Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

Fu Baihe's face turned green.

"Fu Yuqiu!"

Fu Yuqiu said: "I'm here - you can't be angry just because the Taoist couple loves me, don't you think he beats me every day and abuses me so you feel happy?"

Fu Baihe was so angry with Fu Yuqiu's crooked reasoning that he said expressionlessly, "Come here."

This time Fu Yuqiu learned how to behave, not only did not go over, but also ran away, so as not to be beaten by Fu Baihe who became angry from embarrassment.

He had just run two steps, and suddenly bumped into a person.

As soon as Fu Yuqiu looked up, he saw Feng Yan who had arrived at some time, looking at him with a smile.

Fu Yuqiu smiled silly at him, and hurriedly hid behind Feng Li when he heard footsteps.

Fu Baihe walked out quickly, if there were no outsiders, he might be able to circle Fu Yuqiu's neck eight times, but when he saw Feng Lian, he forced himself to hold back his breath, and said coldly: "Yuqiu, come here, I have something to say to you." you say."

Fu Yuqiu didn't want to go there, relying on Feng Yan as his shield, he turned around and ran away.

Help the white crane: "Help Yuqiu!"

Fu Yuqiu rushed out of the inner hall and was about to find a place to hide when he saw Fu Yuque standing there at the railing of the veranda, staring at the rain curtain in a daze, wondering what he was thinking.

Compared with Fu Baihe, Fu Yuque was completely harmless, and Fu Yuqiu was not afraid, so he ran over and sat on the railing.

"What are you looking at?"

"Rain." Fu Yuque said concisely, "It's very strange."

Fu Yuqiu twitched her lips, dangling her feet in the air: "You don't want to say it's Phoenix's fault, do you?"

"No." Fu Yuque shook his head, "In the past few days a hundred years ago, the golden crow competed with the sun for glory."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback, and asked curiously, "What do you mean?"

"The person who died tragically in the golden crow's flames and fire rain may have been reincarnated in the past few days." Fu Yuque turned his gaze back and looked at him indifferently, "This rain is a gift from heaven."

Fu Yuqiu was overjoyed immediately: "I said it had nothing to do with Fenghuang, but he still didn't believe it."

Fu Yuque frowned slightly, and raised his hand to brush a lock of Fu Yuqiu's white hair.

Fu Yuqiu was used to this white hair, and seeing Fu Yuque seemed to be very interested, she moved forward thoughtfully for him to take a closer look.

But who would have thought that Fu Yuque's fingers lightly protruded forward, and pushed back Fu Yuqiu's loose white hair, revealing her slender neck.

Fu Yuqiu couldn't see, and Fu Yuque's seemingly substantive gaze made his neck inexplicably itchy. He shrank his neck and muttered: "What's wrong?"

Fu Yuque's eyes fixed on Fu Yuqiu's neck and the back of his neck. Finally, as if he didn't see anything, he withdrew his hand and said indifferently: "No."

——Just for a moment, there was a killing intent towards Feng Li.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know anything, and stroked her hair carelessly, feeling that Fu Yuque was getting more and more strange.

In this spare moment, Fu Baihe had already rushed out from the inner hall, came quickly and pinched the back of Fu Yuqiu's neck, intending to give him a good lesson.

Fu Yuqiu rushed to run away, but when she saw Feng Yan approaching slowly, she quickly reached out to him: "Fenghuang! Why don't you stop him, Fenghuang?!"

Feng Yan could see that Fu Baihe wouldn't do anything to Fu Yuqiu, at best he just scolded him, and he simply didn't try to stop him.

Fu Baihe pinched the back of his neck twice, feeling that the hair was not easy to handle, so he brushed the loose white hair away.

Fu Yuque frowned slightly, and instinctively took a few steps to the side.

Soon, when Fu Baihe's eyes fell on the back of Fu Yuqiu's neck full of "burn marks", he was immediately stunned.

Fu Yuqiu clawed at the railing with hands and feet, not wanting to be dragged away.

