Chirp in the palm of the reincarnation

The whole hall was silent for a while.

Fu Yuqiu, who was still next to Feng Li and biting his ear, widened his eyes, as if frightened by this sentence.

Taoist?

He and Feng Yan?

Fu Yuqiu seemed to be in a daze, and it took him a long time to look at Feng Li, as if to see his reaction.

Feng Yan was expressionless, and gave Feng Xuesheng a cold look.

Feng Xuesheng sensed something was wrong, and suddenly shrank his head, as if he was afraid of being beaten.

Feng Yan didn't want to hit him, but said calmly as if he didn't hear, "Do you have anything else to do?"

The implication is, if you have nothing to do, hurry up and get out.

But Feng Xuesheng is not very good at observing words and expressions, so he still knelt there obediently: "I... I am afraid that someone will kill me, so I want to stay here with my father for a while to avoid the limelight."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yang wanted to hit him now.

But Fu Yuqiu rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, okay, avoid it."

Feng Li looked up at Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu mouthed to him: I want to see the peacock spread its tail.

Feng Hao said: "Okay, three days at most."

Feng Xuesheng hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Thank you, Father."

Feng Li didn't give him a place to live, and planned to let him find a tree to lie down on, so as not to cause trouble to himself, but Fu Yuqiu didn't know why he suddenly became interested in Feng Xuesheng, so he happily ran over.

"Go, I'll take you to the side hall."

As soon as Feng Xuesheng nodded, he felt a chill hit the back of his neck.

He trembled and looked back, and saw Feng Yan looking at him with a half-smile.

Feng Xuesheng wanted to make trouble for her life, so she hurriedly said, "No, no, I, I just find a place to squat down."

He is such a little waste, how can he be qualified to live in the side hall of his father?

Fu Yuqiu didn't care, and dragged Feng Xuesheng away.

Feng Xuesheng felt that his wrist being pulled by Fu Yuqiu seemed to have been chopped off by the coolness, and he kept trembling until he left the main hall.

Fu Yuqiu didn't know anything, and took Feng Xuesheng to the small warehouse where the flowerpots were placed in the side hall.

Probably because she was afraid of being discovered by Feng Hao, Fu Yuqiu turned into a little white bird, and Feng Xuesheng changed after a few chirps.

Feng Xuesheng didn't dare to disobey the order of "Father's Companion", and obediently turned into a peacock.

...and then swept Fu Yuqiu's favorite flowerpot to the ground with one tail.

"Click", broken.

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Feng Xuesheng: "..."

Feng Xuesheng's face was full of horror, and his eyes were rounded.

"No, it's nothing." Fu Yuqiu probably wanted something from others, and he gritted his teeth before saying these two words. He jumped to the side of the broken flower pot and felt distressed for a long time before turning around and forcing his face out. Cannibal smile.

Feng Xuesheng was even more frightened.

Fu Yuqiu stretched out her wings towards him: "Bow your head."

Feng Xuesheng bowed her head obediently.

Fu Yuqiu whispered to him: "Your father...has a Taoist partner?"

Feng Xuesheng tilted her head, and bubbles of doubt appeared on her head.

He confusedly said: "Father's Taoist companion, isn't it you?"

Fu Yuqiu said quietly: "It's not me."

"How could it be?" Feng Xuesheng saw that Fu Yuqiu spoke in a friendly manner, and gradually relaxed her vigilance, without thinking about what she said, and asked in confusion, "I have only seen Father treat you so special in these years."

Don't forget to hang out on the spirit boat.

Fu Yuqiu rolled his eyes, inexplicably happy.

"Really? Doesn't he have any other close people?"

The two have been separated for more than 20 years. After such a long time, Feng Yan really hasn't met anyone who makes his heart flutter?

Thinking of this, Fu Yuqiu felt inexplicably sour, feeling jealous that someone would rob her of something she had been looking forward to for many years.

Feng Xuesheng shook her head: "No, you are the closest person to him."

Fu Yuqiu was taken aback when he heard the words, and suddenly became happy for some reason, and stretched out his wings to touch the peacock's head: "Hahaha, what's the matter, isn't he also very close to you."

