In the evening, Twilight woke up. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he opened his eyes, and the sight was a crimson sunset. The whole body was limp, and his hands were weakly raised, hanging straight at his sides.

Under him was like a boulder, cold and swishing, but he felt very comfortable. There seemed to be a water source around, and the pleasant sound of running water sounded not far from the body.

"You're awake!" Cui Yan's elbow was half boneless, and she sat on another boulder beside her, her silver hair draped long and long like a waterfall behind her soft waist. Dressed in pink, the water sleeves are slightly drooping. There is a seductive light in the eyebrows and eyes.

Twilight retracted her gaze and coughed lightly, "Ahem—I said earlier, don't use your fox tricks on me!" ”

When the words fell, Cui Yan suddenly lowered his head and was silent, his side face was half bathed in the sunset, quiet and peaceful, and he didn't see the slightest intention to refute. Just when Twilight thought she was going to stay calm like this, Cuiyan suddenly stood up from the boulder, bent her knees slightly, and jumped down.

"Bang!"

The loud sound of landing made Twilight look at Cuiyan again.

I saw a light smile floating on the face he had coveted for hundreds of years, with a touch of irony, and a little sadness.

In the blink of an eye, she had disappeared into the shadows of the branches, never saying a word or looking at him.

Twilight is a little confused, Cui Yan injured him, and now she is treating him again? What the hell is she doing? And why didn't she die? Obviously he watched her take her last breath with his own eyes! Why did he appear beside him now with the appearance of a little demon?

Could it be...... Don't dare to think about it, everything still has to wait for her to explain it herself!

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It was already dark, and in the long corridor, a cyan and sturdy figure stopped in front of a weak woman in red, the woman went to the left, he also went to the left, the woman went to the right, and he also went to the right.

"You!"

The woman was so angry and ashamed that she couldn't speak for a long time, but she took a deep breath and scolded loudly, as if she wanted to scare the future away.

The night wind sent a cold cold, and the woman who was already wearing a single coat just dropped the word 'you', and then sneezed a big "Ahh ”

Before she could look up, a warm coat fell on her shoulder, and a gentle murmur came from her ear, "Be careful of catching a cold!" The voice was low, but with a faint smile in it.

Zitong suddenly tried to break free of the coat that was not her own on her shoulder, but Feng Xiang's hands pressed tightly on her shoulder, and he didn't let go of her shoulder until he saw that she was no longer trying to take off her clothes.

The waning moon was like frost, and the extremely cold and brilliant light was faintly draped on Feng Xiang, who took off his coat to her, Zi Tong looked straight up, but saw that the corners of his lips pulled up a lazy arc full of indifference, and there was an indescribable beauty and coldness.

Feng Xiang stretched out his hand and wrapped around her cleanly. Then he raised the hands of the two of them, and said to Zitong: "The clothes of this prince are not something that anyone can wear if they want to, and only you dare not in this world!" ”

Cut, you are just a feather on the phoenix fairy, look at you now beautiful, your clothes, I am not rare! Zi Tong whispered in her heart. Suddenly withdrew his hand, turned to the side, turned Feng Xiang and walked outside the corridor, looked back at Feng Xiang who was standing in a daze, smiled faintly, and stretched out his hand, shook his sleeves, bent over, lotus steps, and synthesized in one go.

Feng Xiang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he returned to his lazy state, his steps moved slightly, with a smile on his face, and gradually approached Zitong. The wind sent a faint coolness, and a soft lover-like hand caressed his handsome face.

The woman in the courtyard is graceful and swaying like the wind. In the dark yellow night, I saw a red shadow dancing in the fragrant wind, the delicate white hands changed in the air, and the broken steps under the feet rotated alternately, driving the wide red robe to be as soft as a butterfly.

But......

The only thing that caught the eye was that there was a long scar on the left cheek of the originally delicate face, from the corner of the eye to the lower lip. Although she has faded a little now, she is no longer a beauty in the eyes of people.

I thought that one day, when he went down to the court, General Li deliberately waited for him at the foot of the palace steps. But he only said one sentence: "Your Highness, the old minister only wants Tong'er to be happy." ”

It seems humble, but in fact it is full of threats. In just one sentence, he said it very clearly, and Feng Xiang also heard it very clearly. It's just that Feng Xiang is no longer that ordinary ordinary man! His memory has long been restored, and the little demon owes him, and he will not stop there.

The throne of the Phoenix Feather Country is no longer a problem for him, but he can't reveal his identity now, and now he has only recovered the memory of the phoenix, but if he wants to restore the immortal law, he must rely on the imperial power, and Li Rong, the old fox, he still can't afford to offend now.

As for his desire for his daughter to be happier, wouldn't he be too unkind if he couldn't satisfy even this little request? I thought so in my heart, but Feng Xiang's eyes when he looked at Zitong became even colder.

Zitong had already jumped numb with her feet, thinking that she had been ignoring Feng Xiang, so he would leave with interest, but he didn't expect him to be so bored and standing on the railing all the time, watching her every move, even if she just repeated an action more than a hundred times, she was tired of it, but he still stared at her with interest.

"I said, Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, when are you leaving!" In the end, Zitong stopped admitting defeat, her hands helplessly crossed in front of her chest, and her expression was slightly angry.

But Feng Xiang still looked like a good gentleman, walked down the stone steps with a smile on his face, lowered his head and whispered: "Hitomi is tired of jumping?" Let's go back to our room and rest. As he spoke, he put his hand on Zitong's shoulder, and by the way, he took Zitong in the direction of Yilan Courtyard.

"Wait—Your Highness—you won't take the wrong medicine today, will you!" She originally wanted to see the little demon master at night, but before it was dark, Feng Xiang appeared in her Yilan Courtyard, so far there was no intention of leaving, and if she went there, he would follow there. Could it be that he discovered the existence of the little demon master? But...... It's unlikely, he's just a mortal now, and the master is no longer a demon or an immortal, so it's unlikely that a little mortal will find out his whereabouts.

Feng Xiang's originally smiling face almost broke the score, this Li Zitong is really his nemesis! In a few words, he had the urge to strangle her. If it weren't for a strong reminder to him to calm down and put the overall situation first, she would have died several times!

Zi Tong found Feng Xiang's iron-green stiff face, she deliberately wanted to anger him away, so that she could go to the little demon master. But now she had to refresh her mind about Feng Xiang.

Even though his teeth are about to be crushed by him now, he still holds that thunderous smile, even if this smile is so stiff that people want to tear it with their hands, and then shout: You might as well cry if you laugh!

But who is Feng Xiang! Give Zitong ten dares, she doesn't dare to do it.

I could only touch my nose in a gray way, and begged for mercy a little helplessly: "I don't seem to have made you angry recently!" Wherever you always appear, I will hide and walk, why don't you let me go like this now! ”

Feng Xiang frowned, withdrew his gaze looking at the night sky, and said in a low voice: "It's so late, you don't want to stay in the room, where are you going!" ”

Zi Tong immediately lowered his head with a little weakness and whispered: "I-I want to walk alone-can't I!" "I feel that I am very reasonable, what is her heart! Therefore, he raised his chin high, and his eyes slanted at Feng Xiang.

Seeing that Zitong was so childish, and gradually overlapped with a figure in Feng Xiang's memory, his heart warmed at first, and then he seemed to think of something, and his heart was half cold. The tone gradually became colder, "This prince accompanies his Fujin for a walk, why can't it!" ”

"You!" Zitong was angry, and he was speechless for a while.