Rebirth: The Time-locked Girl-Chapter 887 He is still Yan Tingfeng [ - 1]

As if two clear springs, crystal clear.

Flowing with color, brimming with verdant and fiery hues.

"Your Highnesses!" The doctor, sharp-eyed, exclaimed with joy, "The eldest son is awake! He’s awake!"

Their steps halted immediately, and they turned around in an instant.

Sure enough, the young man lying on the bed had already opened his eyes.

But he seemed quite confused about why he was awake and why he was in this place.

"My son!" The Crown Princess Consort stepped forward but dared not reach out, carefully asking, "Do you... do you feel uncomfortable anywhere in your body?"

The doctor also stared intently at the young man.

Such a bizarre case as this eldest son was unprecedented in the world.

If it weren’t for the Crown Prince Bei Yin and his wife’s persistence, the eldest son would have disappeared from this world at birth, presumed dead prematurely.

Yan Tingfeng said nothing.

Because at this moment, he was indeed very bewildered and confused, more so than when he was awakened by the Rong Family descendants after sleeping for three hundred years.

Hadn’t he already... died?

The Art and Method of life-for-a-life was challenging the Heavenly Dao, and since Ye Wanlan was alive, the Heavenly Dao would not allow him to still have life.

Moreover, he had personally taken out the Life-Devouring Gu and crushed it, so how could he possibly still be alive?

Yan Tingfeng didn’t recognize these three people before him, but to his slight surprise, two of them bore some resemblance to him.

Not only resembling him, the man looked like Yan Wuhen, and the woman resembled Su Hongxiu.

But Yan Tingfeng clearly knew these two were not Yan Wuhen and Su Hongxiu.

What exactly was happening now?

After a moment of silence, Yan Tingfeng finally spoke, "A mirror... cough cough!"

Having not spoken for over twenty years, the vocal cords were quite unused to it, resulting in a very hoarse voice.

"My son, here’s water!" The Crown Princess Consort hurriedly handed over a cup of warm water, "Did you say you wanted a mirror?"

Hearing this, Beiyin brought over a mirror.

Yan Tingfeng drank a cup of water, his gaze falling on the mirror.

Upon seeing the person in the mirror, his heart and mind were instantly shaken.

This was his face, not different from before.

The only difference was that this body was vibrant, unlike his formerly frail self, sensitive to cold and heat, every use of Inner Strength resulted in excruciating pain.

Yan Tingfeng slowly clenched his arm, feeling the power surging within.

Then he looked up again at Beiyin and the Crown Princess Consort, "You..."

Seeing his normal actions and speech, Bei Yin breathed a sigh of relief, kindly saying, "I am your father, and this is your mother, Xuan Tan. You are our eldest son, who has been asleep for twenty-four years."

Yan Tingfeng’s eyes sharpened slightly.

He immediately determined his current identity—

The eldest son of Crown Prince Bei Yin of Chongming Country, a freak who was in a vegetative state since birth.

"Oh dear, Ayin, we haven’t named the child yet." Xuan Tan suddenly said, "We had chosen a few names at that time, I’ll look them up."

Yan Tingfeng said, "Tingfeng."

"Tingfeng?" Beiyin was taken aback for a moment, then thought carefully for a while, "Not a bad name, since you want to be called this, then so be it."

Xuan Tan chuckled, "I thought so too, surely the name one chooses for oneself is the most satisfying. Xiao Ting, what would you like to eat? I’ll have someone prepare it for you."

Her gaze was gentle and powerful, wrapping around like a flowing stream, as if soaking in the spring breeze.

Yan Tingfeng’s eyelashes trembled slightly.

He couldn’t help but think of Su Hongxiu.

Su Hongxiu, also known as "Red Sleeve One Slash," with a sword technique sharp and Inner Strength profound, her Martial Arts were not inferior to Yan Wuhen, the "Traceless Slash."

But as a mother, she had hidden her sharpness, leaving only tenderness as gentle as water.

At this moment, he seemed to feel maternal love anew.

After a long, long period of silence, Yan Tingfeng finally said softly, "Anything will do."

"Oh!" Xuan Tan restrained her excitement, "You rest for a while, your father and I will be back soon."

The couple left, and the doctor also retreated.

Yan Tingfeng lay on the bed, slowly closing his eyes, and gently uttered a name: "Rong Shi..."

He suddenly realized, he had been tricked by Rong Shi again.

Since Rong Shi could predict that Princess Yongning would go to another world after death, and return to Shenzhou after dying in that world.

Then it would not be impossible to predict that after his original body perished, he would awaken again in a new body.

What surprised him greatly was that this body seemed to be his own, without any rejection, perfectly harmonious.

Or perhaps, this was originally his body.

But why was this all happening?

Yan Tingfeng couldn’t understand either.

He slowly got up, sitting cross-legged and began to regulate his breath.

This body was quite good, after only a few cycles of Inner Strength, he quickly made a breakthrough.

In this way, he could restore his Martial Arts in the shortest time.

"Xiao Wan..." Yan Tingfeng murmured softly.

Soon, they would meet again.

**

Outside.

Even someone as composed as Beiyin couldn’t help but smile with joy, "My lady, I was afraid Tingfeng would be an idiot upon waking, didn’t expect him to be naturally clever."

"Is that how you talk about your child?" Xuan Tan said helplessly, "This is a good thing."

"Yes, yes." Beiyin said with a grin, "I was just worried his brain might be damaged, now it seems the worry is needless."

"But Ayin, since Tingfeng has woken up, we should quickly let him awaken his Divine Bloodline, what do you think?" Xuan Tan said, "He has been asleep for a full twenty-four years, already quite behind others of his generation."

Beiyin pondered, "Your words are correct, even if only to give him the power to protect himself, he must awaken his Divine Bloodline."

"But on the Royal Palace side..." Xuan Tan hesitated again, "News of Tingfeng waking up will soon be known by everyone, if we are sabotaged during the Divine Bloodline awakening, I’m afraid..."

"Rest assured, my lady, this matter is of utmost importance, I will definitely increase manpower to protect Tingfeng." Beiyin’s eyes turned cold, "I’ll head to the palace now, and first ask Father for a spot for the Divine Bloodline awakening."

Xuan Tan nodded, "You go quickly, I will stay with Tingfeng."

After bidding farewell to Xuan Tan, Beiyin quickly entered the palace.

Currently, King Tianheng of Chongming Country had indeed begun to lose patience and favor with Beiyin, also conspiring with dukes and ministers to establish a new Crown Prince.

"Requesting a spot for a Divine Bloodline awakening?" King Tianheng did not even lift his head, looking at the book in his hand, "Is it one of your guests?"

Beiyin didn’t want to reveal Yan Tingfeng’s awakening so early, so he nodded, "Yes."

"Crown Prince, do any of your guests even have any use?" King Tianheng slammed the book heavily onto the table, "Unfortunately, it’s just not possible to awaken a Divine Bloodline in the near future."

Beiyin exclaimed, "What?!"

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