Feng Xuesheng obediently lowered her head for him to touch, thinking that when my father beat me up, it was quite "intimate".

Fu Yuqiu touched the peacock's slender neck twice, and said in a low voice, "Do you know that the flower owner of Baihuayuan and the woman are married? It was a wonderful thing at that time."

Feng Xuesheng lowered her head, and said softly: "I don't know, no one would ever think of taking me there with such a lively matter as my clan union."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu didn't have a good impression of this dejected peacock at first, but at this moment he felt inexplicably fond of him, touched Feng Xuesheng with the tip of his wings, and said, "Then I'll take you with me when I get my citizenship."

Feng Xuesheng's eyes lit up: "Are you of the same nationality as your father?"

Fu Yuqiu was choked to death immediately: "Ahem! What are you talking about? Your father doesn't like me!"

Feng Xuesheng was even more puzzled: "He is special to you, doesn't he like you?"

Fu Yuqiu was also confused by his question.

That's right, Feng Yan is so special to her, shouldn't she like it because she wants to join her?

But why did he never mention it?

Is it because it hasn't bloomed yet?

Fu Yuqiu was thoughtful, and quickly figured it out.

"When I return to the elixir of Jianglingyoucao, I will try my best to bloom a flower." Fu Yuqiu thought happily, "At that time, he may woo me."

In Fu Yuqiu's cognition, the nature of human beings is to blossom and bear flowers and bear fruit-although it is "dirty" to use human bodies, but in the final analysis it is that set of processes, which cannot be deviated too much.

Apart from her brothers, Le Sheng, and Yin Teng, Fu Yuqiu's closest person is Feng Lian.

He doesn't understand what love is, he just thinks that it will blossom and bear fruit if he sees it right, and there are not so many twists and turns.

Seeing that Fu Yuqiu was thoughtful, Feng Xuesheng also asked her the most concerned question at present.

"Then you and your father are of the same nationality, what shall I call you?"

Fu Yuqiu said without hesitation: "Call me Daddy!"

Feng Xuesheng: "..."

Outside the hall, Feng Li stood against the light with a long body, trying hard to suppress the irritability gradually rising in his heart.

Fu Yuqiu had been out of his sight for half an hour.

If it weren't for the phoenix fire pattern on his wrist, Feng Yan would have thought that he had secretly left the Phoenix market.

Feng Yan couldn't wait any longer, her breathing became short of breath.

He rushed forward and pushed the door open.

There were two people talking inside.

Feng Xuesheng: "Father."

Fu Yuqiu tweeted happily: "Hey!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Xuesheng didn't think there was any shame in calling a bird younger than himself "Daddy", so Fu Yuqiu asked him to call him obediently, very obediently.

Feng Yan couldn't help but see white sparrows and peacocks huddled in the corner, "Dad, hey" and "Dad, hey" non-stop.

"Yuqiu."

Fu Yuqiu didn't feel ashamed to bring his son down when he saw Feng Lian, he was about to jump over with a kick of his claws.

When Feng Yan saw the broken porcelain next to him, his golden pupils flashed, and the fragments of the flower pot instantly turned into ashes and were swept away by a cloud.

Fu Yuqiu's neck was too fat, and he didn't even see what was under his feet, so he jumped over happily.

"Why don't you let Xuesheng stay for a few more days?"

Feng Yan bent down and picked up Fu Yuqiu and put it on his shoulders, and gave Feng Xuesheng a half-smile.

When Feng Xuesheng saw Feng Li, he shrank his head timidly into the gorgeous feathers like a mouse seeing a cat, not daring to speak.

"Huh? Huh?" Fu Yuqiu asked.

Feng Yan withdrew his eyes from death, and said calmly, "Okay."

Fu Yuqiu was looking forward to turning back into Youcao more and more, standing on Fengxi's shoulder and singing the out-of-key "Fish in Water".

It's just that after he finished singing, he gave a few "peeps and chirps", and said in disgust: "This little song has a bad meaning, so I won't sing it in the future."

Feng Hao said: "What's the implication?"

