The head was forced to marry by the emperor again

Facts have proved that Feng Changge once again underestimated the ability of the cubs to rebel.

One person becomes a tiger, and three people become a disaster. I thought that putting them together would allow them to pick out their own things as soon as possible, but the reality is always much worse than imagined.

It was a scene of disaster.

You step on me, I beat you, you press me, I kick you, you bite me, I shoot you, neither give in nor admit defeat, the magic weapon and the feather fly together, the fur color is the same color as the flame, the entire inner hall is tossed It was a mess.

Long Junze was stunned for a while, and said: "I think, maybe you should come one by one?"

Feng Changge supported his forehead, "Don't you think it's too late?"

Long Junze patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, and tried to suggest, "Violent suppression?"

Feng Changge looked at him faintly, "There are my thirteen elders and my mother inside. Do you think I have been violently suppressed now, and what will happen to me when they recover their memories in the future?"

Long Junze sighed, "Then what are you going to do?"

Feng Changge turned around and walked out, intending to keep out of sight, "Just wait, when they decide the winner, they will stop."

Long Junze thinks about it too. There are ancestors in this group of cubs who can't afford to offend. Violence and tenderness don't work, so let's just let them go. Anyway, they are just making trouble, and they won't really cause trouble.

Just as he was about to follow him out, he caught a glimpse of a white figure out of the corner of his eye. He suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked back.

Feng Changge sensed his movements and looked over suspiciously.

Seeing that Feng Qiyue, who was thrown aside by Feng Changge, sneaked into the group of cubs fighting each other on tiptoe at some point, she chose a wooden rattan ball in the shape of a hydrangea ball that was thrown aside, Stretched out two short wings to hug tightly, then sneaked away.

Long Junze was confused, "What does it do?"

Feng Changge twitched the corner of his mouth, and explained: "That is a fire spirit ball woven with hibiscus wood. It is not afraid of the flames of the phoenix. It is usually used by ignorant cubs to grind their mouths. It is Qiyue's deadly enemy. Everyone in the clan It was made by a phoenix, and Qiyue coveted it for a long time, but the hibiscus tree was gone, and there were only a few branches of the hibiscus tree left, all of which were taken away by the phoenix to make this rattan ball, which was used to amuse its cubs. , Qiyue couldn't bear to snatch a cub's toy, and finally let it go."

Long Junze said speechlessly: "So it has been thinking about it for so long, and now it has become a cub, so it went to snatch it?"

He found it very unacceptable, "But its body is a cub, and its memory is still there. It can be considered a half-adult phoenix. How can it be ashamed to compete with real cubs like them for toys?"

Feng Changge said helplessly: "It obviously treats itself as a cub."

At this time, the other phoenix cubs who were fighting for it also found that their coat color was different from theirs. The white bird holding a toy, seeing it sneaking away, suddenly exploded, and swarmed up to force it to join them In the fighting team, Feng Qiyue was struggling to deal with it, so she had to huddle into a small ball. I don't know which cub came over and took the opportunity to snatch the rattan ball in his arms, Feng Qiyue suddenly exploded Mao, with a "chirp" sounded the roar of the mountains and rivers, spread his feet and swarmed to join the team of robbers, and began a vigorous scramble and looting.

Long Junze dragged Feng Changge away impatiently, "Hurry up, hurry up, lest it can't fight and come to rescue soldiers, it would be bad if it dragged you into the battlefield!"

Feng Changge was about to struggle, "Qiyue is not so violent in my impression..."

Long Junze had lingering fears in his heart, "It's obviously affected by its body now, it's useless for you to reason with a bastard, let's go!"

Feng Changge was half pulled and half dragged out of the parenting palace by him, and when the door was closed, the noise inside was still so loud that it hurt people's heads.

The two sat leaning against the door of the hall, and suddenly found a letter in the corner, with three words written crookedly with their claws on the side: Accepted by Yinlong.

The corner of Long Junze's mouth twitched, and he knew whose masterpiece it was at a glance. He reached over to take it, and opened it to look at it.

Seeing that his face changed slightly, Feng Changge stretched out his head to take a look, but Long Junze didn't stop him, handed him the letter, and sighed: "Uncle gave it to me, he left. "

Feng Changge read the ten lines at a glance, and felt a little melancholy in his heart, "He didn't tell you how to contact him, it seems that he is really ready to leave."

Long Junze let out a "huh" and said helplessly: "There are too many things in this heaven that he doesn't want to recall, and he won't be happy staying here. Will see him."

Feng Changge patted him on the shoulder as comfort, thought for a while, and leaned over to kiss him on the lips.

Long Junze felt overwhelmed. Since the eggs were about to break their shell three years ago, because they were always paying attention to the movements of the eggs, they seldom made any intimate moves. Now that he took the initiative to kiss him, Long Junze Immediately blushed.

Feng Changge stretched out a hand with a smile, pinched his chin and turned him around, and said with a smile, "When did you become so innocent, you blush after just a kiss."

