Female Supreme: Holy Son, you don’t want to be discovered, right?

While Xing Feng was feeling extremely embarrassed, Farah called a maid and told her to take Xing Feng to the lounge to enjoy some tea and snacks so that he could have a rest.

She still had some important things to deal with, and she would take Xing Feng home once everything was settled.

Xing Feng had no choice but to follow the maid out of Farah's office.

But the person in front of him was actually the brown-haired maid Xiao Qian.

When she faced Xing Feng, she had a strange aunt-like smirk on her lips, which made Xing Feng feel a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Xiao Qian just hid her excitement in her heart and did not show it, but she must share the good news that Lady Farah had put a ring on the Son of God with everyone in [Thorn Rose].

I just walked a few steps outside.

A girl in a tuxedo came towards me.

She was wearing a well-tailored slim-fit tuxedo suit, and her silver-gray hair shone with a unique luster under the light. Even though she was not tall, her posture and dress exuded a powerful aura that was difficult to ignore.

Her face maintained a calm and profound expression, and her eyes revealed an indifference to the things around her.

However, when her eyes touched the veil tied to Xing Feng's, there seemed to be a subtle change.

Xing Feng also noticed the faint golden light on the girl in front of him, which made Xing Feng a little scared.

After all, every time a woman encounters golden light, something is bound to happen.

Xing Feng didn't want to get into trouble again.

Although Farah said that her hair color would turn into a slightly strange golden color due to magic.

However, facing such a strong man, Xing Feng was still a little worried about being discovered.

So he quickly lowered his head and followed Xiao Qian quietly.

Just after the two of them passed each other, Xing Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, the next second, I suddenly heard a slightly mysterious and inquiring voice coming from behind me.

"Wait, I think I've seen you before... You're not from here..."

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Chapter 120 The Secret of the Past

Xing Feng was stunned, and Lisa's words suddenly hit his heart.

She had seen herself...

Could it be that she has actually discovered that he is the Holy Son that both the Holy See and the Empire are looking for?

Just when the shock and confusion in Xing Feng's heart were like surging waves that were difficult to calm down.

Xiao Qian, who was standing by, suddenly stepped forward and stood between the two of them.

"Ms. Lisa, this is Lady Farah's fiancé. His wife is feeling a little unwell right now, and I am about to take him to rest. Please understand."

Xiao Qian tried to use Xing Feng's identity as her fiancé to protect him from further questioning by Lisa.

"If you have any questions, I think Master Farah would be happy to talk to you," Akane continued, blocking most of Lisa's view with her body.

Lisa ignored Xiao Qian's evasive words. Her gaze slowly moved down and finally stopped on Xing Feng's ring finger.

There she wore a delicate ring of considerable value, with a soft sheen, which obviously represented an important meaning.

Xing Feng naturally noticed Lisa's gaze, and calmly hid his hands behind his back to try to avoid it.

Lisa's brows furrowed slightly, and the lines at the corners of her mouth softened a little.

She just bowed slightly and saluted Xing Feng respectfully.

"I'm sorry to bother you, Madam." Lisa retracted her gaze and raised her head slightly to look at Xing Feng. Her tone was no longer questioning, but apologetic. "But I have a question. If Madam is unwilling to answer it, then I will leave immediately."

Although Xiao Qian was reluctant, she couldn't just drive Lisa away. She knew that this girl was Lord Farah's most important business partner in the near future, and it would not be good to reject her rashly.

After all, Lisa just wanted to ask a question, so it wasn't too much to ask, right?

After looking back and getting Xing Feng's consent, Xiao Qian had no choice but to step back.

Xing Feng thought that this was still Farah's territory after all. Even if Lisa found out that he was the Son of God, she couldn't do anything to him.

And he also wanted to hear what Lisa's problem was.

Lisa then slowly approached Xing Feng, her steps graceful and slow, and finally stopped at a safe distance of 5 feet from Xing Feng.

Xing Feng smelled a calm woody scent, which seemed to be a unique mark of Lisa.

It is not ostentatious but rather profound, like the wisdom contained in ancient books or the fallen leaves in the autumn forest, giving people a sense of maturity after years of precipitation.

And Lisa's silver-gray eyes, the same color as her hair, seemed to be able to see into people's hearts, as if she had experienced many unknown stories.

As Lisa slowly spoke, Xing Feng could almost foresee that Lisa would ask about his identity as the Son of God or his relationship with the Holy See, or some questions that might put him in danger.

However, when Lisa's voice sounded in his mind, it was beyond Xing Feng's expectations.

"Excuse me, ma'am, do you remember your childhood?"

This question was simple yet profound, but it made Xing Feng unable to concentrate for a moment.

Things from childhood??? What childhood??? Didn’t he travel through time???

Xing Feng knew very well that the appearance of this world was basically the same as in his previous life. He always thought it was wearing?

Isn't that what it's all about?!

Xing Feng thought desperately, but the only clear memories in his mind were from the time when he started at the Holy Court.

As for everything that happened before that...

Those long-buried deep memories are still vague and cannot be pieced together at all.

Seeing that Xing Feng didn't answer for a long time and didn't reveal any emotion, Lisa just turned around quietly and prepared to leave.

Seeing Lisa's back as she was about to leave, Xing Feng couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

If he lets Lysa go, he might miss a crucial clue to the mystery of his past.

Out of instinct, Xing Feng quickly came to his senses and hurriedly called out to Lisa.

"Wait, please wait."

There was a hint of urgency and anxiety in Xing Feng's voice.

Lysa stopped and didn't look back.

Xing Feng took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down: "Regarding your question just now...I do remember some things."