"Dead Taoist couple." Fu Yuqiu said, "Change it. In the future, when you play "Yuanyang Ya", the mandarin ducks fly together, and the blessings and fortunes are both perfect. What a wonderful implication."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Hao said: "I'll learn from it."

The reason why he plays "Fish in Water" is so good is because he has only played this piece these years.

No matter how difficult the piece is, if you play it hundreds or thousands of times a year, it will definitely sound like a sound of nature if you play it for the last 20 years.

that night.

Fu Yuqiu was sleeping soundly on the bed, Feng Lian quietly came to the apse, taking advantage of the moonlight to take out the harp.

Seeing the harp, Feng Hao's hands instinctively started to play, and he couldn't help playing half of the song "Fish in the Water".

After reacting, Feng Yan looked down at his hand, frowned and forced himself to change the tune, and played "Yuanyangya".

Just playing a sentence, almost shook Feng Xuesheng who was sleeping on the sycamore tree and fell down.

Feng Xuesheng was sleepy, she spread her wings in a daze and flew to Feng Li's side, she turned into a human body and knelt there, staring in confusion, "Father? Are you practicing magic sound?"

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Hao looked at him indifferently.

Feng Xue was so sleepy that she didn't notice the murderous look in Feng Yan's eyes, and she leaned limply on Feng Yang's chair.

"Today Baique said that you don't like him."

Feng Li paused with his fingers hooked to the string of the harp, frowned and said, "What?"

Feng Xuesheng said vaguely: "If you like him, why don't you join him?"

Feng Yan stared at him blankly for a while, then said quietly: "You want to participate in other people's membership ceremony so much?"

As soon as he said this, Feng Xuesheng didn't feel sleepy any more. His eyes that had been empty all the time lit up, and he nodded hurriedly: "I heard that the registration ceremony is very lively, and there is everything to eat."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Hao said lightly: "You seem to have everything you can eat now."

Feng Xuesheng hurriedly said, "Snake."

Feng Yan said with a half-smile, "Your father is afraid of snakes."

Feng Xuesheng was stunned for a while before realizing that Feng Yan's "your father" was referring to Fu Yuqiu.

He looked at Feng Yan in amazement, and it was hard to imagine that his father, who was moody and unpredictable, would be able to tell jokes one day.

Feng Xuesheng asked cautiously: "He...will he really become my father?"

Feng Yan: "..."

He began to wonder if he was too crazy at the time, how could he choose such a little loser who didn't know how to read people's eyes as his son.

Feng Xuesheng hesitated: "Can't you?"

Perhaps Fu Yuqiu was by his side, and Feng Li was in a very good mood - if Feng Xue was nagging so much in normal times, he would have knocked people out of the Phoenix Market with one palm, but at this time he was still extremely patient.

"He doesn't like me."

Feng Yan said lightly, as if he was talking about other people's affairs, with a calm expression on his face.

Feng Xuesheng was puzzled and said: "But he obviously likes you very much, his eyes are full of light when he talks about you."

Feng Yan was silent for a while, and for some reason, she repeated a sentence softly.

"He... doesn't like me."

Fu Yuqiu's liking for him was not the emotion she wanted.

In the inner hall, Fu Yuqiu turned over and sneezed suddenly.

"A chirp!"

He woke himself up directly, and in a daze, he vaguely felt a chain hanging from his wrist, all the way down to the bed, stretching not far away.

Fu Yuqiu was stunned for a moment.

He got up and rubbed his eyes, and when he looked over again, there was nothing under his wrist, only the golden bracelet was flowing with the Phoenix fire pattern.

Fu Yuqiu shook his hands in doubt, but didn't feel any heavy resistance.

"Are you sleepy?"

Fu Yuqiu didn't think much about it, and looked left and right: "Phoenix?"

After a while, there were gentle footsteps outside.

Feng Yan came slowly, dressed in white, under the warm lamp and candlelight, he looked more like a fairy.

He stretched out his hand to lift the curtain of the bed, and his movements were all noble that no one else could imitate.

"What, did you have a nightmare?"

Fu Yuqiu shook his head, he patted the bed: "Aren't you coming to sleep?"