Long Junze stared, a little furious, "It's not that you haven't been intimate recently, I'm not used to it for a while..."

As he spoke, his face became redder and his voice lowered.

Feng Changge leaned over to hug him, and said with a smile: "I promised you before, we don't have to worry about it when the egg breaks its shell, and we will go to my room tonight."

The corner of Long Junze's eyes lit up, "I agreed, don't go back on my word."

Feng Changge smiled, "Naturally."

They waited outside for a while, and the commotion inside gradually quieted down. They should have grabbed something they wanted and let it go peacefully for the time being.

The two pushed open the door and walked in. The first thing they saw was a little white bird by the door, gnawing contentedly with a takraw ball in its arms, and a little cub beside it looked pitifully at the little takraw ball in its wing. , Crying and twitching, the fluff on his face was covered with tears, how pitiful it was.

The corner of Feng Changge's mouth twitched, and the veins on his forehead twitched continuously.

I thought that Feng Qiyue had a memory and was the most worry-free of all the cubs, but this guy took advantage of himself to be more sensible than other cubs and did whatever he wanted, wantonly bullying other cubs, it was simply... too shameless!

But he didn't realize it at all, and turned his back to the cub who was being bullied by it, and continued to hold the sepak takraw ball and gnawed and gnawed until he saw the cub, crying louder and more aggrieved.

Feng Changge felt a headache, but the takraw ball was smeared by Feng Qiyue's saliva, so he couldn't grab it and give it to this cub.

He summoned the voice of the great sage, put it in front of the cub, and comforted him: "Hey, this is the treasure of our family, much nobler than its treasures, and now I'll let you play with it."

Zai Zai stopped crying in an instant, his eyes widened curiously, and he looked at the thick and gorgeous guqin in front of him.

Feng Qiyue also stopped biting, and tilted her head to look over, her eyes dimly lit up.

Feng Changge lifted him up, and flicked his fingers unceremoniously on its forehead, "You are so old and still bullying a cub, are you ashamed!"

Feng Qiyue hugged her forehead and shouted aggrievedly: "Chirp, chirp, chirp, chirp!" I'm a cub too!

Feng Changge rolled his eyes, "You only have a body, if you are disobedient, I will leave you in Kong Ling's care."

When Feng Qiyue was in the egg, he already knew a lot about the outside situation. He knew that Kong Ling was subdued by Feng Changge, but Kong Ling didn't know it at all when he pretended to be the Taiyuan White Tiger of the monster clan, and regarded him as his ancestor Respectfully, the truth must have been exposed now, and it would be embarrassing to meet again. Feng Qiyue couldn't afford to lose this person, so she had no choice but to stop unwillingly.

"My queen can take care of my uncle."

Suddenly there was a crisp and tender voice from the door.

Feng Changge looked back, no surprises, saw a little white cat half a meter tall walking in slowly with graceful steps, its tail swaying slightly, looking curiously at the cat being held in Feng Changge's hand Little White Bird, "So you looked like this when you were young, so ugly."

Feng Qiyue was very angry, she flapped her wings with her paws, and let out a long voice, "Chirp--".

The little white cat tilted its head, "I don't understand what you are talking about."

Feng Qiyue frowned immediately, "Chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

A treacherous smile flashed in the eyes of the little white cat, and continued innocently: "I really don't understand."

Feng Changge frowned faintly, and slowly let go.

There was a muffled "thump", and the little white cat, who was elegant, dignified, noble and beautiful just now, has become a cat cake the next moment.

The little white bird sat on the white cat, raised its head triumphantly, and let out a "chirp".

The little white cat gritted its teeth: "Go down!"

Not only did the little white bird not go down, it stretched out its small wings and patted it on the head, calling, "Chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

The little white cat blew its fur, used a little magic power to get it down, turned over, and pounced on it with an "ow".

Not to be outdone, the little white bird stretched out its claws, raised its wings, opened its mouth, and bumped into it head-on.

The two creatures of the same size quickly fought together.

Feng Changge ignored them resolutely, walked up to a group of cubs, watched them each holding something contentedly gnawing around, and he had a general idea in his heart, and his eyes fell on the one sitting in the middle holding a delicate phoenix hairpin. Little Fenghuang rubbed back and forth, his eyes gradually softened, and a longing smile appeared on his face, and he saluted respectfully, "Mother."

The cub paused, looked up at him, handed out the phoenix hairpin in his arms, and called out: "Chirp - chirp chirp chirp chirp!"

Feng Changge's eyelids twitched a few times.

Seeing his strange expression, Long Junze couldn't help asking: "This is your mother? What did it say?"

Feng Changge glanced at him and said speechlessly: "It made me..."

Long Junze looked at him curiously.

Feng Changge held his forehead helplessly, "It asked me to plug the Fengchai into it."

Long Junze: "..."

He looked at the little fluff on the top of the cub's head, which was as short as an inch long, and thought to himself, as expected of being the former patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, this request is quite acceptable and domineering enough!

...unreasonable enough.