What Xing Feng said at this time was of course a lie, but he hoped to use it to keep Lisa and get more information from her.

This time, Lisa finally turned slowly to face Xing Feng, and a gleam of light flashed in her eyes.

After a brief silence, Xing Feng made a decision.

He politely invited Lisa, "If you don't mind, we can go sit in the lounge. I think there are many things we can talk about."

There was a hint of sincerity and expectation in Xing Feng's tone. He hoped to find out the details about the past and Lisa's true intentions.

Lisa glanced at Xing Feng, as if evaluating his proposal, and finally she slowly nodded in agreement.

Xiao Qian, on the other hand, was feeling very uneasy. After all, Lady Farah had never told her how to deal with such a thing.

She was worried that such a conversation might lead to more trouble, but after seeing Xing Feng's firm attitude, she could only agree silently, and carefully called the maid in white beside her and whispered an order.

"Go and inform Lady Farah that Madam and Miss Lysa want to talk in the lounge."

The maid nodded quickly, left the scene quickly, and rushed to Farah's office.

At the same time, Xing Feng and Lisa had already arrived at the lounge.

The two sat down, and Xiao Qian poured a cup of tea for Lisa and Xing Feng respectively.

Lisa obviously had no interest in tea anymore. Instead, she stared at Xing Feng with sharp eyes, as if waiting for Xing Feng to speak first.

Xing Feng had no choice but to take a deep breath, and then pretended to recall naturally: "I still have some memories of some things from my childhood, but I accidentally hit my head a few days ago, so I can't remember a lot of things..."

Xing Feng paused deliberately, with a gleam of inquiry in his eyes, trying to capture some information from Lisa's reaction.

At first, there was a hint of imperceptible surprise on Lisa's face, but after Xing Feng finished speaking, her expression obviously stiffened.

She tilted her head slightly, and the hair that was originally tightly tied behind her head fell down to the side of her cheek, adding a sense of fragility to the mystery.

"So your eyes also..."

"Yes, yes..." Xing Feng nodded hurriedly, "But it doesn't matter, Farah has already cured me."

Xing Feng hoped that Lisa would continue to imagine, but when she heard this, Lisa stopped talking completely and did not continue to tell any more information.

Just when Xing Feng was getting anxious, Lisa finally started the topic again.

"Do you still remember the forest when you were a child? The autumn there is always very beautiful, with fallen leaves all over the ground, like a golden carpet..."

Lisa's voice was indescribably soft, with a hint of nostalgia, and her eyes were looking at Xing Feng inquiringly, observing Xing Feng's reaction.

Xing Feng naturally didn't know what Lisa was talking about, so he just nodded blankly.

"There was a very big old tree in that maple forest. Do you remember it?"

When Xing Feng heard Lisa's description, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was obviously trying hard to recall, but his expression was still a little confused and uncertain.

After hesitating for a while, Xing Feng answered cautiously: "Maybe... there is such a place, but I can't remember the details, sorry."

Lisa nodded gently, not showing any disappointment, but instead speaking comforting words.

"It's okay. Memories are like fallen leaves in autumn, drifting away with the wind. But I think you must still remember something deep in your heart."

Lysa leaned forward slightly. "You always said that the night sky over those woods was soothing and relaxing. I remember one particular night when you made a special wish under the falling stars. Do you remember what it was?"

"Wish...Wish..."

When Xing Feng heard the word "wish", his heart suddenly moved.

His expression began to become somewhat focused, and a hint of deep thought flashed in his eyes.

A vague fragment seemed to flicker dimly, but I still couldn't remember it.

"That wish... I still seem to..." Xing Feng frowned, obviously still struggling with his memory.

At this moment, Lisa slowly took out a pocket watch from her arms. This item looked quite old.

The watch cover popped open, the gears engaged, and the slight sound of the watch hands turning was extremely clear in the room.

This made Xing Feng's memory clearer and clearer, as if he had already seen the night of the memory.

"Bang" sound.

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Xing Feng's memories were abruptly interrupted.

Farah's presence immediately changed the mood in the room.

She walked up to Xing Feng and took him into her arms without saying a word.

When Farah looked at Lisa, there was a smile on her face, but that smile seemed to hide complicated emotions.

"Ms. Lisa, I'm afraid it's not in accordance with the rules to communicate with my wife alone like this."

Lysa was not surprised by Farah's appearance, and faced with such accusations, she remained as elegant and calm as ever.

Lisa nodded gently and closed her eyes to apologize to Farah: "I really didn't think it through. I just wanted to talk about old things with my wife. I apologize for this inappropriate arrangement."

Xing Feng naturally heard the jealousy in Farah's tone, and after hearing Lisa's defense, he felt that he needed to say something for her.

So Xing Feng tried to ease the atmosphere: "Fara, Lisa just wants to help me recall some things in the past, there is no other intention, don't misunderstand..."

However, Farah completely ignored Xing Feng's explanation.

She suddenly pinched Xing Feng's chin and held him in her arms domineeringly.

And under Lisa's gaze, she used her red lips to domineeringly block Xing Feng's chattering mouth.

"Woo!"

Xing Feng was shocked. Being kissed in public made him feel extremely ashamed and angry. He struggled and grabbed Farah's sleeve and tried to pull her away.

Unexpectedly, Farah grabbed the back of his head, bit it as punishment, and deepened the kiss again.

Farah also grabbed the hand that held the ring on Xing Feng's hand and asked him to raise it high. She deliberately let Lisa look at the ring that she had given to Xing Feng personally, and provocatively swore her absolute ownership of Xing Feng.