At this moment, Fu Baihe's hand was loosened, and Fu Yuqiu sat down on the ground with a "chirp" sound, frowning and looking up.

This time Fu Baihe's face really turned into grass.

Even if he knew that Fu Yuqiu and Feng Yan were in love with each other, even if they were married, even if they were close and loving, Fu Baihe just felt aggrieved and had no other feelings.

After all, in his opinion, Fu Yuqiu was still that little grass, half-grown child who was clamoring for water and spirit liquid all day long, so he never imagined in the world of "adults".

Until now...

Fu Yuqiu's neck and nape were covered with red marks that looked like they had been scorched by fire, one after another it was like a rain of flames from the sky, burning the Fu Baihe grass to wither and turn yellow.

The "brand" spread from the back of the neck to the underside of the large robe.

Fu Baihe felt his head buzzing, as if a hundred Fu Yuqiu were flying "chirp chirp chirp" on his forehead, and he almost lost his footing.

Fu Yuqiu hugged the verandah pillar blankly, and said cautiously: "What, what's wrong?"

His face is so ugly?

Fu Baihe almost fainted, his lips opened and closed as if he wanted to scold Fu Yuqiu, but reason was forcing him down.

"Calm down." Fu Baihe thought blankly, "He's already registered."

Joined...

Fu Baihe took a breath, and began to wonder why he agreed to Fu Yuqiu's union with a wild man.

Lost your mind? !

The more Fu Baihe looked at the "brand mark", the more glaring it became, and he bent down and brushed Fu Yuqiu's long hair to cover the back of his neck, so that he simply couldn't see it.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know why.

Fu Baihe couldn't stay any longer, and turned around to leave.

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly said, "Are you going?"

Fu Baihe looked at him coldly.

Or else?Stay here waiting to be pissed off?

Fu Yuqiu wanted to hide from Fu Baihe just now, but when he heard that he was gone, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he said, "Then... will you come again?"

Fu Baihe was about to open his mouth to scold him, but seeing Fu Yuqiu's cowardly look at him, he couldn't bear it anymore.

He sighed silently, and waved to Fu Yuqiu.

"come over."

Every time he heard Fu Baihe say "Come here", Fu Yuqiu would run over without remembering. Although he hesitated for a while this time, he still ran over quickly and fell into Fu Baihe's arms.

Fu Baihe stroked his cold hair, and cursed in a low voice: "Silly boy."

Fu Baihe and Fu Yuque didn't stay for too long and left soon.

Fu Yuque has always been reticent, and he didn't say a few words to Fu Yuqiu during the whole process, but before leaving, he gave Fu Yuqiu the poison that he didn't want before.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu said quietly: "I really don't need it."

Fu Yuque didn't listen, but still stretched out his hand, as if "I won't leave if you don't want me".

In the end, Feng Li stepped forward and took it for Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuque looked at him coldly.

Feng Yan said without changing his expression: "Thank you."

Fu Yuque: "..."

Fu Yuque didn't speak, and looked at Fu Yuqiu as farewell, then turned and disappeared into the heavy rain.

As soon as the two left, Fu Yuqiu brushed her hair and turned her back to show Feng Yan: "Is there anything here? Help me see."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Li held Fu Yuqiu's hand, without changing his face, he said: "It's nothing."

Fu Yuqiu was still puzzled, and always felt that the reactions of Fu Baihe and Fu Yuque were too strange.

It wasn't until night fell, when he was pressed on the bed and Feng Yan bit the back of his neck, that he finally realized what was going on.

Fu Yuqiu cried very badly this time, with snow-white hair hanging down the side of her face, tears pattering down her cheeks, sobbing, "I don't want...they must know!"

Feng Yan laughed in a low voice: "Know what?"

"Know us..." Fu Yuqiu was about to cry like a fool, "...Know that we are dual cultivators."

Seeing him crying like this, Feng Yan helplessly picked him up.

"We are already Taoist couples, and it's not wrong to have dual cultivation."

Fu Yuqiu's face was full of tears, his whole body was trembling, his forehead rested on Fenghuang's shoulder, he choked and said, "But..."

