Fu Ling was originally a little dizzy, but after hearing Feng Zhuo's voice, he immediately came to his senses and turned his head sharply.

Feng Zhuo wrapped one hand around Fu Ling's waist, and the other hand was continuously injecting strength into the fire dragon.

Even at such an urgent juncture, Feng Zhuo's gaze did not take his eyes off Fu Ling.

As soon as Fu Ling turned his head, he met Feng Zhuo's purple eyes.

Those purple eyes, which were usually full of tenderness, were full of fear at the moment.

It's not worry, it's fear!

Looking at those eyes, Fu Ling suddenly thought of what had happened not long ago.

When Agaluo's black scythe swung at Feng Zhuo, she was also as scared as Feng Zhuo was at this time.

I'm afraid that the phoenix will burn to death.

Suddenly, Whirling felt that her previous self was quite boring.

What about amnesia?

Can't you say you like it if you have amnesia?

As a god, what is she afraid of?

Over the long years, she has indeed seen many people, many gods divided and combined, but there are also people and gods who have loved each other all their lives.

She likes Feng Zhuo.

Loved it.

Seeing Feng Zhuo smiling, she will be happy.

Seeing Feng Zhuo crying, even if she pretended, she would feel distressed.

Seeing Feng Zhuo uncomfortable, I hope he is happy.

It will be sad to see Feng Zhuo injured.

Obviously I like it so much, why are I afraid of an amnesia?

It's not that I've forgotten her with amnesia......

"Feng Zhuo." Fu Ling thought about it and shouted.

Feng Zhuo hugged Fu Ling, seeing that Fu Ling had not spoken, he was already worried, but at this moment, when he heard Fu Ling's somewhat heavy voice, Feng Zhuo immediately became nervous and asked, "Ah Ling, are you uncomfortable?" ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm here." Feng Zhuo lowered his head and kissed Fu Ling's forehead, and said, "Wait a little longer, wait a little longer and I'll take you away." ”

"Feng Zhuo." Fu Ling moved his body, facing Feng Zhuo, hugged Feng Zhuo's waist with both hands, raised his head, and looked at him with burning eyes.

Feng Zhuo saw Fu Ling's appearance like this, and became more and more worried: "Ah Ling, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I didn't think much." Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo and smiled: "I just wanted to tell you a secret." ”

"I said before that I'll tell you when you recover your memory, but I don't want to wait now......" Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo and said with a smile: "Feng Zhuo, I like you." ”

"I want to be with you all the time, laugh with you, and be sad with you."

"I hope you only like me."

"I want to marry you like an ordinary person and stay together for the rest of my life."

"I like you, I like it."

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling and didn't speak.

When Fu Ling laughed, she was very beautiful, and her peach blossom eyes were shiny with water, and when they were bent into a crescent moon, they were filled with lake water called gentleness, which was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

Just like at this time, Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling, looked at the eyes that were bent into crescents, and couldn't take his eyes off.

Like......

Arling likes him as much as he likes her.

Feng Zhuo's hand burst out with great power.

The red lotus karmic fire suddenly appeared in the world with dark spiritual power.

Grow the fire dragon in the stunned gaze of Agara and Bloom and the stunned gaze of the sun chasing the sun who rushed to him.

The fire dragon raised its head and roared angrily, wrapped its body around the black spiritual power ball, and flew into the air with the spiritual power ball.

As the fire dragon flew into the air, Feng Zhuo's raised hand landed on Fu Ling's face.

Feng Zhuo's hands are warm and reassuring.

Fu Ling gently rubbed Feng Zhuo's palm, and smiled even more happily.

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling's smile, smiled gently, and said, "Ah Ling, I like you. ”