Then, Bei Mingyu stepped forward and punched Nan Yin who hadn't reacted yet.

Nan Yin snorted and raised her eyes again, her eyes were bloodshot. She quickly stood up and rushed forward, hitting Bei Mingyu with one palm, knocking him away.

Bei Mingyu's sternum was broken, blood spurted out, and he fell heavily to the ground.

Shi Heng and Nan Le hurried to check Bei Mingyu's injuries.

Jian Chao waved the jade fan, turned the fan in his hand, and quickly hit Nan Yin.

Nan Yin flew up and kicked the jade fan away, and swung a stream of air to hit Jian Chao.

Jian Chao spurted blood and half-knelt on the ground.

Nan Yin didn't want to fight for long, and turned around to hit Bei Mingchen and Foxi, with great ferocity and strength.

Bei Mingchen clenched his fists and protected Foxi behind him. What happened to Nanyin? How did she suddenly become so strong? Even if they joined forces, they were still no match for Nanyin?

The fight in the room was so fierce that the guards outside the palace did not notice it.

Thinking back, Bei Mingchen did not dare to be distracted for a moment. He concentrated his internal strength in one place, and when Nanyin approached, he quickly hit her.

Nanyin was hit by the air flow, her body suddenly leaned back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

Before Bei Mingchen and Foxi could breathe a sigh of relief, Nanyin attacked them again.

Bei Mingchen responded.

Unfortunately, he was still hit by Nanyin, spitting blood and fell to the ground.

Foxi swung the sword and stepped forward.

Nan Yin couldn't help but laugh when she saw this, but her voice was as cold as ice and had a bloodthirsty taste. "Since you want to die together so much, I will send them off again."

As she spoke, she kept moving, her figure flashed quickly, and she attacked Foxi.

Everyone's heart was in their throat. They wanted to go up to protect Foxi, but they really couldn't do it.

Bei Mingchen struggled and stood up to protect Foxi.

Foxi panicked and tried to push Bei Mingchen away.

Then there was a loud bang, the door was kicked open, and a figure flashed in very quickly. He punched Nan Yin, and with just one move, Nan Yin flew out.

The speed was so fast that before Foxi could see clearly, she heard a bang, Nan Yin spit out blood, and fell heavily to the ground.

The man hit Nan Yin again, and she fainted.

Ling Xiao rushed into the hall with a group of secret guards, scanned everyone, and saw that everyone looked injured. He narrowed his eyes slightly, very surprised. What happened?

Fo Xi supported Bei Ming Chen and turned his head to see who helped them. After seeing the person clearly, his pupils dilated instantly.

A frightened voice: "Master?"

Huh?

Everyone was shocked and looked at the old Taoist.

Bei Mingchen was also stunned. He turned around to look over there. He was very surprised after seeing clearly, "Master?"

The same voice came out of Yan Yin's mouth, "Master?"

The old Taoist took back his hand and stroked his beard, looking like a Taoist master. He nodded calmly and said with just the right momentum, "I am late. Please don't blame me."

Without waiting for everyone to finish their polite words, Foxi took two steps forward and grabbed the old Taoist's beard, and said in a fierce voice, "Old man, why are you here too? Didn't you already... do that?"

The old Taoist was very angry when Foxi grabbed his beard, especially when there were so many people in the hall. He didn't care about his face.

"You, you, you, let me go."

Foxi looked up, "What did you say?"

The old Taoist looked helplessly at Bei Mingchen, "Does your Highness like the relationship that I have brought to you?"

Bei Mingchen was supported by Ling Xiao, and he smiled when he heard this, "I like her very much."

The Taoist nodded, "If you like her, why don't you take care of her?"

Bei Mingchen suddenly realized, took two steps forward and pulled Foxi into his arms, "Xi'er, don't be rude to the master."

"Master?" Foxi folded his arms and looked up and down at the Taoist.

The Taoist sniffed and looked away.

All he heard was Fo Xi's teasing voice: "I didn't expect that Master, you also run a business part-time!"

"I..." The Taoist choked in his throat and looked at Fo Xi, "You little heartless person, I taught you martial arts, chose such a good husband for you, and saved you many times, and you said this to me?"

Fo Xi raised his eyebrows and looked at Bei Mingchen, "You mean, I fell off the cliff and you saved me?"

The Taoist snorted coldly, "Otherwise, would

you watch you fall into a meat pie?" Fo Xi took a deep breath, "Then why did you take action so late, look at these people, some are injured, some are vomiting blood."

As he said, Fo Xi also glanced at the people who were bandaging.

The Taoist also glanced and sighed. He couldn't take action unless it was absolutely necessary.

Looking at Foxi, "You have trained your martial arts in vain, but I have never seen you use them. What a waste!"

Foxi pursed her lips and retorted, "That's not... I never had the chance before? Suddenly I came here, and I didn't change."

The Taoist snorted coldly and glanced at Nanyin lying on the ground, "Help her into the house, you two go to recuperate." After that, he pointed at Beimingchen and Foxi, "You two follow me."

Foxi pouted, looked at Beimingchen, pointed at the Taoist's back, "Husband, he... he was vicious to me..."

Beimingchen smiled indulgently, rubbed Foxi's head, took Foxi's hand, and followed the Taoist.

