There might be something wrong with my rebirth

The light in Shuangruo's eyes was as bright as peach blossoms in spring.

The black dragon is docile, he also likes Shuangruo like little phoenix Jiujiu, but he has to be more calm and sober, sometimes Shuangruo does not operate properly, he will silently correct it by himself, so Shuangruo flew perfectly on the imperial envoy mount this time. It was as earth-shattering as his imperial envoy Jiujiu last time.

They had already flown across the entire Demon Realm, Shuangruo felt a little tired, the black dragon felt Shuangruo's exhaustion, he let out a low groan, and slowed down his flying speed.

Shuang Ruo didn't understand what Xuan Ye meant, so she turned to Ming Feng and asked, "God, what is Xuan Ye talking about?"

The owner can usually communicate with the mount, Ming Feng looked down at him: "Xuan Ye is saying that you can draw out your spiritual power, and he will fly us by himself."

Shuangruo's brows and eyes curled up again: "Is it still like this?"

Ming Feng liked Shuang Ruo's smile very much: "Yes."

Shuang Ruo withdrew her spiritual power according to her words.

The black dragon slowed down and carried Shuang Ruo and Ming Feng to fly slowly over the sky of Demon Realm.

It was quiet at this moment, and the cool wind was blowing on Shuangruo's cheeks, which made him feel very comfortable. He sighed and said, "God, thank you for today."

Ming Feng didn't want to listen to Shuangruo's polite and alienated words, he said in a deep voice, "Shuangruo, can you gain anything today?"

Shuangruo nodded: "Of course, thanks to God's blessing today, Shuangruo has already learned how to control a mount."

He was in a good mood, and even joked with Ming Feng: "Now there is only one mount left."

Ming Feng took this matter seriously, he thought for a moment, and said: "There is a Lingyin Mountain at the end of the boundless sea, there are many unworldly spirit beasts on it, if you and I have time someday, I can take you there Looking for opportunities..."

Before Ming Feng finished speaking, Shuangruo immediately interrupted, he shook his head and said, "God, you don't have to take it seriously, that's just a joke from Shuangruo, spirit beasts are so rare, how can Shuangruo use them as a joke?" A mount is just a mount, and besides, it is not easy for a small Shuying Pavilion to support me."

Only now did Ming Feng realize that Shuangruo was just a joke, he raised the corners of his mouth lightly, but he really kept the matter of the mount in his heart.

As the breeze blew slightly, Ming Feng suddenly asked: "Shuang Ruo, why do you like Mu Luo?"

Shuang Ruo lightly startled.

He likes muluo, only because when he was young, there was a large piece of muluo planted in the courtyard of Zichen Palace, and because the flowers were planted by Mingfeng, he liked it, and later, he gradually discovered that muluo flowers are purple , and the name of Zichen Hall has "Zi" in it. Since then, it has been out of control.

Shuangruo suppressed the old melancholy in her heart, and said: "Maybe Shuangruo is a bit hypocritical, Shuying Pavilion is backed by the boundless sea, just because one day the sun sets, Shuangruo climbs high and looks far away, the sea and the sky meet, purple The sky is full of clouds, the color of gold and purple is really beautiful, Shuangruo searched for a long time later, only to find that the purple of Mu Luo is the purple of Zixia, and she has fallen in love with it since then."

Shuangruo talked nonsense, but Muluo and Zixia were indeed of the same color.

Ming Feng believed it was true, he muttered to himself: "So that's how it is."

While talking, the two flew over the Posang flower field, looking at the confused red, Ming Feng suddenly said: "Shuangruo, have you ever heard the legend about the Posang flower field?"

Shuang Ruo had heard about it a long time ago, but in order to show off Ming Feng's face, he shook his head: "No."

Ming Feng patiently explained to him: "The two who make love in Posang Flower Field will be blessed for life after life."

Shuangruo let out an "oh" and said, "That's quite similar to the legend of the flower god in our heavenly world."

Ming Feng's eyes were surprisingly bright, he moved his lips, as if he wanted to invite Shuangruo to take a walk in Posang flower field, but seeing Shuangruo's calm expression, he silently dismissed the idea.

It was getting late, and the two of them hardly rested all day, so they didn't stay any longer, and went back to their tents after going around the whole Demon Realm.

Ming Feng returned to his tent. The exhaustion of the day made his body a little unbearable. The wound seemed to be open. He accidentally choked when he sat down and drank water. The severe cough made him vomit a mouthful of blood. , and involved the left rib injury.

He lacked divine power, and even his wounds could not heal by themselves.

This is a very obvious sign of the fall of God.

Ming Feng knew it well, put down the teacup calmly, wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, blew out the candle, and lay down.

I don't know if it was because of the pain in his heart or body, Ming Feng couldn't fall asleep for a long time after he lay down, he thought about getting along with Shuangruo today, and couldn't help but think of those days before.

The first time he saw Shuangruo was not in the Zichen Palace, but in the place where ghosts were exterminated.