But he was just ashamed.

It was even fortunate that Fu Baihe and Fu Yuque hadn't said anything today, otherwise he would have dug a hole and buried himself in embarrassment.

Feng Li caressed Fu Yuqiu's neck with red scars from the bite, coaxing him softly: "Shuangxiu means pollination and bearing fruit, isn't it?"

Fu Yuqiu said sullenly: "I'm not a grass anymore."

Feng Hao said: "Then I will find a grass body for you again?"

Fu Yuqiu raised his head, his golden pupils were full of water mist, he thought Feng Yan was coaxing him, but when his gaze fell into Feng Hao's eyes, he found that he was serious.

He shook his head quickly: "No need."

It is not an easy task to retransfer the soul into another body. With Feng Li's madness, Fu Yuqiu might get what he wanted even if he risked half his life.

"This shell is pretty good." Fu Yuqiu hugged Feng Yan's neck, muttering, "Stop messing around."

He had a shadow over Feng Yang's madness.

Feng Li didn't speak, and his fingers were still rubbing the back of Fu Yuqiu's neck.

The embarrassment just now was only for a moment. After Fu Yuqiu stabilized, he felt that he was being hypocritical.

Fu Yuqiu let out a muffled cough, and gently moved the end of her hair with Feng Li in her mouth, as if urging her.

Feng Yan was still comforting him: "What?"

Fu Yuqiu muttered something in a low voice.

Feng Yan didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Fu Yuqiu's ears were completely red, and she simply smashed the jar, grabbed Feng Lian's skirt, and yelled loudly: "What size?! Bear fruit!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yang laughed, and hugged him tightly again.

***

This spring rain lasted for five days.

When the sky cleared again, the wind was blowing on the green bank, and even the wind was warm.

Countless places in the lower realm that had been burned by the flames of rain became green overnight.

Early in the morning, Fu Yuqiu was woken up by the sun, and opened his eyes Mimily. There was no one beside the bed, only his white hair spread out all over the bed.

Fu Yuqiu got up, scratched her messy hair, and vaguely heard the sound of a harp coming from outside.

Feng Li seldom fell asleep, if Fu Yuqiu hadn't been lethargic, he probably wouldn't even sleep in bed.

Hearing the sound of the harp, Fu Yuqiu went out while arranging her hair, braided her long hair and hung it on her shoulders. When she walked out of the inner hall, she saw Feng Li caressing the harp slowly among the clusters of flowers.

It's just that this time, it's not the smoothest "Fish in Water" played by Feng Yan, but "Yuanyangya" mentioned by Fu Yuqiu before.

Feng Li is dressed in white, with a faint fairy air, like a fairy who can ride the wind to the west in an instant, her slender five fingers gently lift the strings, and the whole cluster of flowers behind her also becomes a foil.

... Then he heard a string of cotton-like sounds pouring out from his fingertips, which could be called a magic sound attack.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu couldn't hold back, and let out a "puchi" laugh.

Hearing his laughter, Feng Yan withdrew her hand and looked over without changing her expression, as if it wasn't him who just threw you down.

Seeing Fu Yuqiu laughing non-stop, Feng Li got up, raised his hand and waved his wide sleeve over the konghou, and it turned into smoke and dissipated in an instant.

Fu Yuqiu bent his eyes and said, "Why, keep playing, I like to listen."

Feng Yan said lightly: "I'll play it for you when I learn it."

Fu Yuqiu nodded happily.

The sky is bright and the weather is clear, it is a rare good weather, Feng Yan suddenly said: "Would you like to go out and play?"

Fu Yuqiu asked in surprise, "Now?"

"Yeah." Feng Yan said, "I promised, I'll go play when the rain stops."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback for a moment, and said happily, "Okay, okay."

The feeling of planning to go to play in advance is completely different from the feeling of making a temporary decision to leave. Fu Yuqiu was so happy that he was about to fly.

The Three Realms were unfamiliar to him, and the places he stayed for a long time in these years were Wenyou Valley and Jiuchongtian, and even Fuyun Prefecture, which was the largest in the lower realm, had only visited for a few days.