Feng Li's golden pupils flickered slightly, and for the first time he refused Fu Yuqiu's "invitation to sleep".

"I don't have to rest."

Fu Yuqiu met his gaze, thought of something, suddenly sat up, stretched out her hand twice, and slapped herself on the face twice.

His complexion was snow-white, and his cheeks were slightly red after only two pats.

Feng Yan frowned: "What are you doing?"

"I'm not going to sleep anymore." Fu Yuqiu frowned, seeming to have made up her mind, "Why don't you sleep, get up and play."

Feng Yan: "?"

Feng Yan didn't understand what Fu Yuqiu was up to in the middle of the night, thought he was just talking casually, but saw that he actually got down from the bed, and casually put Feng Yan's outer robe on his body.

"Go, let's play."

Feng Yan: "..."

Feng Yan said helplessly: "It's already midnight, what are you playing?"

"Then sit down." Fu Yuqiu said.

Feng Yan asked patiently, "Why don't you want to sleep all of a sudden?"

Fu Yuqiu sat cross-legged on the footrest, looked up at Feng Yan, then quickly lowered her head.

"I'm just suddenly a little scared."

Feng Yan was stunned: "What are you afraid of?"

"That look in your eyes just now..." Fu Yuqiu lowered his head, feeling a little hypocritical, but he still couldn't help feeling uneasy inside, "I'm afraid that you will sneak away again when I fall asleep."

Feng Hao took a breath.

Fu Yuqiu couldn't figure out why he had such a guess, but he couldn't control his thoughts.

But the two have reunited, and the only thing that can separate them is Jinwu.

"Is the Golden Crow really that dangerous?" Fu Yuqiu asked hesitantly, "Although I can't help you, but...but if you need Shui Lianqing from my inner mansion, just poach it away, I'm not afraid of pain. "

Feng Hao was slightly stunned, and then realized that he had told a lot of lies in order to trap Fu Yuqiu here.

Fu Yuqiu's face was full of worry. Seeing that Feng Li didn't speak, she still took his hand and pressed it on her soft waist, closed her eyes and said righteously: "You dig."

Feng Yan seemed to want to laugh, but the corners of her lips moved, but she only felt a dull pain in her heart.

Fu Yuqiu was forcibly dug out the inner alchemy by Feng Beihe, but now because of her own lies, she was willing to bear the pain of digging out the inner alchemy again.

Feng Yan stared at Fu Yuqiu for a long time, then suddenly turned the hand on Fu Yuqiu's waist, forcibly hooked the slender waist, and pressed it in his arms.

Fu Yuqiu was stunned for a moment.

Aren't you talking about how to kill Jinwu? Why did you suddenly hug him?

"I lied to you." Feng Yan said.

Fu Yuqiu was puzzled: "Huh?"

Feng Hao knew that Fu Yuqiu hated others to lie to him the most, but she kept cheating herself again and again.

Fu Yuqiu gave him a special case and no longer pursue it, so maybe he won't forgive him this time.

But even so, Feng Yan still wanted to say it.

He hugged Fu Yuqiu and rested his chin on his shoulder, not wanting to look at Fu Yuqiu's face.

—he worried about seeing disgust and repulsion on that face.

"Golden Crow is dead, Feng Xingyun has forcibly nirvana, and there is no danger outside." Feng Yan said, "I just want you to stay in the Phoenix Ruins."

Fu Yuqiu's body froze.

Feng Hao thought to himself: Sure enough...

Sure enough, Fu Yuqiu still cared about these deceptions.

Suddenly, "Dead? Are they all dead?!"

Feng Li frowned, and slightly pushed Fu Yuqiu away.

Fu Yuqiu was overjoyed, and tugged at Feng Li's lapel: "Isn't the Golden Crow so powerful, how did you kill it?! Wow! Phoenix! You are so powerful!"

Feng Yan: "..."

Before Feng Yan could react, Fu Yuqiu threw herself on him overjoyed, wrapping her hands around his neck, her joy was completely undisguised.

He was worried that the Golden Crow would play tricks again, so he always held his heart tightly, fearing that the Phoenix would not be able to defeat the Golden Crow, and something would happen.