The battle of exterminating ghosts was a catastrophe in the three realms. After this battle, all things were left to be done. The nine-tailed cat clan died heroically. After avoiding the burning flame demon, he finally sent Xiao Shuangruo to the Heavenly Emperor.

The Emperor of Heaven was extremely exhausted at that time. He had just gone through a great battle, and his spirit was weak. Even the divine power in his body was almost exhausted. a period of time.

Ming Feng's condition was a little better, it was his peak period at that time, he accepted Zojirushi, and lightly pursed his lips to take Shuang Ruo from the old servant.

Shuangruo was just born at that time, her whole body was so soft that her bones could hardly be touched, like a mass of tender meat. Such a kitten, which had not yet grown fur, was curled up in the quilt, not as big as his two. The palms together were so big, Ming Feng had never seen such a small thing, and he was at a loss for a moment.

It was at this time that Ming Feng Shangshen, who was always as cold as an iron wall, showed a flaw.

On the same day, he assigned Mu Feng and Luo Yu the follow-up matters of the Ghost Slayer Land one by one, and asked them to assist God Fuyin, and he hurried back to the heaven, and knocked on Huiyin's door overnight.

Although the heavens were in chaos at that time, few people could sleep peacefully, and they would be secretly busy filling supplies for the front lines and managing matters of the heavens, all supported by divine power. Huiyin finally felt relieved, blew out the candle, and wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while.

But just when he was dazed and about to fall asleep, Ming Feng knocked on his door.

Huiyin's face stinks like boiled bamboo shoots. He frowned tightly, rather annoyed: "Ming Feng, I heard that you were seriously injured. Why, you have to crawl back from the Demon Realm to harass and harass me. ..."

His voice stopped abruptly when he saw the sleeping cat ball.

Hui Yin stared at the kitten, unable to look away: "This... the nine-tailed cat... your illegitimate child?"

Ming Feng ignored his gag, and only told him the brief situation.

Hui Yin frowned even tighter: "This...Nurse, you have to ask Wen Ji, doesn't she always want a little Wen Ji? She should have experience."

Ming Feng's expression didn't change much, but his tone made people feel that he was very sad: "Wen Ji, she won't come back."

Huiyin was taken aback for a moment, and wanted to show a nonchalant smile as usual, and mocked "this old witch has finally been punished", but he couldn't laugh, the corners of his mouth trembled, and finally he could only lick it.

Ming Feng lowered his eyes, held Shuangruo in his hands, and was silent, he was at a loss and didn't dare to move at all.

Hui Yin's heart softened, he let the door open, and finally called Ming Feng in.

I don't know if Shuang Ruo sensed something, and she woke up from her sleep as soon as she entered the room, crying and fussing, Ming Feng frowned, and his voice was a little scary: "What's wrong with him?"

Hui Yin guessed wildly: "Did he be stabbed by the evil spirit on your body?"

Ming Feng shook his head lightly: "If that's the case, he should have been crying all the way."

Huiyin guessed again: "Is that hungry or thirsty?"

Ming Feng raised his head to look at him calmly this time, and remained silent.

Said that he agreed with what Hui Yin said.

Ming Feng put Xiao Shuangruo on the couch, lifted it a little higher, Huiyin poured half a cup of warm water over, the two of them just looked at Shuangruo who was crying wildly, both were a little dazed.

How do you feed this?

Next, the two heaven gods, who lived the same life as heaven and earth, hurriedly fed water to a little nine-tailed cat less than one year old.

One person holds the cup, the other presses the swaying eyes, it's not like feeding water, it's like being tortured.

Shuangruo finally drank some, he was satisfied, he stopped crying, instead narrowed his eyes, grinned, and smiled in the direction of the two of them.

This innocent and cute smile pierced their hearts like an arrow.

Ming Feng looked at Shuang Ruo, unable to move his eyes away, he gradually digested the fact, and murmured: "He, he is smiling at me."

Hui Yin was so angry that he pushed Ming Feng away, squeezed in front of Shuangruo, made a face, and made Shuangruo laugh loudly: "Look, the kitten is smiling at me."

They rested in Demon Realm for another three days, and it was about the same time. Ming Feng recovered some divine power, but unfortunately, the Yin Jue that replaced Hangu Point in his body was not as good as the real Hangu Point after all, and could only barely restore his strength to full strength. Seventy to eighty percent of what it was before the injury.

But before he got injured, he didn't have much divine power.

Ming Feng decided to return to the Heaven Realm in the early morning of the fourth day, which is tomorrow.

After getting the news, Shuang Ruo wasn't too surprised, he just guessed that if he didn't go back, the Emperor of Heaven would send someone to remind him.

He has been living leisurely for the past few days, and it seems that he has been entangled by something, and he can only talk to him through Yu Ling every night, but Ming Feng comes to talk to him from time to time, or It was to bring him some novelty in the Demon Realm, which he had never seen before.

On this day, Shuang Ruo was sitting by the window, thinking about how to optimize the little wooden bird, and was going to make one for Ming Feng at his request.