While walking, he turned his head to the side and said to everyone, "You two go to recuperate quickly."

Seeing that the old Taoist was one of them, everyone nodded and was helped by the guards to rest.

Foxi and Beimingchen followed the Taoist into the bedroom.

Foxi helped Beimingchen sit down, poured a glass of water for him, and poured another glass of water for the Taoist.

The Taoist looked at the teacup in front of him and teased, "You have become more and more decent after getting married, not as impetuous as before."

Foxi smiled, exerted force on her hands, and the teacup instantly cracked in her hands.

The Taoist stepped back reflexively, "Yanxi, I am your master, Beimingchen, you better control your wife."

Beimingchen immediately stood up, pulled Foxi's hand away, and carefully checked if there was any injury in his palm. Seeing Foxi's calm look, he asked anxiously, "Does it hurt?" Foxi

came back to his senses...

[Oh my God, how did I break the teacup again?]

He coughed twice, "Why is this teacup like this? The quality is too poor. I just held it lightly in my hand and it broke inexplicably. I was almost scared to death."

The Taoist looked like he saw through it but didn't say anything.

Only Bei Mingchen agreed with her, "I also think the quality of this teacup is not good. I didn't dare to touch it just now."

Foxi blinked her starry eyes, "Husband..."

Looking at the two people who were preparing to eat, the Taoist interrupted them, "This Nanyin is not the original Nanyin."

As soon as these words came out, Bei Mingchen and Foxi's thoughts instantly returned to the Taoist, and they looked at the Taoist, motioning him to continue.

The Taoist looked at Nanyin on the bed, then looked at Bei Mingchen and Foxi, and he decided to keep the things of his previous life secret.

"She is Yan Yin, the child picked up by Yan Yin, because..."

"Wait, wait." Foxi interrupted the Taoist quickly. She patted her head, rubbed her ears, and said, "Please say it again."

The Taoist said helplessly, "The Nanyin just now, robbed Yan Yin's body since childhood, and exchanged identities with the real Nanyin. Do you understand what I said?"

Foxi felt that she was despised, and waved her hands and said, "It's so simple, I understood it a long time ago."

[Bei Mingchen, please listen carefully, and explain it to me in detail tonight. ]

Bei Mingchen raised the corner of his lips slightly and nodded slightly.

The Taoist looked like he had seen through everything, and continued to explain: "Let me tell you this, she is actually Yan Yin, and the Yan Yin you killed is the real Princess Nan Yin of Nantong."

Fo Xi said "Oh——" and nodded in understanding.

The Taoist continued: "That soul stole Yan Yin's body, and tricked Nan Yin into taking her to the attic. The two of them have been there for more than ten years. During these ten years, they have exchanged identities."

Fo Xi seemed to understand, "So, this body is my mother?"

The Taoist nodded.

Fo Xi took a breath, "That is to say, I was originally from this world, but a soul from another world stole my mother's body, so I had no choice but to go to the modern world?"

The Taoist stroked his beard and nodded, looking like a teachable child.

Bei Mingchen thought, "Then why did she want to kill Xi'er?"

The Taoist turned his eyes to the bed and changed the subject.

"After she came, Yan Yin's soul had nowhere to go, so I returned Yan Yin's soul to the modern world. Later, she gave birth to Yan Xi, but she strangled Yan Xi to death at birth. It was Yan Yin, the imperial teacher, who was ordered to take Yan Xi's body out of the palace and throw it away."

He looked at Fo Xi and said, "I saved you, I sent you to Nanle, and Nanle sent you to the temple. I was afraid that if you stayed in the temple, your personality would be timid in the future, so I sent your soul to the modern world."

"And Fo Xi, who lived in your place, was just a strand of my beard."

"Shit——"

Foxi exclaimed, "Then was it you who arranged for me to come back?"

The Taoist nodded, and suddenly accused Foxi, "I let you two meet in dreams and cultivate feelings, but you didn't even want to say a word to Bei Mingchen. You finally said the name, and it would have been fine if you didn't say Foxi, but you actually said something like Ning Wan'er?"

Foxi touched her nose guiltily and raised her head abruptly, "So, that stupid book I read was written by you?"

The Taoist's eyes wandered around, "Go away, I'm going to call your mother back and let her deal with you."

Foxi raised her head in disapproval.

After the Taoist finished casting the spell, the person lying on the bed slowly opened his eyes.

Foxi stretched his neck.

The woman looked at Foxi with gentle eyes. They had the same face, the same makeup and clothes, but their souls were different.

At a glance, Foxi knew that the woman was her mother. Yanyin

looked at Foxi, smiled, and spoke softly: "Xiaoxi?"

Foxi nodded, almost bursting into tears, "Mom..."

and stepped forward to help Yanyin up.

Yanyin's eyes swept over Foxi, looking at her slightly bulging belly.

Foxi noticed it, and hurriedly gathered her clothes, took two steps back, and quickly knelt on the ground, trembling: "Mom... Mom..."

Seeing this, Bei Mingchen immediately knelt with Foxi, and his voice was a little guilty, "Mother..."

Yanyin's eyes swept over the two of them, and then he shouted.

"Yanxi, you are only 18 years old!"

I don't know if you understand it. If you don't understand it, please leave a message and I will explain it in the comment area.