Unexpectedly, joy fell from the sky.

The Golden Crow was already dead!

Fu Yuqiu didn't care about that bit of deception at all—after all, he didn't reject staying in the Phoenix Market.

Feng Yan looked at him blankly.

Fu Yuqiu's joy cannot be faked, just like the vitality of spring injected into the dead wood that is on the verge of death.

Under the ups and downs, Feng Yan's heart that has been holding on tightly is instantly relaxed.

In a place where Fu Yuqiu couldn't see, Feng Yan covered her mouth and let out a muffled cough, a redness appeared between her fingers, and was instantly burned by the Phoenix fire.

Fu Yuqiu's ecstasy gradually receded, she pushed Feng Li away suspiciously, grabbed his shoulders and sniffed his neck.

Feng Yan's voice could not hear any clues: "What?"

"Very strange smell."

Fu Yuqiu was still sniffing, frowning, sniffing from Feng Li's neck to the skirt of his clothes, and finally even his face.

The two were so close that they seemed to cling to each other with a slight movement.

Feng Li held his breath imperceptibly.

Fu Yuqiu was still sniffing there, confused and said: "Why does it smell like blood? Are you injured?"

Feng Yan's golden pupils shrank, and said calmly: "No."

"is it?"

Fu Yuqiu had no choice but to take a rest, only to realize that the two of them were too intimate now.

Seeing Feng Li who was so close at hand, Fu Yuqiu was stunned for a moment, for some reason, she suddenly had a desire to go up to her and kiss her.

Dear, isn't it just rubbing the leaves?

He even gave away the leaves, so a kiss would be nothing.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuqiu suddenly held Feng Li's side face like a ghost, and said without blinking, "May I kiss you?"

Feng Yan seemed to be stunned, and didn't know how to react for a while.

Fu Yuqiu is a spirit of heaven and earth, and it is not in his nature to look forward and backward.

He did whatever he wanted, never had to think about why, and when he saw that Feng Li didn't scold him after asking, he just took it as his acquiescence, and went straight to "paste the leaves".

At this time, Feng Hao reacted abruptly, pulled away Fu Yuqiu's hand, and forcibly turned his head away.

Fu Yuqiu was caught off guard and kissed him directly.

The soft lips fell on the tips of Feng Yan's ears like a dragonfly touching water.

Almost instantly, Feng Yan's ears turned red as if being touched by fire.

Fu Yuqiu was extremely confused: "Phoenix?"

Feng Xun's body was stiff, but she gently picked up Fu Yuqiu and put her on the soft bed, her face was still indifferent, and there were not many clues.

——It's just that his face was pale, and the tip of the left ear that was kissed seemed to be burned by a phoenix fire, and it was almost translucent red.

Feng Yan moved her lips lightly, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she just gave Fu Yuqiu a complicated look, turned around and left quickly.

Fu Yuqiu hurriedly said: "Hey, Phoenix?!"

Phoenix ignored him and flew away.

After Feng Yan flew out of the Phoenix Market, he was still dazed, the tip of his left ear was still hot, and even his heart was beating rapidly, almost making Feng Yan think that it was not the tip of the ear that Fu Yuqiu kissed just now, but the heart.

Otherwise, why is the heartbeat in my ear so violent.

Feng Li took a deep breath, and flew towards the pitch-black sky expressionlessly.

Not a moment later, Feng Xun transformed into a human form and landed on Nanyu Mountain of the Chuchu Clan.

Daze Wai Ting were all guards, and when they saw Feng Li from a distance, they rushed to report in a panic.

Soon, the entire Chichu clan came to greet them and saluted respectfully.

Feng Yan didn't even look at them, and said directly: "Where's Mingnan?"

Everyone in the Xiaochu tribe looked at each other in blank dismay.

After a while, Ming Nan, who was still asleep, was called over.

Seeing that it was Feng Yan, Ming Nan was immediately sobered up by fright.

"I have seen... my lord."

Feng Hao said lightly: "Take me to Shuijing."

When the others were about to move, Feng Yan added: "Mingnan is alone."

