Now, she couldn't understand what Yan Chenbei said even more.

"What is going on, Chen Bei, you, Chu Yunkuang, Chu Jiananren, and that Prince Chen Bei, what is going on?"

She was really becoming more and more confused.

"You, Chu Jianan, and Prince Chenbei all said that three thousand years ago, they all called me Xiaoqi. What's wrong with me?"

Qiqi was confused.

"Here's the thing."

Yan Chenbei held Qiqi in his arms.

"Three thousand years ago, I was the prince of Chenbei. You, Chu Jianan, and I were all disciples of the old national teacher. Chu Jianan, as the eldest disciple, inherited the master's mantle and became the new national teacher of David. He falsely accused me of treason in front of my father, and I was shot dead outside the royal city. The master took my body away and buried me in the Demon River in the National Teacher's Mansion. My body was buried at the bottom of the river, and my three souls and seven spirits were scattered. Eager to find you, my three souls were the first to break free of the body and leave. They searched in the human world for three thousand years, just to find your reincarnation."

Having said that, Yan Chenbei stretched out his hand and gently stroked Qiqi's face.

He sighed inwardly, this was all he could say.

The truth behind it, the grudges and love between him, Qiqi and Chu Jianan, must be discovered by Qiqi himself in order to break free from this curse.

"So that's how you got here when you said you were a thousand-year-old evil ghost."

Qiqi was lost in thought. No wonder she always saw an ancient palace, the young prince, and the little flower slave in her dreams. That was the prince Chenbei and her three thousand years ago.

"Is Xiao Qi my name?"

"Because you are the seventh disciple of the old national teacher, you are called Xiaoqi."

"What about you? Which disciple are you?"

"the second."

"Oh, so I called you Second Senior Brother?"

"When you are happy, you call me Senior Brother. When you are unhappy, you call me the stinky prince."

Yan Chenbei couldn't help but laugh.

The best part of his long life of three thousand years was the time he spent with Xiao Qi in the East Palace and the Imperial Master's Mansion. It amazed his life and illuminated the dark road of three thousand years.

"Then why was it you who woke up this time, instead of Prince Chenbei?"

"At the beginning, I was hit by the blood spell and soul-stealing technique. I should have been reduced to ashes, but when my black lotus dissipated, a black bird led me to Chu Yunkuang, and I entered his body. But I had lost all my spiritual power and could not regain consciousness. I could not wake up on my own. So, I have been sleeping in his body."

"Strange, Prince Chenbei said that he also slept in Chu Yunkuang's body for three thousand years. Have you seen him?"

"Well, I felt him in this body, but we couldn't communicate with each other. It wasn't until now that I completely merged with him that I woke up."

"You merged with him, and he disappeared?"

"No. Three thousand years ago, the old national teacher put my seven souls into the royal emblem of our King David, and released the royal emblem into the human world. After three thousand years of reincarnation, he is the current Chu Yunkuang."

"Oh, I see."

Qiqi finally understood.

"You are the three souls, Chu Yunkuang is the seven spirits, and Prince Chenbei is the body in the Demonic River. When the three of you merge together, you will be the complete you, right?"

"You are very smart."

"So now, you and Prince Chenbei have merged together, and your memories have been combined. Now you have the memories of two people, right?"

Qiqi was very concerned about whether Yan Chenbei knew that Prince Chenbei was with her that night at the Sifang Hotel.

"Ah."

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