Has the Holy Son been sacked by the Devil Emperor today?

The winter of the human race is extremely cold, and the falling snowflakes fall on the green cypress trees. The beautiful snowflakes seem to be celebrating the arrival of this new life.

The serenity was broken by the maids coming and going on the trail, they hurried back and forth on the road with pots in their hands.

The painful cries of the women in the room forced the maids to speed up their pace.

Seeing the man's absent-minded look, Siwa chuckled lightly.

"Are you nervous?"

"Why am I nervous, it's not my birth..."

Feng Luo picked up the glass and took a sip of the wine, but the hand holding the glass was visibly shaking.

"This is your first child."

The man sitting opposite him was drinking wine leisurely, but compared to General Feng Luo's rough manner, his movements were much more elegant, and his gestures were full of aristocratic demeanor.

"General! Madam gave birth, mother and child are safe, he is a young master!" The cry of the baby broke the solitude of the spring morning, and the hurried maid rushed to report to Feng Luo.

"Is... born?" Feng Luo looked at Si Wa in disbelief.

"Well, I gave birth."

Siva responded lightly, his eyes drifted to the nurse who was carrying the child out of the house, so he smiled and said, "Go and see your son soon."

Only then did Feng Luo regain his senses, he stood up, seeing his dull face, the young wet nurse chuckled a few times, then walked over and took the child in her arms to him.

"Woooooooo..."

Unexpectedly, when the little baby saw a stern-looking fierce man staring at him, the originally quiet him burst into tears.

Feng Luo's face darkened again.

But when Feng Luo's face turned dark, the child cried even more fiercely.

"Feng Luo, can you look a little kinder?" Si Wa helplessly helped his forehead.

Feng Luo twitched the corners of his mouth patiently, but this stiff expression didn't have any effect.

"Ah... let me hug you, Feng Luo." Hearing the crying, Si Wa sighed softly, and then took the child from the clumsy Feng Luo's hand, only shook it a few times, and the baby stopped. Weeping, hid in Shiva's arms and fell into a deep sleep.

Si Wa proudly raised his eyebrows at Feng Luo.

"This ugly little kid has not inherited my handsomeness at all." Looking at the baby's red and wrinkled face, Feng Luo snorted depressingly.

"It will be fine in a few days. I think this child looks more like Elsa."

"He looks like he's only got scarlet eyes from our family."

"Okay, Feng Luo, you are his father, give him a name."

"I've thought about this a long time ago. It's called Xijue, Feng Xijue."

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Feng Xijue sneezed, and he gently sniffed his wet nose.

"Great magician, are you not sick?" Lan Jin asked after bringing the last plate of food to the table.

"No, it should."

"You don't look very good recently." Lan Jin sat down and looked at Feng Xijue's slightly sick face with concern.

"It should be because he was injured last time and didn't recover." Feng Xijue had such an idea in his head.

"Then eat more. You have been eating less and less recently. In less than two months, the battle with the demons 20 years ago will begin. If you don't take good care of your body, you will be very difficult on the battlefield." It's easy to lose." Lan Jin used a fork to fork several pieces of tender lamb and put them on Feng Xijue's plate.

Hu Buxi went out to do errands with Teacher Siwa today, so naturally only the two of them were left to eat together.

"Xijue, I haven't seen your little fox for a long time. Today, you can bring some meat back to improve its food." Lan Jin smiled cheerfully. He really likes the soft little fox, although he said Haven't touched it yet.

Speaking of Fei Luo, Feng Xijue was about to agree, but then remembered that the little fox was no longer by his side.

So he began to fiddle with the piece of mutton on the plate absent-mindedly, cutting it horizontally and vertically for an unknown number of times, as if venting, he chewed viciously the mutton in his mouth.

But soon, when the smell of mutton filled his mouth, an indescribable nausea hit his heart, and he felt dizzy, so he quickly put down the fork in his hand and ran outside.

"What's wrong…?"

Looking at Feng Xijue who rushed out, Lan Jin frowned, and he immediately put down the food on his plate and followed.

As soon as he went out, he saw Feng Xijue crouching under a tree and retching.

"Xijue, what's wrong with you?" Lan Jin patted Feng Xijue on the back caringly.

"No...it's nothing." After a long time, after the churning nausea gradually subsided, Feng Xijue shook his hand at Lan Jin.

"Xijue, your complexion looks very bad." Lan Jin seemed to realize the seriousness of the problem.Now Xi Jue looked extremely pale, and even his lips lost their color.

"Maybe I'm full."

Feng Xijue didn't care, after all he spent a whole day eating all the canned fish for Fei Luodun.

"Ah... Really, Feng Xijue, how old are you, why are you the same as when you were a child?" Lan Jin glanced at Feng Xijue complainingly.

"I'm fine, I'm really fine, you go back to eat first, I'll be fine tomorrow."

