Chapter 94

Hearing this, Feng Feicheng's eyes froze suddenly, his face changed slightly, and his eyes looking at Tong Shiying suddenly turned cold.

But Tong Shiying didn't pay attention, she suddenly stretched out her hand to part the hair on his forehead, and a faint pink scar was faintly visible.

Feng Feicheng's body stiffened for a moment, and then returned to normal.

Only to hear Tong Shiying's voice sounded again, with a touch of softness: "Is this what was left in the fire?"

Although it is a question, it uses an affirmative tone.

"Who told you that?"

Feng Feicheng looked at her with deep eyes, and asked in a calm tone.

Tong Shiying didn't answer, but asked again: "At that time, was there a little boy who was about your age by your side?"

Feng Feicheng stared at her for a moment, then nodded slightly.

The boy saved him, so he remembers it well.

He also looked for him later, but he was too young at that time, he was very defensive at that time, he couldn't say a few words, and left too little useful information, so he couldn't find it at all.

"That's what he told me."

"Have you seen him?"

Feng Feicheng's face darkened slightly, and his voice was hoarse: "Where is he?"

Tong Shiying glanced at him, suspicion flashed in her eyes, and she asked tentatively, "You don't know who he is?"

Feng Feicheng looked at her expressionlessly and didn't make a sound, but he had an answer in his heart.

"It's your brother." Tong Shiying said the answer slowly.

Sure enough, there was no surprise in Feng Feicheng's eyes, in fact, he should have guessed it a long time ago.

It's just the word family, he dare not expect extravagantly...

The two sat in silence, and neither of them spoke for a while.

About a quarter of an hour passed.

Tong Shiying stood up from his lap, Feng Feicheng's arms were empty, and her heart suddenly became empty. He subconsciously grabbed her hand, and Tong Shiying turned to look at him.

Four eyes facing each other.

The corners of her lips curled into a beautiful curve, which reassured him a lot.

"Actually, you always knew that Xuanyuan Li was your elder brother, but you didn't know that he was the little boy who saved you when you were young, right?"

Feng Feicheng's black eyes were deep, a trace of sadness disappeared in a flash, and the curvature of the corners of his lips lost a bit of evil and added a touch of sarcasm.

Doesn't he know?
In fact, I know it, but I don’t dare to think about it, for fear of being disappointed.

Tong Shiying looked at Fengfei City at this moment, and felt a pain in her heart.

It's a feeling that I've never had before, very strange.

Feng Feicheng pulled her to sit on the opposite chair, there was no expression on his face, as if he was telling a story that had nothing to do with him.

"He and I are twins with the same father and the same mother, but I have been different from ordinary people since I was born. You know, the red pupils..."

After a pause, he slowly opened his mouth again: "It means unknown!"

Tong Shiying looked at him quietly and listened carefully.

This is the pain he hides deep in his heart.

"The common people and all civil and military officials couldn't tolerate such a monster appearing in the royal family. They all petitioned Emperor Jiayan to execute me. At that time, I was just a baby."

"..."

Tong Shiying's body began to feel inexplicably cold, and a deep shock was reflected in her eyes.

This is the past of Fengfei City...

"Later, it was discovered that I was not of royal blood, but Xuanyuan Li was. Of course, it is not difficult for people to accept that such an unimaginable thing happened to an evildoer."

A cold smile appeared on the corner of Feng Feicheng's lips, his voice was emotionless, but the hand that was holding Tong Shiying was getting colder and colder.

Tong Shiying involuntarily held his hand back, trying to convey a little warmth to him.

(End of this chapter)

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