
Empress Feng Ming: Cheating Strategy for the Fake Daughter
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The gold-lacquered plaque in the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion dangled above the head, making it painful for the eyes. Su Zhao knelt on the blue bricks and listened to his father snapping the case: "You are just a bastard that was picked up. Su Luan is the legitimate daughter that my Su family has raised for eighteen years." The old handkerchief on her sleeves was wrinkled - it was given to her by her biological mother before she died, and it was embroidered with half a phoenix. "Go to the woodshed and pack your things." Su Luan lowered his eyes and fiddled with the newly acquired jade bracelet, and his eyes froze as he glanced at her, "Don't touch my dowry, it's dirty." There was a rain leak in the woodshed late at night, and Su Zhao huddled in the hay holding an old handkerchief. Suddenly, the phoenix pattern on the veil glowed with golden light, and a hot stream of warmth coursed through his body along his blood vessels. The raindrops on the beams were hanging in the air, and she heard the clear and clear phoenix call between heaven and earth, as if to say: "The phoenix descendants return to their throne, and all spirits come to pay homage." The next day, there was a little girl serving medicine in the service room of Tai Hospital. But no one noticed that when she scanned the medicine cabinet, the beards of century-old ginseng drilled into her palms automatically; as she passed by the front yard, even the dying sycamore tree sprouted new buds. Until that night, when she rescued Pei Yan, the Northern God of War, who was covered in blood in a mass grave - he looked at the phoenix flame condensed on her fingertips and his Adam's apple rolled: "It is said that the person with the phoenix fate will appear in this world, and the world will change... It turns out that the fate that has changed is my life, Pei Yan."
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