"Where's the original name?"

Jun Fei looked surprised and asked directly: "How many original names do you have?"

Feng Xinglan seemed to think for a moment and solemnly replied: "Three."

"Which three?" Jun Feise was curious.

"Feng Xinglan, Ye Yuelan, and Di Hao..."

Jun Feise: "..." She came this time mainly to ask about her son's whereabouts, but she didn't expect to ask such a big gossip!

The third name she heard for the first time, and paused: "Di Hao? Is this your original name in this world?"

Feng Xinglan frowned: "It's...my oldest name, no one knows... because I live in Xinglan Emperor Palace, I respectfully call me Emperor Xinglan."

I see!

The name Di Hao is very noble. She remembers that the Emperor of Heaven in ancient mythology is Di Jun. Could it be that he is a descendant of Di Jun?

It seems that it is not right. The current Tiandi is not this name...

Forget it! If you don’t worry about his original name, she still asks the one she cares most: “Do you have a son?”

"yes."

"What's your son's name?"

"Ye Junyan." Feng Xinglan answers questions and answers.

Jun Feise's heart was banging: "Where is he?"

"In... in the Star God Realm..."

Jun Feise's face changed slightly, right?! He really threw the child there alone?!

This bastard!

It’s already pitiful enough for the child to lose his mother. Now the father doesn’t want him, and the little guy has become an orphan... I don’t know what he will cry now.

The little face of his son's tears seemed to flash in front of him, Jun Feise's heart was tugging, and his voice was filled with anger: "Why didn't you bring him together?!"

"Take it... I can't bring it." Although Feng Xinglan was still answering, his eyebrows began to frown, his forehead began to sweat, and the wine was discharged along the sweat, and the aroma of the wine in the whole room became more and more intense.

Jun Feise was anxious and didn't pay attention to this. She was very angry: "How could you not bring such great skills?! I know you love interstellar wandering. This is your real home, but your son is always yours, right? How could you so feel at ease to throw him down alone? You didn't care about him at all, right?"

"No... I value him very much, but I have no way... I'm going back by accident... I entrusted him to someone and wouldn't let him be alone..."

Feng Xinglan's forehead was sweating more and more, and his eyelashes were trembling slightly, as if he was a nightmare, as if he wanted to open his eyes.

Obviously, his skills were profound after all. Even if he was fascinated, he seemed to realize that something was wrong and tried his best to wake up.

Jun Feise felt a little panicked, but she still didn't want to give up this opportunity, so she hurriedly continued to ask: "Who did you entrust it to?"

"Trust...Trust..." Feng Xinglan stuttered a little and refused to say it.

Jun Feise was almost anxious and sweating: "Who did you entrust it to?!"

"A person who has always been trusted..."

Jun Feise: "..."

She was so angry that she almost wanted to curse her. The one who is worthy of trusting? In his eyes, the one who is worthy of trusting is not the Princess Yufei, right?

If his son fell into the hands of the princess and had no father to protect him, the woman would not know how to plot against him!

"Is it Princess Yufei?" she simply asked directly.
Chapter completed!