Feng Yan's posture seems to be planning to take him slowly to every corner of the Three Realms, Fu Yuqiu is like a little beast that has gone out to play for the first time, happily wishing to hang on Feng Yang's body.

Fu Yuqiu smiled openly: "Where should we go first?"

"Aren't you going to smell the valley first?"

As soon as this remark came out, Fu Yuqiu, who had always wanted to go back to Yougu, quickly shook his head like a rattle: "First, I won't go back."

He was still shy about what happened last time, and last night he was bitten by Phoenix again. Before the "brand" disappeared, Fu Yuqiu didn't intend to hear about Yougu's "shame".

Feng Yan smiled: "Then where do you want to go?"

Fu Yuqiu thought for a while: "The border—the place where the musicians go."

After this rain, the musician's Taoist companion should have truly reincarnated.

Feng Hao nodded.

"it is good."

No matter how boring the scenery is, if you go with Fu Yuqiu, it will be fresh and full of vitality.

Fu Yuqiu has already mastered how to use the small wings of the white sparrow. After "Jiujiu" turned into a white sparrow, he flapped his wings vigorously and was able to fly a short distance.

Feng Yan stretched out his hand towards him, Fu Yuqiu glided accurately and rolled to Feng Yan's palm, and happily chirped at him.

Compared with Fu Yuqiu's aversion to the white sparrow shell at the beginning, it seems that he has really accepted the body of this spiritual creature gifted by heaven at this time.

The enchantment of the Phoenix Ruins slowly enveloped, and the spiritual power that covered the sky and the sun gradually closed.

The moment the barrier was completely closed, the huge Phoenix Ruins seemed to disappear out of thin air, hidden in the endless Xili Mountains.

The phoenix turned into a phoenix, and a snow-white feather on its tail fluttered slightly with the wind.

Fu Yuqiu was at ease, flapping her wings and flying on Phoenix's back.

The phoenix spread its wings, its gorgeous feathers fluttered lightly, and flew over the Phoenix Market in full bloom.

The Phoenix Market disappeared inch by inch, and was finally blocked by towering emerald green trees.

Phoenix glanced down.

When building this gorgeous Phoenix Palace at first, Feng Yan intended to use the palace as a golden cage to imprison the white sparrow.

——If you want to trap Fu Yuqiu here, it only belongs to you.

But at this time, Feng Li broke the gorgeous golden cage he built with his own hands, and together with the white sparrow, he pierced through the darkness like a swamp.

Fly out of the cage.

He no longer paints the ground as a prison.

No longer be a bird in a cage.

The author has something to say:

It's over, thank you for your company for three months, this chapter will drop 500 red envelopes.

Fanwai will write a lot, sprinkle sugar and some supporting characters, and also want to write an IF line cookie without messy villains, a lot of sugar!

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Copywriter:

Xi Hualan, the No. [-] rich man in the thirteen states, pampered and extravagant, the big boss has been offended by him all over the place, but he still acts tyrannically because of the protection of his family.

Until one day, the entire Xi family was slaughtered.

Xi Hualan survived alone, lost all his cultivation, and became a sick child who vomited blood every three steps.

***

Xi Hualan fled to the border state, and his former enemies followed him to take revenge.

——Relying on nonsense and pretending to be crazy, Xi Hualan managed to hide his identity and survive.

Until one day, facing the big boss who didn't know when he offended, Xi Hualan with a knife on his neck was quick to speak nonsense.

"Sheng Jiao has a deep love for me! He has asked me to marry me today and wants to become a Taoist couple with me. He is wise and martial, and his cultivation base is undoubtedly the best in Kyushu! If you hurt me, there will be no good fruit to eat."

Sheng Jiao: "..."

Sheng Jiao withdrew his sword and said calmly, "Really?"

A series of nonsense stories about a sickly and beautiful woman who is watched by X's multiple vests and attacked by acting, 1v1, heh.

Copywriting 2022.2.19.