The group's beloved wife: She is the phoenix, she is the king

Joys and sorrows happen all the time.

--Inscription

After leaving the territory of Qiyue Palace, Meng Yujie couldn't help but ask curiously, "I saw that guy has clear eyes, he doesn't look like a wicked person, is there any hidden secret?"

"Generally speaking, the living beings in this place represent death, but that person is different. He didn't belong here originally, but because of his obsession or other reasons, he came here after his death."

"He had a grudge against Fei Yu, and also against me. He wanted to use me to leave the illusion and control everything, but I wiped his memory."

Fan Nuoxi thought about it and said it concisely.

"Boss, this matter should be blamed on me. I should have done something when he was still alive." When Mi Yu heard this, he already had some guesses in his mind.

Fan Nuoxi smiled and said, "Then how do you think I should punish you?"

"Boss, can we settle the score later..." Mie Yu glared and said pitifully, "There are many problems in this illusion now, and you have to take action..."

"It depends on my mood."

After she slowly understood the chaos in this illusion, Fan Nuoxi never expected that what Mi Yu said today was too light-hearted.

She thought the mess wasn't that serious, but the actual mess was full of leaks and it was almost impossible to fix.

Every time I deal with it, I want to beat Mi Yu up.

At night, Qingyi Palace.

All the people who had been traveling outside came back from all over and gathered together again.

Tired but also happy.

Because Fan Nuoxi came back, Dongfang Junyan also came back safely.

After the greetings, the group prepared the dinner together. The atmosphere was warm and lively.

Dinner.

As the cups were clinked, everyone at the table had red eyes to some extent.

"Sister, the sweet and sour pork you made is still as delicious as before." Feixia looked at Fan Nuoxi lovingly, with tears in her eyes.

Haoyu looked at the reserved person opposite him, feeling distressed and afraid, "Master, where have you been these days? We really miss you!"

"I miss you too. You looked much thinner when I was away. Don't skip meals like this in the future." Fan Nuoxi placed her hands on her knees and restrainedly grabbed the tablecloth, trying to prevent the tears from rolling down her eyes.

"Nuoxi, is she... okay?" Jiuqi pursed his lips and mustered up the courage to speak out.

He knew Tuanzi's personality and was afraid that she would sacrifice herself in order to get Fan Nuoxi back.

Fan Nuoxi talked about Tuanzi's recent condition, "She is fine, but she is very weak at the moment."

But to Jiuqi, it seemed that Tuanzi had suffered a lot and became like this, and he felt a little more resentful.

How could she say it so lightly?

Fan Nuoxi opened her mouth and wanted to explain, but she didn't expect Tuanzi to rush out from her dantian before her.

Tuanzi came behind Jiuqi, stretched out his hand to twist Jiuqi's ear and dragged him away, "My dear master and I are fine. My dear master didn't want me to be tired, so he let me have a good rest."

"Auntie, it hurts!" Jiuqi said in pain.

Tuanzi did not let go, but said to Fan Nuoxi, "Dear master, remember to save some delicious food for me," and took Jiuqi out like a chicken.

This scene made everyone feel at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"As expected, there is always a nemesis!" Looking at the empty seat next to him, Mu Yang's appetite grew.

That guy always looks like "I'm not happy with you guys", but I didn't expect that he's just like this!

Fan Nuoxi raised her eyes and curled the corners of her mouth.

I haven't seen him for a while. It seems that this guy has had quite a good experience in this fantasy world.

Although Mu Yang is thinner now, his strength is much stronger than when he just grew flesh and blood.

With time, I'll be able to hold out for a few rounds against her.

With these jokes, the sad atmosphere was much relieved.

Because from the time Jiuqi left until the end of the dinner, everyone present could hear Jiuqi begging for mercy from time to time.

Later, one could only vaguely see in the darkness a little guy with a palm-sized bruise on his face coming awkwardly to Fan Nuoxi.

"I'm sorry, I spoke too harshly earlier."

"Do you think it would be possible for her to stay with me for a while longer?"

When talking about Tuanzi, Jiuqi's eyes were burning, like a general who had won a battle.

