willing to accept

The phoenix mother picked up the phone without hesitation, "Hello!"

"..."

"Is your surname Long?"

"..."

"Is the Long'er that Cheng Cheng called out to you?"

"..."

"Did you know that she fell ill after meeting you?" Mother Feng was sure that the caller was the person she saw holding hands with Feng Qingcheng just now. The sudden behavior of her daughter after meeting her meant that this matter was related to this matter. People can't get rid of the relationship, so Fengmu's words are full of anger.

"Is she really sick?" Long Qingque finally spoke, and as soon as the call was connected, she recognized that it was not Feng Qingcheng's voice.

"..." This time Fengmu was speechless.

"I'll be there right away!" The phone hung up, and Long Qingque actually didn't go back at all. She saw Feng Qingcheng's hands behind her back just now, and wondered if Feng Qingcheng's back hurt, but later Tsukuru's innocuous gesture fooled her.This silly girl refused to talk about the pain, so Long Qingque went upstairs directly. Shang Mu and Chaoyang also wanted to follow, but Long Qingque stopped them, and they waited at the door.

Upstairs in the room, Feng Qingcheng was so painful that she lost consciousness, and her memory was vague when her phone rang, and when Long Qingque called her, where was her phone?Feng Qingcheng no longer knew who was sitting next to her, the pain seemed to be too intense this time, only Long Qingque was left in her mind.It was very strange, but Feng Qingcheng was indeed thinking about this person in her heart, she was so hurt that she forgot why she longed for that person, she just longed for it.The initial groans/groans had turned into crying and growling, the pain was torn into pieces and spit out intermittently from the curled up mouth, Feng Qingcheng was completely plunged into the vortex of pain and lost the ability to think.

Mother-of-Feng was completely terrified, it was the first time in her life that she was so disturbed, she could only comfort Feng Qingcheng, "Chengcheng, Chengcheng, bear with me for a while, Mommy is going to read the book!" Inside was a thick book.

The book is too thick, Fengmu flipped through it quickly, but the book is too thick, it is all in Sanskrit...

"Dangdangdang!" Knocking on the door, Fengmu knew that the person named Long Er was coming, and the anger accumulated in Fengmu's heart rose again.

Opening the door, Long Qingque's breath was a little short, but he was still polite, "Hello, where is Feng Qingcheng?"

The phoenix mother looked straight at the girl in front of her, her face was exquisite, even if she said hello politely, the sense of alienation between the corners of her eyes and the brows still couldn't be concealed, her black eyes were full of anxiety, real and not half false.The phoenix mother knew that no matter how much fire was going on at this moment, the most urgent thing was to save her daughter, so she raised her hand and said, "In the room."

Long Qingque walked to the bedroom in a few steps, but before she got there, she heard Feng Qingcheng's voice calling her, oppressed, painful, and painful, Long Qingque's heart trembled.

"Feng'er! Feng'er!" Long Qingque saw the person huddled together on the bed, she forgot to pay attention to address, called Feng'er several times, and hugged the person on the bed.The moment she hugged her, Feng Qingcheng's body shrank even tighter as if frightened, and then stretched out again.Long Qingque picked Feng Qingcheng up from the bed, and Feng Qingcheng's head rested on Long Qingque's shoulder. She smelled a familiar smell, as if she was in a peach blossom garden. The fragrance of flowers penetrated into her heart and flowed with her blood. The whole body, only a few words remained in Feng Qingcheng's mouth, "It hurts, it hurts..."

Long Qingque took off Feng Qingcheng's clothes, except for the bra, Feng Qingcheng's upper body was already clean.Long Qingque looked over, the golden feathers overlapped, and the phoenix tail was complete, extending to the vertebrae.Above the connection of feathers and feathers, part of the outline of the phoenix bird is revealed again, and now it can be vaguely seen that the posture of the totem of the phoenix bird is soaring.

