After Longyan finished collecting the ingredients, he looked at Ye Qingzhou and asked, "When did little Zhouzhou become so patient?"

Ye Qingzhou smiled and said, "This is a sign of respect for beauty. It is my good fortune to see a handsome man and my honor to enjoy delicious food."

Longyan laughed and said, "No matter how much you praise me, I won't serve you my first batch of flower cakes."

"Hmm." Ye Qingzhou nodded. "Princess Qingluan is very fortunate to have such a good meal."

Upon hearing this, Longyan smiled gently and said, "Yangyang will naturally enjoy lasting blessings."

Seeing that he was happy, Ye Qingzhou immediately got to the point, "Do you know where Feng Lei is?"

Long Yan was stunned. "I've never heard of this name before?"

"Huh?" This time it was Ye Qingzhou who was stunned. "Feng Lei, the one whose fief is Badaling in Qingzhou, the one who likes to invent torture devices, she and I both came the day before yesterday."

But Longyan still shook his head, "Among the Phoenix Clan members I know, there is none named Feng Hui."

Ye Qingzhou was stunned. Feng Xiu's appearance, cultivation level, and personality were all very distinctive. She didn't seem like an unknown person at all.

Could it be that Longyan is so focused on Princess Qingluan that he hasn't paid any attention to the other Phoenix Clan cultivators?

That must be the case!

"Little Zhouzhou, are you sure there really is a demon named Feng Xiu? As far as I know, the Phoenix Clan has no territory in Qingzhou."

"The ancestral home of the Phoenix Clan is the Liangzhou Daliang Mountains beneath your feet. You say that Feng Hui has a fiefdom, then she should be a member of the Phoenix Clan's royal family, and her fiefdom should be located in one of the 100,000 Liangzhou Mountains, not Badaling in Qingzhou."

Long Yan looked at Ye Qingzhou with concern and asked sincerely, "Are you under too much mental stress and your memory is getting messed up?"

what?

Ye Qingzhou did not immediately deny it, because she discovered that when Feng Lei, this demon, was with her, there was usually no third party present.

Ye Qingzhou trembled as he took out the jade slip and questioned Ye Aizhu, Ye Xingming, Lu Sinian, and Yuantong one by one.

Do you know Feng Hui?

"Who is Feng Rong? Are you playing a prank?" Lu Sinian was the first to reply.

"I don't know, is she important to you?" That was Yuantong's answer.

It seems that Lu Sinian and Yuantong are unaware of Feng Hui.

However, I don't think I specifically told them about Feng Ai, so it's normal that they don't know!

"You remember?"

The message was quickly retracted, and a new message appeared on the jade slip: "Sent to the wrong person. I don't know the Feng Hui you mentioned."

Ye Xingming continued sending messages, "Why are you asking about Feng Hui?"

Just as Ye Qingzhou was about to reply, he saw a message from Ye Aizhu: "The past ties are severed, why force it?"

A glint of light flashed in Ye Qingzhou's eyes; this matter was truly interesting.

What if I insist on forcing it?

"Please do not vent your anger on innocent people, that is my only request."

After Ye Aizhu sent this message, she remained silent.

Ye Xingming kept sending messages, saying, "Feng Lei has nothing to do with you."

"Feng Hui is long dead, what's the point of asking these questions?"

Feng E is dead?

But I clearly ate the golden apple that the other party cultivated, and I only met the other party the day before yesterday.

It's impossible that the Feng Hui I saw was just a ghost, right?

This is outrageous.

Thus, Ye Qingzhou performed divination for Feng Hui for the first time.

In my memory, Feng Hui particularly disliked divination.

Therefore, Ye Qingzhou was too lazy to do a divination for her.

The divination results were unexpected; it seemed that Heaven was refusing to provide any information about Feng Hui.

They wouldn't even reveal whether they were alive or dead.

That's strange!

However… the mysterious Feng Hui is more likely to attract attention, isn’t she?

[Little Eleven, are you there?]

011, [In.]

Do you know Feng Hui?

Fifteen minutes later, 011 spoke again, "I know she's a pitiful yet hateful woman."

Ye Qingzhou said calmly, "What's pitiful about him? What's hateful about him?"

Isn't it pitiful that she's left to struggle alone and support the family business after the passing of loved ones?

Ye Qingzhou nodded, then asked, "So how is he hateful?"

[To become powerful, they mortgaged their fertility.]

Ye Qingzhou disagreed, saying, "Her reproductive ability is her own ability. If having children can bring her better resources, then her choice to use it as collateral is perfectly understandable."

011 scoffed, "Clearly, her offspring could have provided her with more assistance, but she foolishly chose to rely on herself."

No matter how close your offspring are, they are not yourself. If it were me, I would choose to strengthen myself rather than raise children.

011 angrily retorted, "But what she gave up was..."

011 remained unsaid, but Ye Qingzhou seemed lost in thought, asking, "Was it you who gave up? Or was it me?"

"It's me," 011 repeated. "It's me. She could have had everything if she had just chosen to give birth to me, but she still gave me up."

If you've already given up on me, why did you even appear in my life in the first place?

Since she chose to appear, she should bear the consequences of my revenge.

Ye Qingzhou laughed. "You're lying."

What makes you think I'm lying?

Ye Qingzhou said seriously, "Because you are me."

In fact, long after his dream in the divine realm, Ye Qingzhou had doubts about his so-called past life memories.

Does the concept of a past life really exist?

Or is it just a pretense to convince oneself to accept a sycophantic system?

Why do Zhao Ji and Yao Ji take such good care of me?

Why did my great-grandmother secretly apologize while I was asleep?

Why is the Queen Mother always so affectionate towards me when she does divination?

Why do I sometimes forget certain things?

……

Ye Qingzhou didn't want to think about it anymore, but there were just too many strange things happening.

Rather than sweetly falling into a trap, she would rather suffer while remaining sober.

Little Eleven, you are me. You can temporarily affect my cognition and memory, but I can still remember.

011 sighed, "Too early. You're thinking about this far too early."

Ye Qingzhou laughed. "You schemed and plotted, trying to get An Qi to kill me. But you didn't expect that at the moment An Qi's murderous intent manifested, I saw the Dao."

At that moment, I remembered many things; when I woke up, I forgot many more.