Chapter 396 Enlightenment
Chapter 396 Enlightenment
The nephew I raised myself was reincarnated as my husband. What kind of story is this?
Even if they were not originally related by blood.
Even if they had all been reincarnated and lost their memories, Shen Yao still found it hard to accept; it was simply against all moral principles…
Not only could she not accept it, but Feng Yu absolutely could not accept it either: "Absolutely impossible!"
He absolutely refused to acknowledge this identity: "My wife, as you have guessed before, the bloodline of our Feng family is stable, and we may all have the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix, but none of them have awakened it yet."
He spoke quickly and frantically: "Maybe Feng Xuan is your nephew, or my eldest sister's son, or even not necessarily a direct descendant. His brothers and nephews from the collateral branches could all be Feng Yuan."
The young master with the painted fan understood the key point in their conversation.
He asked Feng Yu, "Do you have the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix?"
After receiving a positive reply, the folding fan in the young master's hand disappeared. He put his hands together, casually rubbed them together, and produced a small paper bottle the size of his palm.
He handed the paper bottle to Feng Yu: "Whether it is or not, take half a bottle of your blood, and I'll take it back and check it."
Feng Yu took the paper bottle, hesitated for a moment, and then used her spirit blade to cut her palm and let the blood flow.
Shen Yao asked, "Have you figured out how to notify me? Will you be able to travel back and forth freely from now on?"
The young master with the painted fan put away the paper bottle, and the folding fan reappeared in his hand: "I am a ghost, so naturally I can appear in your dreams."
Wow, there's such a thing? Shen Yao said, "Okay, I'll wait for you to appear in my dream."
Having witnessed Feng Qing's reincarnation, Young Master Hua Shan could not linger any longer and took his leave.
As he left, he asked, "Yao Niang, when exactly is Guan Guan coming to pick you up?"
Guan Guan was a sensitive word for Feng Yu and Jiang Ming. From the beginning, they knew that one day a woman would come to take Shen Yao back to Tianwaitian.
They both tensed up instantly.
Feng Yu couldn't help but speak up: "Yanzhou..."
Over the years, Shen Yao has been busy with cultivation and romance, and has long forgotten about Guan Guan, forgetting that her good friend would come to pick her up.
She hadn't mentioned Guan Guan for many years, and when she suddenly heard the Painted Fan Gentleman ask her this, she was somewhat dazed: "I don't know."
Huo Die replied, "It's still early, it's still early."
The young master with the painted fan looked at Huo Die with a mournful expression: "The flowers I've been waiting for are about to wither."
He really misses Guan Guan.
He reminded Shen Yao to promise that as soon as Guan Guan arrived, she would let Guan Guan go back to him.
He gave repeated instructions before leaving.
His figure quickly disappeared, and Shen Yao couldn't help but sigh, "Alas...poor lovelorn man."
I wonder if Guan Guan still remembers him. What if she can't remember him after the training is over?
True feelings are the rarest and most easily betrayed in this world.
I hope Guan Guan won't let her fourth brother down.
Just thinking about the scene of the Painted Fan Prince on the Street of Wrongful Deaths, holding the phoenix crown and bowing to the bride every evening...
Heavens above, please don't torture her fourth brother.
Let Guan Guan go back to him quickly!
She sat in the chair, lost in thought, when she suddenly noticed Feng Yu's worried eyes and remembered to clean up the mess.
Regardless of their past lives, he is now her husband, they have children, and she needs to comfort him.
"Yunhe, don't worry, I won't go with Guanguan. When she comes, I'll have her go directly to Fourth Brother."
Feng Yu was reassured that she was willing to believe that her husband and children would not abandon her.
Jiang Ming secretly felt relieved.
But there were many things he didn't understand: "Yaoyao, why does Fourth Brother call his father-in-law 'Divine Lord'?"
Shen Yao kept many things from Jiang Ming, mainly because Jiang Ye was his father.
She loved him, but she was also wary that one day he might side with Jiang Ye.
"It's just a title. Everyone says my father is like a god descended from heaven."
