After Qing Wuze left, Feng Xinglan sat quietly inside and was in a daze. It was late at night, but he was not sleepy at all.

Since her soul disappeared, he has been missing her day and night, and she must have hated him, so he has never even come to his dream for so many years. Even if she put her remnant soul on her pillow, she could not dream of her.

Wait, the remnant soul?

As if he had thought of something, Feng Xinglan suddenly opened his eyes.

Is there a possibility that she is actually a wisp of a soul from a certain immortal family who escapes to the lower realm and then reincarnates into Jun Feise?

This situation is not under the jurisdiction of Siming Xingjun, so her name is not recorded in the booklet!

The more you think about it, the more you have this possibility. Only souls at the level of the highest immortal or above can be reincarnated. This greatly narrows the scope of search. He wants to visit all the gods that meet the requirements as soon as possible, especially the female immortals...

Feng Xinglan's eyes sank, and suddenly flashed and disappeared out of thin air.

...

Late at night, Chongxi Palace.

Tomorrow is her birthday... Jun Feise looked at the familiar birthday dress in the room, and her eyes moved.

It was a gorgeous red gauze skirt with dark golden patterns on the cuffs, as beautiful and dreamy as the sunset of light gold sunshine, called "Shi Na Xi Guang".

The father used the best embroiderer of the witch clan whom he had found that he had spent three months to weave it. The day after weaving it, the room was filled with rays of light.

This dress is Princess Chongxi's birthday dress, and it is also a magical tool that is inseparable from water and fire. Every year on her birthday, she will dress up and wear the most luxurious and beautiful dress of the entire witch clan.

This time she will wear it again, as if her father is still alive.

She understood that as long as she wore it tomorrow, it would still be beautiful and dazzling, but it would not be praised by her father.

She stroked her fingers and whispered: "Father, I will definitely seek justice for you tomorrow."

...

In the middle of the night, the moon is dark and the wind is high, so it is advisable to kill people and rob goods and frame them.

Hua Qiao sneaked into Princess Chongxi's room silently. She moved very lightly, and the people on the bed didn't notice it at all, and she was still sleeping with her eyes closed.

She breathed a little relieved, walked to the bed gently, carefully stuffed something into the bright dress, and then quietly retreated.

All the techniques she did were extremely light, and even Princess Chongxi had never noticed it even if she had always been a shallow sleep.

After doing all this, she retreated silently again. When she walked to a secluded place, she saw no one around, she took out a special sound transmission note. The sound transmission note lit up, and a female voice came, "Have the matter been done?"

"I have put the poison bag into her birthday suit as you told me." Hua Qiao said.

...

The next morning, Jun Feise woke up early. After bathing incense, Hua Qiao, Yun Qiao and other maids served her and put on the exquisite and gorgeous "Shi Na Xi Light", put on the fox-faced mask, and got up.

The woman in the mirror had a black hair and red dress, like a satin glow, covered with a silver mask, and her red lips curled up, as if she was smiling. She was extremely dazzling and stunning, just like the beauty and stunning moment when the golden crow first rose, with her aura open and extremely powerful.

Hua Qiao looked at her gorgeous back and breathed suffocating. She couldn't help but feel a hint of envy and longing in her heart, but was instantly wrapped in jealousy. She lowered her head softly, and at an angle that others could not see, Hua Qiao showed a sneer.

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Chapter completed!