Long Qingque stretched out her hand to stroke the place where Fengniao appeared. As she expected, it was scorching hot and untouchable. It seemed that such stroking could no longer lower Feng Qingcheng's body temperature and relieve the pain.Without a moment's hesitation, Long Qingque quickly bit the index finger of his right hand, and the dark red blood dripped on the phoenix's tail and disappeared in an instant. Crying, the body also convulsed, and the pain seemed to be more severe.

Mother Feng, who had been standing at the door, came back to her senses at this moment, and she hurried over to help hold Feng Qingcheng down.Long Qingque pressed his blood-dripping index finger to Feng Qingcheng's skin, and slowly cruised along the tail of the phoenix bird. Where the blood was stained, the golden light dimmed, and then disillusioned, as if the golden sun was covered by the night, completely black down.

Feng Qingcheng's body twitched a few times and finally collapsed in Long Qingque's arms, calmed down, and seemed to be asleep.Long Qing's eyes were full of pity, but his complexion was like snow, and he never let go of his breath.The phoenix mother hesitated for a while, whether she should invite the woman out of the room, after a moment of hesitation, the phoenix mother decided: let the woman stay in the room for the time being.Because of her appearance, Feng Qingcheng's back finally returned to its original state, not even a trace of blood was left, as if it had been eaten by that strange thing.

Mother Feng did not interrupt the scene in the room, and quietly withdrew. Long Qingque's thoughts were almost all on Feng Qingcheng, but she did not ignore Mother Feng. She was the mother of the person in her arms. The biological mother respected her like a biological mother, and now Long Qingque was even more grateful.

Long Qingque and Yi lay half-lying on her side on the bed, placed Feng Qingcheng's head on the crook of her left arm, and smoothed her wet hair with her right hand. It was so hot just now, but Feng Qingcheng's face was pale , bloodless.Strangely, except for the sweat on the cheeks and hair due to the pain, Feng Qingcheng's body was dry, as if he had been dried.

Long Qingque covered the quilt and held Feng Qingcheng by himself. Mother Feng came in halfway and brought a wet towel. The posture of the two people on the bed somewhat made Mother Feng uncomfortable, but she still didn't speak.Long Qingque said thank you and took the wet towel, and wiped it bit by bit, Feng Qingcheng's forehead, eyebrows, eyes, cheeks... Careful, caring, extremely skillful.Mother Feng is not stupid, she can tell at a glance that this Long'er has a good relationship with Feng Qingcheng, it seems that this action is definitely not the first time for her, she is too proficient, too natural, and this person is by no means Everyman.

The phoenix mother withdrew again, Long Qingque wiped it, and then put the wet towel on the table, and stroked Feng Qingcheng's back with her hands again, stroking in circles.It was no longer hot there, and the normal temperature had returned, but Long Qingque was worried. Feng Qingcheng, who was in a coma, felt refreshed physically and mentally, surrounded by the fragrance of flowers. A breeze blew by, and the fragrance rushed towards him. Feng Qingcheng's tense nerves also relax.

Feng Qingcheng raised her eyes in a trance, the sun was shining brightly, falling on the grass through the branches and leaves, and also fell into her eyes, the afternoon sun was a bit dazzling.Feng Qingcheng squinted her eyes and looked around. There was a courtyard. The house looked a little strange. It seemed to be a retro building. The light was strong, and she felt sore eyes after just looking at it.Feng Qingcheng lowered her head and rubbed her eyes, only to realize that the clothes on her body were not the plain clothes in the past. It was a white silk-woven robe, with white auspicious clouds embroidered on the cuffs and face, and a phoenix surrounded by auspicious clouds on the left and right sides of her chest, tied with a silver belt. at the waist.A string tied to the belt was floating in the wind, swaying unsteadily, Feng Qingcheng picked up the string with one hand, and thought carefully: What was she wearing here?She bent down to find if it fell on the ground, her hair was hanging down against her cheek, and Feng Qingcheng saw her own hair, silver, glowing white against the sunlight.

Feng Qingcheng continued to recall: Her hair is silver?Always been this way?A bunch of questions echoed in her mind, and a voice suddenly sounded behind her, "Are you looking for it?" There was a hint of a smile in the voice, which seemed familiar, but she couldn't pick it up.

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