Huo Die remained silent. Gods, and even divine beasts, were all legendary beings in this world.
But gods are also ranked, and a god-king is just the lowest rank of god.
Feng Yu and Tu Xiaoxiao exchanged a glance. They both knew that their father-in-law was an incarnation of a god, but they didn't say anything.
Regarding the grudges surrounding the Spirit Awakening Seal, Shen Yao's choice to forgive Jiang Ming is one thing, but whether she will stand against her father Jiang Ye in the future is another matter entirely.
There are still many unspoken issues between her and Jiang Ming.
But by the time she realized Lei's involvement, she had already accepted Jiang Ming, and it was too late for regrets.
We can only stall for now and take it one step at a time.
Jiang Ming pretended to suddenly understand and was convinced by such evasive words.
He's not so easily fooled, and he's smart enough.
It's obvious they're hiding something from him; asking more questions won't help.
He'll always find a way to find out.
Time is different in different dimensions, and the dream of the Painted Fan Prince came quite quickly.
He appeared to me in a dream that very night.
When Feng Yu's past life identity was mentioned, the Painted Fan Prince smiled ambiguously.
"I never expected that he was actually Feng Yuan's master, that stubborn old man, Feng Qianlang."
Shen Yao breathed a sigh of relief in her dream: "It's good that it's not my nephew, but why are you smiling so ambiguously?"
In the dream, there were also tables, chairs, and benches. The young master with the painted fan sat down casually and said with a smile, "There are some things you don't know. That old stubborn man is an elder of Ice Phoenix City."
“At your 500th birthday coming-of-age ceremony, he came to congratulate you on behalf of Ice Phoenix City. He took a liking to you at first sight and proposed to our parents that very day.”
“His parents rejected him because they thought he was too old and had a bad temper.”
"Huh?" Shen Yao hadn't expected this. "What did he look like in his past life? Was he handsome?"
She's a sucker for looks; she doesn't care about his or her personality, she only cares about his or her appearance.
The young master with the painted fan said, "It's beautiful, on par with mine, but it's still a bit lacking compared to his appearance in this life."
Shen Yao then asked about her personality: "What do you mean by 'bad temperament'?"
The young master with the painted fan said, "The old stubborn man is very obstinate. He always has a stern face, doesn't talk much, and has a cold temperament. You've been lively since you were little. Your parents don't want you to be confined by an iceberg in the future."
"He proposed to you many times after that, but his parents rejected him every time. Later, he somehow became Feng Yuan's master. I guess he couldn't get close to you openly, so he wanted to get close to you in private."
Shen Yao smiled sweetly yet shyly: "He has loved me so much in both his past and present lives."
"Oh dear." The young master with the painted fan covered his eyes with his hand. He couldn't bear to look at his sworn sister's shy appearance. "When Father and Mother found out that you two were reincarnated as husband and wife, they were furious. They were cursing the old stubborn man in the ancestral hall."
Shen Yao's smile became even more awkward.
After a moment of secret delight, she asked, "How did he die in his previous life? Why wasn't Mu Bing reborn?"
The Painted Fan Gentleman sighed, "Like Feng Yuan, it burned its phoenix spirit during the great battle and became an ordinary dead soul."
He mentioned several major battles, including the Asura Clan. Shen Yao wanted to know exactly what kind of major battle it was and what grudge she held against the Asura Clan.
However, before she could ask, the young master with the painted fan said anxiously, "It's time, I have to go. Fourth brother still needs to visit Feng Yu in a dream..."
He probably wanted to say goodbye, and just as he made a waving gesture, he disappeared from the dream.
Shen Yao's dream didn't end there. She had several more fantastical dreams, and when she finally woke up, it was already broad daylight.
Her good husband had already gotten up and was breastfeeding the baby.
The way the little baby pursed his lips and waved his tiny hands as if trying to hold the bottle melted Feng Yu's heart like a ball of cotton.
Shen Yao put on her shoes, waited for him to finish feeding the baby and burping him, then laid the baby on his side in the cradle before jumping up and scooping him up in her arms.
"Yunhe, I had a dream."
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