After Feng Xijue pushed Lan Jin back, he returned to his room without eating alone.

He has really lost his appetite these few days, and he doesn't know why, but during the day, he fell in love with Feiluo's small dried fish. He obviously thought that Feiluo had a strange taste, but now he couldn't help but want to eat those cans Dried fish.

"Ahh! Where's my dried fish?!"

As soon as he opened the door and entered, Feng Xijue heard a familiar wail, and saw the black-haired man rummaging around by his cabinet.

"Little fox? Why are you back!" Looking at Fei Luo who was rummaging through boxes and boxes, Feng Xijue frowned and walked over.

"Of course I'm here to get paid! Don't forget that I saved you a few days ago!" Fei Luo turned his head and glanced at Feng Xijue resentfully, "Why is my canned fish gone?"

"Hey the wild cat." Feng Xijue sat down, then shrugged innocently.

"Wait, don't lie to me... Did you steal it?" Fei Luo narrowed his eyes, and his shrewd eyes seemed to have noticed something.

"Where is it... I don't like to eat your stuff that smokes people to death."

"It's okay if you don't admit it, I know you like my favorite food." Fei Luo snorted.

Feng Xijue didn't answer, he continued to ask: "What are you doing back here? I don't believe you are just for those cans of fish."

"Ah, I just wanted to see you. Why did you tell me that I was plotting something wrong? Xijue, you don't look very well, are you sick?"

Fei Luo walked slowly, and put his cold palm on the holy son's smooth forehead.

"No." Feng Xijue didn't bother to wave him away, he just felt that Fei Luo's cold palm resting on his forehead was very comfortable, as if he suddenly woke up.

"Aren't you sick... But your complexion is really bad. You miss me so much and stay up all night... After all, I've stayed with you for more than a year after I became a human. I'm sure I won't be used to having one less person around me." " Fei Luo's tone suddenly softened a lot, he walked around behind Feng Xijue, and then habitually untied the loose hairband for him, and his brilliant and soft long golden hair spread out like a waterfall.

This is the beautiful blond hair that the God of Light bestowed on him, shining like the sun.

"What are you doing?" Feng Xijue grabbed Fei Luo's hand.

"Don't be nervous, Xijue, I just don't think your headband looks good at all. You have raised me for so many years, and I haven't given you a gift yet." Fei Luo turned Feng Xijue's head away.

"I think it's pretty."

"Ah... good-looking? My lord Shengzi, your aesthetics is not ordinary. I remember that you tore this hairband from a certain bed curtain. You are so casual, Xijue."

"It doesn't matter as long as it can be tied up with hemp rope."

"I really can't stand it anymore, so I brought you a present." Fei Luo took out a black hairband, and handed it to Feng Xijue, shaking it in front of Feng Xijue's eyes.

This beautiful silk headband is embroidered with mysterious silver patterns. Although Feng Xi can't understand what the pattern is, it always makes people feel a little extravagant?

"Does it look good?" Fei Luo proudly waved the hair tie in front of his eyes.

"What is embroidered on it?" Feng Xijue asked.

Hearing Feng Xijue asked this question, Fei Luo laughed lowly twice, then leaned into his ear and said, "My love for you." No one noticed the treachery in his eyes.

"Do not talk nonsense."

Feng Xijue dodged Fei Luo on his own, but the shrewd fox quickly caught his stunned for a few seconds and the reddened ears.

"Okay, I'm not talking nonsense." Fei Luo smiled lightly, and then gently brushed his hair up.

"Xijue, your blond hair is so beautiful. I think you will give birth to two little blond dolls soon." Fei Luo lowered the voice of the last sentence.

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing. I'm just praising you." Fei Luo said, he walked up to Feng Xijue, then squatted down to be at eye level with him, he gently grabbed Feng Xijue's hand, and placed it on his side of the face.

"Feiluo..." Feng Xijue's eyes were so warm that he had never seen them before. Staring at those eyes, he couldn't help feeling a little absent-minded.

"Xijue, if you still want me to leave, I will really leave this time. I won't pester you or appear in your life. You just have to remember for the rest of your life that little fox Feiluo likes you."

"I'm leaving, Xijue."

Feng Xijue didn't recover from what he said just now, the man had already let go of his hand, turned into a beautiful fox and jumped towards the window.

"Feiluo...!" Feng Xijue stood up abruptly, he unconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it, but the little fox had long since disappeared.

Feng Xijue sat back dejectedly, and then shouted towards the window: "Hey! Fei Luo, I was wrong! Come back!"

"Really?!" The sudden head protruding from the window startled Feng Xijue, "You, you, you...didn't leave?!"

"Of course, I know you will agree! So I want to wait!"

"Good guy, you're playing tricks on me! Detain your canned seven-day fish!"

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