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Chapter 289 Mother and Son Recognize

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    Qi Feng found out that the peddler's surname was Di, the same surname as Di Ye, but he didn't know where he moved.  Qi Feng searched for several months, but found no clues, so he had to turn back to the wooden house in the deep forest of Longxue Mountain. Unexpectedly, Di Ye arrived at Wentian City.  He then went to Wentian City, but before finding Di Ye, he found Li Mei first, and confirmed that Li Mei was Qi Chaoyun, the young wife of the Qi family.

    Di Ye is still a little confused, just because he has the same surname, can't he be sure that he is Li Mei's son?  !  He was confused again and asked: "You guys, how can you be sure that I am that child back then?"

    "I have my own way to verify it." Seeing that Di Ye didn't seem to believe it, Li Mei explained to him.

    When Li Mei was treating Di Ye who was in a coma, she saw a birthmark with a butterfly pattern in the middle of his back, which was the same position and shape as the birthmark on Qi Xu's back, and she knew that Di Ye was her son.

    certainly.  It can't be confirmed with only one birthmark!

    Li Mei has her own way to confirm: spells!  She learned a spell from her father since she was a child, using her own blood to cast the spell, which is the demon blood curse.

    Li Mei obtained blood from Di Ye and mixed it with her own blood in equal proportions to cast a spell. The whole process of casting the spell was very smooth, and the spell could be broken with only Di Ye's blood.  However, using the blood of Qi Feng, who is also from the demon race, to try to cast and break the curse, it will not work.  It can be inferred from this that Di Ye has the same blood as her, so he is her son!

    Listening to Li Mei's explanation of the method to confirm the blood relationship, Di Ye refused to accept: This is also possible!  !  !

    "So, you are really my biological mother?" Di Ye finally knew who her parents were. It should have been something to be happy about, but looking at Li Mei's seventeen or eighteen-year-old face, she looked like she had just grown up.  Little girl, it made him feel unspeakably awkward.

    Li Mei nodded, and said with emotion: "God opened my eyes, let our mother and child survive, and we can recognize each other today."

    Di Ye's mind was a little confused, there were a lot of questions, and he asked suspiciously: "If you are really my mother, I have a question to clarify, what is your background?"

    If she really lived for hundreds of years, why was she still a child more than thirty years ago?  Who is her father?  It seems that the status of the demons is not low!

    "Since you asked, I won't hide it from you." Li Mei looked at Di Ye and replied slowly, "I am the legendary last demon king six hundred years ago¡ª"

    Demon King?  !  !  !

    Di Ye was so shocked that he opened his eyes and mouth wide.

    But Li Mei didn't finish her sentence, and continued: "Li Mojie's youngest daughter, Li Mei, was a little princess of the Demon Race more than six hundred years ago."

    "So that's it!" Di Ye was really frightened.

    Although it is speculated that Li Mei was born hundreds of years ago, she turned out to be the daughter of the last Demon King Li Mojie. This is simply too unbelievable that most people dare not make it up even if they make it up!

    No wonder she not only knows the treasure of Majie and the eight black boxes of spells, but also opens the black boxes of spells at will!

    Not only Di Ye couldn't believe it, even Qi Feng was shocked.  He only remembered that Li Mei, who was Qi Chaoyun back then, was only seven or eight years old when Qi Geng picked her up from the mountain.  At that time, they all wondered, how could she, a little girl, be frozen in the snow mountain?  It's just that after she was revived, she didn't remember anything, so she didn't know anything.  No one would have guessed that she was the daughter of the Demon King Li Mojie more than 600 years ago!

    "It's unbelievable to say." Li Mei herself said with emotion, and continued, "This starts with the battle between immortals and demons more than six hundred years ago."

    Back then, Li Mojie had already expected that he was doomed and that the demons' defeat was irreversible. He not only hid all the precious treasures of the demons, but also made preparations in advance to find a way for his children to survive.

    Before the final battle between Li Mojie and Bai Xiumeng, he cast a spell of deep sleep on his youngest daughter Li Mei, put her in an ice coffin, and buried her deep under the snow-capped mountains.  Within a day, she will wake up on her own.

    Unexpectedly, Li Mei fell asleep for more than six hundred years, because of the movement and avalanche of the snow-capped mountain, she was pushed to the ground. When she was about to wake up, she was discovered by Qi Geng who went hunting in the mountain.

    Because of sleeping for too long, after Li Mei was rescued, her mind went blank and she couldn't think of anything. She grew up carefree as Qi Chaoyun.  It wasn't until giving birth that the power of the demons in her body awakened, and Qi Xu, who didn't even know she was a demon but feared and hated the demons, was impulsively strangled to death, resurrected in the coffin, and then the demons in her body  The power of the clan was completely awakened, and she slowly remembered her true identity.

    More than 600 years have passed, looking at the current world, the world has almost forgotten the demons, Li Mei sighs in his heart, but he can accept this reality.  There seems to be nothing impossible for a person who has "died" twice.I accept it!

    Listening to Li Mei's talk about her "past life" and "present life", Di Ye was amazed and had to accept this fact.

    "So, I'm not only a descendant of the demon race, but also the grandson of the demon king?!" Di Ye reacted belatedly, feeling a little inexplicably resistant to this identity.

    Li Mei nodded, but said: "Whether it is the demon clan or the grandson of the devil king, Ye'er, I am satisfied knowing that you are my child. As long as you live well for yourself, I will not force the rest."

    "Yes." Di Ye couldn't help feeling warm.

    Let him not be bound by his life experience and live for himself!  These words surprised him and touched him a bit.

    Qi Feng was also happy to see that their mother and son recognized each other, and said to prepare a table of wine and food to celebrate, and then went out of the wooden house to let the mother and son have a good talk.

    Di Ye looked at his seventeen or eighteen-year-old mother, and wanted to call her "mother" or "mother", but he couldn't.

    After moving his mouth a few times, he said: "I'm a bit messy now, I need to sort it out, I want to be quiet."

    "Okay." Li Mei could understand, so she nodded and said, "Ye'er, take a good rest first, and then sleep for a while, and I'll bring you dinner when it's ready."

    Li Mei came out of the wooden house, walked towards Qi Feng who was busy cooking, and sighed: "It seems that he refuses to call me mother."

    Qi Feng persuaded her: "Xiaoye may not be able to get used to it all at once, it will take time to accept it slowly."

    Di Ye was seriously injured this time, and it took him more than ten days to wake up from a coma, and his body recovered very slowly.  After lying on the bed for more than ten days, he was able to get out of bed and exercise his muscles and bones outside the wooden house.

    The location of this wooden house is not far from Wentian City, and Mei has been hiding here for a while.  She found Di Ye in a coma near Shili Terrace, and brought her back here.  Fortunately, this place is in the barren hills, no one came to bother them, so they stayed here until Di Ye slowly recovered from his injuries.

    When Di Ye was lying on the wooden chair basking in the sun in a daze, he couldn't help thinking: I don't know what happened to my little uncle?  Will you be thinking about him when you are recuperating?  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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