After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

He huddled under the bed, and Xiangli Feilu also half-kneeled, watching him quietly.

This kind of situation is rare, specifically, it has almost never happened since Rong Yi came down to earth for so many days.

It is rare for Xiangli Feilu to spend time with him so seriously.

Rong Yi twisted her neck to look at him again, he seemed to be thinking for a while, and slowly moved out from under the bed, first tentatively stretched out her claws, seeing that Fei Lu didn't move, so she happily slipped into his arms inside.

The fluffy phoenix arched into his arms, Xiangli Feilu did not hide, but stretched out his arms to hug him, stood up and put him on his lap.

Rong Yi immediately wrapped herself up on his lap.

And Xiangli Feilu still just looked down at him, gently stroking his red-gold, soft feathers with his scarred hands.

In the past few days, his injuries were slowly healing. The magic medicine was very effective, and even the scar on his wrist was also healed.It's just that even so, the dull pain didn't subside, and after touching it, it would continue to hurt like a fire, and the pain couldn't be stopped.

"God, what will this punishment be like?"

When Rong Yi mentioned this, she became worried, so he burrowed into his arms again, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't know..."

Worried while he was, he found that Xiangli Feilu's chest was hard and warm. His eyes rolled and he made an inch of progress. He spread his wings and clung to his shoulders, fluttering into a human form. In an instant, the boy was sitting on his seat On his lap, hugging him with a sullen face.

Xiangli Feilu froze for a moment, but didn't move his hand.

After a while, he stepped back and approached with dignity, his slender hands wrapped around his waist, forming a solid leaning.And he himself leaned against the head of the bed, the Qingyue sword in his hand never relaxed, in a lingering posture with his neck intertwined.

Xiangli Feilu's green eyes were full of emotions.

Rong Yi looked up, and after a while, she seemed to sense the emotion in Xiangli Feilu's eyes, and suddenly changed her words: "It's possible, it won't be too heavy. Like King Jundali Daming last time, use Just tap it with a small hammer... I am Mingxing."

"I'm not afraid of punishment. It doesn't matter if I get punished to take away my position of enlightenment. I'm just afraid of pain."

He moved closer, his soft breath pressed against him, and when he spoke, his lips moved, and only reddish flashes were seen, "Do you feel sorry for me?"

Those watery phoenix eyes also narrowed, with a little pride.

Xiangli Feilu looked away, and his green eyes looked at the window on the other side.The floor is high, and nothing can be seen from the windows here, only the voices of people below can be heard.

After the fog dissipated, sunlight finally came in, making the room bright and clean.It's just that there is no sunlight on the side of the bed curtain, and it is still dark.

Xiangli Feilu didn't answer him, but said, "I'll go and check the books."

"what book?"

"The one left by Master." Xiangli Feilu said.

"Then you can stay here and read, and I'll watch you read, it doesn't affect anything." Rong Yi said.

He held on to his arm, Xiangli Feilu was stunned again, staring at him with green eyes for a moment, then said: "Okay..."

His posture didn't change, he just let the priest outside come in, obeyed his orders, and fetched Xianglihong's belongings.

He has been unconscious for the past four days.Xianglihong's bones "are really in a bad condition and need to be buried immediately", so the priests listened to Rongyi's ins and outs and discussed it. King Dongjun presided over Xianglihong's funeral and buried him alone among the priests of all generations. Place.

Xianglihong's last words were only: "Don't let her be buried beside me."

Not because he didn't want to, but because she didn't want to.

The priest opened the door and came in, saw Xiangli Feilu leaning against the bed, hugged Rongyi in his arms with a natural expression, was startled at first, then looked away obediently, and presented Xianglihong's things.

Before leaving, the priest carefully closed the door for them.

Xiangli Feilu picked up the book, and read the part about God's Punishment.

Rong Yi asked him curiously: "What are you looking at?"

"I was wondering if there is a way to transfer your heavenly punishment to me." Xiangli Feilu said in a low voice, "mortals have grafting skills, so heaven's punishment should also have grafting skills."

Rong Yi thought about it seriously: "There shouldn't be any, otherwise the master would not have told me that there was nothing to do when he punished me for the first time. Buddha, you love me and are afraid that I will be punished by heaven. I see, in fact, as long as you think so, I will be very happy."

He stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and gently put the book aside, his eyes sparkled: "I think we should take this opportunity to develop a relationship..."

He stood up and leaned forward.Those hands began to feel inward along Xiangli Feilu's skirt again, as before, this flirt was still unscrupulous.

He saved his cultivation base and blood energy, and the fatal wounds have scabbed over.

Maybe it's the conflict between yin and yang, and the place where the soul-suppressing nail is so cold, when he brushes it with his fingertips, a hot tingling faintly arises.

Xiangli Feilu shuddered and let out a soft snort, his slender knuckles suddenly developed a kind of strength, and they dug into Rongyi's shoulders, and when he raised his eyes again, they were faintly red.

Also because of the serious injury, his expression looked haggard and weaker than before, his eyelashes drooped slightly, and he didn't know whether it was discomfort or acquiescence.

Rong Yi liked to see him like this very much, and was about to lower her head to kiss those thin and cold lips, when she pried away the heat from her back, a few violent coughs suddenly came from behind her: "Ahem! It's broad daylight, so pay attention ..."

When Rong Yi turned her head, King Jundali Daming, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, was standing in front of them.

Xiangli Feilu reacted quickly, the Qingyue sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the whole person was too fast to see how he got up, blocked Rong Yi behind him, and then the sword full of sharpness was emptied by King Daming. Blocking, the sword's momentum became invisible at this moment.

King Jundali Daming smiled charmingly: "Buddha, although you are originally from our Buddhist sect, and you were taught by a peacock before, if you are with Mingxing in the future, sooner or later you will be a Brahma, but this is the first time we meet. Wouldn't that be too intense?"

Xiangli Feilu had just seen King Ming Faxiang from him, retracted his sword and nodded: "I'm sorry. Please, Ming Wang Haihan, Jiang Guo's current situation is like this, we can't relax for a moment."

King Daming nodded and smiled: "You don't have to be so polite...Phoenix?"

Rong Yi was silent behind.

Such a big phoenix changed into its original body in an instant and hid under the bed, covering its head with a pair of wings, trying to pretend that nothing happened.

"Fenghuang, can you solve the problem by hiding?" King Jundali Daming still smiled, "Guess what will punish you this time?"

"King Daming..."

Xiangli Feilu interrupted him, leaned back and took a step back, blocking Rong Yi and stretching out his hand, "I started this matter, Master Mingxing is for me to change the cause and effect, if you want to send heaven's punishment, please give it to me .”