He was thinking carefully, when he suddenly heard someone calling his name outside the tent, he didn't need to think too much, it was Ming Feng.

He went out to meet him, and found Ming Feng standing outside the tent, he was only wearing a plain robe today, he no longer had the chilling temperament of the past, it seemed that he was much gentler.

Shuang Ruo said hello to him.

Ming Feng looked somewhat hesitant: "Tomorrow we will return to the heavenly realm, is there anything you haven't done yet?"

Shuangruo said: "Shuangruo has nothing to do, and I haven't been out for the past few days, so I can go back tomorrow."

Ming Feng asked him again: "Your non-attack has been damaged, you...would you like to ride with me?"

"Shangshen, if Shuang still has the magic weapon of flying, I won't ride with you." When Ming Feng asked him this way last time, he refused tactfully, but this time he didn't even say a single extra word, just made it clear own will.

Ming Feng couldn't speak anymore, he just nodded silently.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, when Shuang Ruo was about to issue an order to evict customers, Ming Feng suddenly asked him: "Today, do you want to go to the market in Demon Realm?"

Shuangruo looked up at him: "Shangshen, do you have anything to buy?"

"I don't have anything to buy, but I heard that the Feiyou jerky tastes pretty good here." Ming Feng observed Shuangruo's eyes carefully, "It was brought to you last time."

There was no change on Shuangruo's face, and he responded without emotion: "Okay."

Feiyou jerky is no longer his obsession, but he doesn't understand why Ming Feng cares so much about it.

Ming Feng and Shuang Ruo walked side by side, and all the little devils got angry and didn't dare to take a breath.

Although they didn't know who the one in white was, the aura all over their bodies was even more terrifying than that emitted by the demon lord!

But businessmen are shrewd, they are keenly aware that the nobleman in white seems to care about the little nobleman in green.

Realizing this, they all shouted loudly in an attempt to attract the little nobleman's attention:

"The newly pulled out tongue is still bleeding..."

"Guest officer, do you like jewelry and jade ornaments? We have jade pendants and hairpins. Let's take a look..."

The yelling did not attract Shuang Ruo, but it did attract Ming Feng's gaze.

Ming Feng stopped in his tracks and stood in front of the jade jewelry booth, watching for a long time.

The stall owner was trembling, not at all as energetic as when he was shouting, he shrugged his shoulders, looked at Ming Feng and said: "Guest officer, you... Take a look, do you like it?"

Ming Feng glanced at it casually, and he could see that the quality of these jades was mixed, and the spiritual energy was scarce. At most, they could be regarded as a piece of jade, and they could not support people.

But Ming Feng's gaze was locked on a small and delicate jade pendant with flower patterns.

The jade quality of this piece of jade pendant is not very good, but the carving is extremely fine, the lines on each petal are clearly visible, lifelike, and there is a petal that is about to fall, so realistic that one can't help but reach out to pick it up.

While walking, Shuang Ruo suddenly felt that there was no one around him, he turned around to look in surprise, and found Ming Feng standing in front of the small stall selling jade ornaments, holding a jade pendant in his hand, and was digging out gold leaves to pay the bill.

The street vendor didn't dare to look at Ming Feng, it was like buying and selling by force.

Shuang Ruo thought it was funny, he had never seen Ming Feng have such a firework aura.

Ming Feng noticed Shuangruo's gaze, and raised his head, and the two looked at each other across the crowd.

Ming Feng slightly hooked his lips.

It is the normal state of the world to love but not to. If possible, he would like to use a unique way to accompany Shuang Ruo forever.

Shuang Ruo suppressed her smile, stood where she was, quietly waiting for Ming Feng to come over.

Ming Feng's eyes moved slightly, he hid the jade pendant in his sleeve, and with a burst of divine power, he redrawn the shape of Zi Yupei against the rough flower jade pendant, then quietly put the rough flower jade pendant into his sleeve pocket, waiting for him to leave When she came to Shuangruo's side, everything was just finished.

Ming Feng took out the jade pendant, lowered his head slightly and looked at Shuangruo seriously: "Shuangruo, I saw that the carving of this jade pendant is not bad, it stands out from the crowd, so I thought of buying it for you."

The things on this small stall are not expensive, and a piece of gold leaf is of very good quality, but at this moment, Shuang Ruo looked at the jade pendant in Ming Feng's palm, and felt that Ming Feng bought a piece of gold leaf, which was a real bargain. It's treasure.

Leaving aside the carving work, the quality of jade is already a priceless treasure.

Ming Feng looked at him: "Shuangruo, I bought it for you as a gift, you can treat it in advance as my return gift for accepting your little wooden bird."

Since Ming Feng had already said that, Shuang Ruo couldn't refuse, so he took the warm flower jade pendant and smiled lightly at Ming Feng: "Then thank God, I will wear it on my body every day."

Ming Feng also hooked his lips, and there was a gentleness in his eyes that he didn't even notice: "Okay."

The author has something to say: It's almost time to rest, little angels [doge], let's speed up the pace tomorrow, Chongming is coming back, and the green hat is charging.