C219 The first bloodline of the yin dynasty

"Why does Yue Er think so?"

Feng Yan did not refute his words, but neither did he confirm it. He only asked Lin Chuyue why he said he had the number one bloodline in the Yin Dynasty.

"Mm. I'll tell you, but you have to promise not to make things difficult for anyone."

"Alright, This King agrees."

Receiving Feng Yan's guarantee, Lin Chuyue slowly spoke out the guess in her heart.

"Early this morning, Master of Ming Xiao Pavilion came to the Lin's Medicine Hall. I made the Soul Search Bell a transaction to have it eliminate the Brahma Sound Island, then he asked me what Protector Cloud Sea Sect had said. Inside the sickroom, Old Lord Gao told me some things, so I could faintly guess."

Since her Yin Dynasty and bloodline had already been assimilated into a few nations, Lin Chuyue could just relax and make wild guesses.

According to the Old Lord Gao, the third bloodline of the Yin Dynasty was already extinct. Only the second bloodline of the Yin Dynasty remained, and the first bloodline had disappeared.

But Feng Yan knew everything. Although as the number one war god of the Hua Kingdom and the Flame King, his spies could spread throughout several nations, but there were some things that required his clan's inheritance to know in order to know the truth.

Therefore, Lin Chuyue inferred that Feng Yan might have disappeared along with the bloodline, so it was obviously only a guess at the beginning.

It could be seen that Feng Yan did not deny it, and the guess in his heart had more or less been confirmed.

At this time, Feng Yan waved his hand and embraced Lin Chuyue into his embrace. His lower jaw pressed against Lin Chuyue's long hair, and his pair of deep eyes slowly revealed a caressing and loving smile.

"This King's Yue'er is really smart."

"Are you really the number one bloodline in Yin Dynasty?"

"Yes, This King is."

Feng Yan did not refute the doubt, and instead completely agreed with Lin Chuyue's guess. However, after seeing the doubt in Lin Chuyue's eyes, he asked, "What, is there anything that you do not understand?"

"Didn't the Old Lord Gao say that every single emperor knew how to differentiate the concubines from the bloodlines of the old Yin Dynasty? They wouldn't fuse with the bloodlines of the old Yin Dynasty."

But Feng Yan was the son of the late emperor, it was obviously a combination of the Feng Family's bloodline and Yin Dynasty.

"This matter seems very long, as it involves Emperor Xian, my royal father, and the Matriarch."

Feng Yan tightly embraced Lin Chuyue and spoke about the grudges of the previous generation.

Just like how the citizens knew from the mouth, Feng Yan was the Tenth Son of the previous Emperor, and was the same as the Emperor, Feng Yi's younger brother.

Feng Yan's mother was the successor of the first bloodline in the Yin Dynasty, but because he had no objections, he met the previous emperor and fell in love with him.

However, when the older officials of the Hua Kingdom managed to grab the first blood of the Matriarch from somewhere, they immediately knelt outside the door and begged the late emperor to execute them on the same night.

At that time, Feng Yan was still young, but according to the regulations of the past thousands of years, the bloodline of the Yin Dynasty could not flow into the bloodline of the Feng Family.

Just when they were in a dilemma, the Prince of War God, Feng Ye, carried Feng Yan's Matriarch in his arms and headed towards the Flame King'S Mansion.

In order to not let the news spread to others, the late emperor had beheaded all of the ministers, even though very few people knew about it.

Later on, in order to ensure Feng Yan's safety, the late emperor sent Feng Yan to the Duke Palace at that time.

Although everyone did not understand the meaning behind the Emperor's action, they did understand the reason for Feng Yan's existence.

From then on, Feng Yan stayed in the Flame King'S Mansion as a prince.

"So that was how it was back then."

Although Lin Chuyue more or less understood this matter, she was still a little shocked when she heard the truth from Feng Yan's mouth.

"What happened next? Also, why did the number one bloodline in the Yin Dynasty disappear? "

The moment Gao Shiyuan said that the first bloodline in his Yin Dynasty had disappeared, he was already filled with questions.

"At that time, our ancestor saw through the coolness of the world. Because the third prince jumped off a cliff and killed himself, our ancestor did not choose to disappear because he was a puppet with the Yin Dynasty of light."

"Oh …"

Lin Chuyue also agreed with Feng Yan's plan. If it was her, she would have gone insane.

"Yue Er, is there anything else that you would like to ask?"

Feng Yan smiled and played with Lin Chuyue's long hair.

"There are a lot of questions, but I can't finish them in a moment. I wonder when I'll be able to find a time to ask again."

It was still early, so Lin Chuyue found a binding posture and fell asleep in Feng Yan's embrace.

When Lin Chuyue woke up again, it was already the second day's worth of work. After simply eating breakfast with Flame King'S Mansion and bidding farewell to Flame King, she turned around and left the Flame King'S Mansion.

Within the Lin's Medicine Hall, many people would queue up to see a doctor in the morning. Lin Chuyue looked tired and yawned, while patting her shoulder to show her encouragement, "Good luck, Godly Doctor Wang, a beautiful tomorrow is just waiting for you."

Wang Feng bellowed as he flew up into the sky. Looking at the spirited Lin Chuyue, he coldly snorted, "Boss, you sure are enjoying your time. "His complexion is much better now."

Lin Chuyue touched her face, blinking, "Is it true?"

How could I lie to you? Your complexion is much better than before, at least you're not so pale anymore. Boss, can we get some food from the restaurant later?

"Yeah, boss." Li Niang is now a key target of protection and cannot enter the kitchen, but our stomachs will starve to death as well. "

was not willing to listen to Zhang Qiao's words. Carrying a piece of Wood Case food, Liu Er placed it on the table with a "pa" sound, "Zhang Qiao said.

"Aiya. Liu Er's food is the most delicious, why would it taste so bad? Otherwise, Kun Peng would not be able to kneel down in front of you. "

Zhang Qiao realized that he leaked it, and immediately smiled.

Liu Er turned her head, ignoring Zhang Qiao, and came to Lin Chuyue's side, "Miss, you can't let these people get away, look, they are all so fat now."

Liu Er's words instantly caused Zhang Qiao and the other two to complain incessantly, "Boss, our department works seriously every day. If you don't believe me, look at me with dark circles under my eyes."

Li Le's words made Liu Er snort coldly, "Then why did the three of you stay up all night to beat the crap out of us yesterday?

At this time, Kun Peng walked in from outside, "Prince's Wife, the Prince has allowed you to accompany him into the palace."

With that, Kun Peng rushed straight towards Liu Er, "Liu Er, look at what I brought you."

But when Kun Peng saw that Liu Er's expression was not good, he immediately glared at Zhang Qiao and the rest, "Speak, who is the one that angered our Liu Er?"

How could the crowd not understand Kun Peng's personality, and how he was a typical Wife Protector.

Seeing Kun Peng and Liu Er getting close to each other, Wang Feng and the rest pouted, Hmph!