If it weren't for being possessed by beasts, what would make a person grow such claws and show such terrifying eyes?

His eyes swept over Princess Lingyue, who had been picked up by Feng Wuqi, and Feng Duwu lowered his eyes: "Wait until someone comes from the palace and send her back." ”

"Little sister......" Feng Wuqi was about to say something, but he raised his head and opened his mouth to meet Shangfeng Duwu's calm gaze, but he was silent after all.

Seeing this, Feng Duwu spread out his palm and handed the pill in his hand to Feng Wuqi: "Give it to her, how much she can recover, it depends on her creation." ”

Zi Yuan Dan, Feng Wuqi was a little surprised and a little guilty and looked at Feng Duwu gratefully to take it.

Leaving Zi Yuan Dan, Feng Duwu will rarely take care of Princess Lingyue anymore, and leave with her two sons.

Yuan Qian didn't forget what Feng Duwu said to her before, so she separated from Feng Wuji when she left the courtyard, and asked as she walked with Feng Duwu, "What do you want to ask me?" ”

Feng Duwu put one hand on the wound of the other: "My third brother once told me that he ...... He doesn't like you inexplicably at first sight, I don't know if it's for you or your body. ”

Since he decided to be honest with Yuan Qian, Feng Duwu didn't beat around the bush and asked directly.

"Don't like it?" Yuan Qian smiled very happily, "I'm afraid it's not dislike, but disgust, right?" ”

Feng Duwu was a little surprised, she deliberately said it implicitly, because she was embarrassed to say to Yuan Qian that her brother was inexplicably disgusted with her.

Yuan Qian smiled indifferently, "Your third brother thinks he is very good at concealing it, but in fact, every time he looks at me, he is disgusted like a demon." Speaking of this, the smile on the corner of Yuan Qian's lips disappeared, and he immediately smiled self-deprecatingly, "Isn't it an evil ghost?" Your third brother cultivates a kind of supreme strength qi exercise, and as this technique goes deeper, the more he will reject the things that reach the yin, and I, the ultimate in the things that reach the yin. He would be so simple just because I had nothing to do with the real Yuan Qian, and they didn't know each other. ”

"Rejection to the yin?" Feng Duwu frowned, and stopped talking a little.

"You mean to say that you are a pure yin body, and he doesn't reject you at all, right?" Yuan Qian was amused, and then looked at Shangfeng Sowu in surprise, "I even dare to push your life, what is so strange about being able to see through that you are a pure yin body, you are a pure yin body, and the body is a pure yin primordial spirit, which is different from me, I am a thing of the yin, in short, your third brother is a ray of sunshine, and I am the lonely soul and wild ghost who can't see the light." ”

"You won't be like this all the time." Feng Duwu said to Yuan Qian seriously, she inexplicably had an urge to reshape Yuan Qian's true body, but this was too difficult, she didn't speak, just wrote it down in her heart.

How could Yuan Qian, who was as smart as Yuan Qian, not see the potential meaning of Feng Duwu, but smiled flatly: "I'm glad I met you here, and I hit it off at first sight." ”

"I'm glad I met you now." Feng Duwu bites and reappears in two words.

The two looked at each other and smiled, both understanding the meaning of the words.

On another occasion, in a different identity, in a different place, they will not be so deed, more of an endless death. Feng Duwu is a pure yin body, if Yuan Qian does not have a body attached to the body, she can see Feng Duwu's physique at a glance, and she will definitely not let go of Feng Duwu's good body. This is just a move for one's own benefit, human nature.

Now that Yuan Qian has a body, and the identity of Feng Du Dance has been announced to the world, no matter from what point of view, Yuan Qian will not fight the idea of Feng Du Dance.

Solving the mystery in her heart, Feng Duwu said goodbye to Yuan Qian and returned to her small courtyard easily, and saw the relatives in her belly coming in and out along the way, and she was so busy that she couldn't divide one person into two people, and the eaves cloister pavilion and even the trees in the garden were tied with red silk, and her mood was inexplicably good to the extreme.

Tomorrow, tomorrow she's getting married.

Feng Duwu was immersed in joy all the way back to his yard, and as soon as he stepped into the yard, there was a colorful light rushing towards her with joy, because he did not feel the breath of danger and discomfort, Feng Duwu did not dodge, but reached out to catch the flying things.

"Mother!" A soft ball like an octopus danced tightly with the phoenix solo, and her sweet voice was a little coquettish, "Mother, Yingying misses you so much, do you miss me?" ”

Feng Duwu looked at the little girl with a wry smile, with a pair of black and white big eyes looking at her expectantly, the corner of the watery eyes was a little watery, and if Feng Duwu said that she didn't want to, the little girl would cry to show her.

"Why, how could you not want to?" Feng Duwu hugged the little girl, "You are my intimate little padded jacket, I don't want anyone and I can't miss you." ”

The little girl was immediately satisfied, squinting her eyes and smirking happily like a fishy cat. However, the little girl is happy, and some people are naturally unhappy.

The little prince turned his head arrogantly: "Don't be ashamed." ”

Before Yingying could refute, a small face that captivated the country and the city came over: "Aunt Yingying, you look so ugly, are you embarrassed to bully my mother?" ”

Yingying's heart suddenly stopped, and she pointed at herself with her trembling little fingers: "I...... Am I ugly? ”

His Royal Highness held his little face like a bouquet of flowers in both hands: "Aren't you ugly?" ”

Looking at the trembling face in front of her, Yingying suddenly stuck in her throat as if she yelled that I wasn't ugly, and then she cried loudly, burying her face in Feng Duwu's arms, crying hoarsely, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Seeing this, Feng Duwu glanced at his two sons with condemnation: "Okay, okay, don't cry Yingying, it's not beautiful when you're crying, our Yingying is very beautiful, not ugly at all." ”

"Woo woo, mother, he called me aunt, woo woo woo......" Yingying continued to cry aggrievedly.

"You're over a thousand years old, and I'm only a year old." His Royal Highness told this cruel fact, "It's already a great loss to call your aunt." ”

Yingying's crying little voice was stuck, it seemed to be like this, this nasty little thing was so right that she couldn't refute it.

"Yes...... But I have my mother's blood in my body! Yingying retorted, having the same bloodline should be commensurate with sisters, oh, it's sisters and brothers!

"Are you sure you have the same bloodline as us?" The little prince's purple eyes, which were the same as his father's, flashed.

"Of course......" Yingying's natural answer was blocked again.

Of course not, what she has is the flesh and blood of Feng Duwu's divine soul, and the bloodline of Feng Duwu's body after the reincarnation of these two guys, strictly speaking, they really don't seem to have a direct blood relationship, and she is more than a thousand years old, and the little guy is less than a year old...... Calling her aunt seems to have probably really lost something.

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