Everyone had no choice but to stop reluctantly, and watched Ming Nan, who was as silent as a cicada, bring Feng Li into the deep pool in Wai Ting.

Without other people, Ming Nan didn't dare to take a deep breath, and carefully brought Feng Li to the water mirror in the secluded pool.

Feng Lian robe sat on the stone chair.

His imposing manner was too dignified and graceful, even on the narrow chair covered with withered vines and moss, it was as if he was sitting on the Nine-fold Celestial Throne, with an extraordinary bearing.

Ming Nan took a deep breath, looked at Feng Yan boldly, and was suddenly taken aback.

Your Majesty's left ear...is it hurt by something?

Red as if bleeding?

Feng Yan glanced at him.

Ming Nan hurriedly lowered his head: "My lord, do you want to look directly at the water mirror?"

"No." Feng Yan said lightly, "You look with a water mirror."

Ming Nan: "What does Your Majesty want to know?"

Feng Hao leaned forward slightly, and Qingyue's voice resounded through the empty pool, inexplicably having the illusion of being in the Senluo Difu.

"Want to know me," Feng Yan's golden pupils said in an extremely casual tone like a faint candle in the darkness, sending chills down the spine.

"...Is it the end?"

Mingnan suddenly raised his head and looked at him in horror.

Phoenix market.

Fu Yuqiu was so angry that Feng Hao was left without telling her.

He ran to the side hall and said angrily, "Feng Xuesheng!"

Feng Xuesheng, who had just fallen asleep, was awakened in a daze, and flew down from the tree.

"What's the matter?"

Fu Yuqiu said expressionlessly: "Are you sure your father is only intimate with me?"

Feng Xuesheng was still rubbing his eyes, and said vaguely, "I'm sure."

Fu Yuqiu exploded immediately: "Then why won't he kiss me? What's so hypocritical?!"

Feng Xuesheng: "..."

Feng Xuesheng was abruptly awakened by these words, looked at Fu Yuqiu in horror, and couldn't believe her ears.

This kind of words... Can a little trash like him listen to it? !

"You, you calm down." Feng Xuesheng said, "You don't have any titles yet, no, you can't kiss."

Fu Yuqiu: "..."

Fu Yuqiu looked at Feng Xuesheng in disbelief, and couldn't believe her ears.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't seen...

Oh yes, Feng Xuesheng has never even participated in other people's joint citizenship, and probably knows nothing about it, which is more in vain than Fu Yuqiu.

Fu Yuqiu glared at him: "I suspect that your father doesn't like me at all."

"I like it." Feng Xuesheng persuaded, "I've only seen him treat you so well in all these years."

"I don't believe it." Fu Yuqiu couldn't find Feng Li, so he had to make trouble with his son for no reason, "You swear, you make a written proof."

Feng Xuesheng: "?"

What's my business?

Just when the two were arguing non-stop, Feng Yang finally came back.

He came from the sky, turned into a human figure and landed on the ground, with a calm posture, as if what happened just now had never happened, maintaining the dignity and indifference of the Ninth Heaven Immortal Venerable - if his left ear also returned to normal, it would definitely be even more indifferent.

Half an hour passed, but the left ear was still red, and it seemed that it would not go away within two days.

Feng Hao said indifferently: "What's the trouble?"

Fu Yuqiu threw Feng Xuesheng away, walked over aggressively, tiptoed, and leaned in front of Feng Hao.

Feng Li remained motionless, as if the previous evasion didn't exist, and even lowered her head without showing any traces, so that Fu Yuqiu didn't have to work so hard on tiptoe.

Feng Xuesheng was so frightened that he hurriedly stretched out his hands to cover his eyes, but he was really curious, so he sneakily stretched his fingers a little and looked over.

Fu Yuqiu didn't want to kiss Feng Lian at all, with a sullen face, he grabbed Feng Lian's lapel and sniffed left and right.

Feng Hao looked at him suspiciously.

Fu Yuqiu sniffed for a long time, then flung Feng Li away, and said coldly: "The smell of chicks."

Feng Yan: "..."

dog nose?

The author has something to say:

Chirp: Do you have other birds outside? !

Feng Xuesheng: Is this something a little trash like me can hear? !