Fan Nuoxi looked at Tuanzi behind Jiuqi and said, "I will follow your wishes."

"He said bad things about our dear master, and Tuanzi doesn't want to stay with him any longer!" Tuanzi pushed Jiuqi away and reached out to hold Fan Nuoxi's hand.

"My dear master, look, my hands are all red from his bullying." Tuanzi raised the hand that had beaten Jiuqi before, and there was still a red blush on it.

Fan Nuoxi's mouth twitched, but she said, "Then it's only right for you to leave him alone."

Jiuqi, who was not favored, was not annoyed when he heard this. Instead, he looked at Tuanzi's hand and his face flushed.

Then he pretended to be calm and said goodbye to Tuanzi, "Tuanzi, I was wrong. Please don't be angry with me, okay? If you are angry with me today, I will come to apologize to you tomorrow, until you are no longer angry."

Watching Jiuqi's departing figure, Tuanzi felt his hand getting slightly hot after being looked at by him, "Humph, you're smart!"

……

After everyone went back to their rooms to rest, Dongfang Junyan followed Fan Nuoxi to Fan Nuoxi's room.

Fan Nuoxi took Dongfang Junyan's hand familiarly and felt his pulse. "I see you didn't eat much tonight, but is there something on your mind?"

Dongfang Junyan felt warm in his heart, but a pitiful expression appeared on his face, "You talked a lot with them during this meal, I'm not very happy."

"But what I said to them tonight is not as much as what I said to you." Fan Nuoxi pinched Dongfang Junyan's face and coaxed him, "Don't be unhappy, okay?"

"Can I kiss you?" Dongfang Junyan swallowed subconsciously and said in a low voice.

"what?"

Before Fan Nuoxi could hear clearly what he said, she saw his face gradually approaching her, followed by his cautious kiss.

After the kiss, Fan Nuoxi clenched her fist and gently hit his chest, "You attacked me by surprise, you don't have male ethics!"

"I am willing to do this to you. What's the point of being calm and self-possessed all day long?" Dongfang Junyan stretched out his hand and pinched Fan Nuoxi's face. "Besides, I have a question for you."

Fan Nuoxi, "..."

After finally persuading Dongfang Junyan to leave, Fan Nuoxi sat down in front of the window with a heavy heart.

My mind kept thinking about everything that had happened since I came back.

Some things were too coincidental, and she was not sure if there was some force behind it.

Wuxun Tower, Shuangyan Pavilion and the talking furniture seemed to make her believe that she was originally from this world.

Although those stories sounded reasonable, they also touched her a little.

However, she could never accept all this from the perspective of the person involved.

Only when you listen to those stories from the perspective of an observer can you feel free and at ease.

Tuanzi appeared at the right time, sat opposite Fan Nuoxi, and poured her a cup of tea.

"My dear master, why are you so worried?"

Fan Nuoxi said slowly, "I miss your sister Yun. I wonder if she is doing well."

This is indeed true.

After all, things had turned out this way, and she couldn't help but worry about that side.

"Tuanzi misses her too, but... can we meet Sister Yun again?" Tuanzi leaned over the table, holding up his face with his hands, his eyes full of nostalgia.

Fan Nuoxi was eager to try, "Why don't we give it a try?"

As soon as the voice fell, the two returned to the space.

After a long absence, everything here has changed a lot compared to before.

Between the water and the clouds, just looking at it from afar makes people feel that it is a fairyland.

There are many attics scattered around inside, which together form a magnificent scene of a paradise.

The swaying sacred tree standing outside the water and clouds is much taller than before, and the clouds above the treetops are more amazing than before.

A rainbow appeared in the clouds, covering the trees under the clouds. Where the rainbow shone, the branches and leaves rustled, like a symphony.

On the other side of the Posa sacred tree is... a blank space.

Compared with the prosperity between the water and clouds, there is only endless white here. This obvious sense of separation is like a poison that shatters hope.

"Why...why is it like this?" Fan Nuoxi looked at the white in disbelief, tears rolling down her cheeks like beads from a broken string.

Tuanzi also couldn't help crying.

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This chapter's screenwriter: Fan Nuoxi

Artistic Director: Tuanzi

Friendly performance: Tea