Chapter 803: The Injured Little Phoenix Bird
"Phoenix bird, phoenix bird."
The voice in his ears kept chattering, and Feng Qiqi felt dizzy.
Before he could answer, he heard Ke's hoarse voice and replied, "I'm up, don't make any more noise." ”
The sound of a moment made Feng Qiqi open her eyes and see the gorgeous flower tent above her head.
It's still the same as it was just now, but the phoenix bird is no longer sitting next to it.
I turned my eyes and looked around, and saw Ah Huan sitting next to me.
Feng Qiqi opened his mouth to speak, but he made a completely different voice, hoarse and ugly: "I want water ......"
Feng Qiqi knew that he couldn't control his body at this time, and this body was still phoenix's.
closed his mouth weakly, waiting for Ah Huan to bring the teacup next to him.
Warm spring water was introduced into her mouth, and Zheng removed the itch from her throat.
The phoenix bird's voice is delicate, but at this time, it has a rough feeling like frosting, and the combination of the two is very weird.
"Don't talk anymore, Your Highness, your throat is seriously injured, and you need to drink more spring water to recuperate." Ah Huan looked at the phoenix bird worriedly: "This is the spring water from the top of the spring on the top of the mountain, you drink more." ”
Is your throat hurt more severely?
Feng Qiqi drank a few more sips of the mountain spring with Ah Huan's hand, and indeed felt that his throat was much more comfortable.
After thinking about it carefully, why her throat hurt, Feng Bird's memory instantly flooded into her mind.
Not long ago, when the phoenix bird went to try on the wedding dress, she quarreled with the wind god, and then after the wind god threw the door out, the phoenix bird sat alone and shed tears.
A figure quietly lit the red candle on the table, and by the time she was found, she was almost dead under the flames.
Feng Qiqi wanted to laugh a little, even if the phoenix bird's spiritual power was not good, it was also the princess of the Feng clan, how could she easily die under the candlelight?
"It's all my fault, I want to give you a grand wedding, so I specially went to Bihailan to ask for two candles, so you were so seriously injured." Ah Huan blamed himself beside him.
Feng Qiqi's eyes flashed with a hint of clarity at this moment, no wonder this was the case.
If it is the blue sea blue Zhurong Fire God, the fire candle he makes is indeed inextinguishable, and it may burn the soul of the Feng clan.
"It's fine!" Ah Huan hugged the phoenix bird in her arms and kissed her hair Xuan: "Fortunately, I found it in time, otherwise I really don't know what to do, I can't lose you, promise me!" You have to be good. ”
Feng Niao raised his eyes to look at Ah Huan's self-reproachful expression, gently zeroed his lips, and shook his head with a smile.
"Phoenix Bird, don't leave me!" Ah Huan hugged her tightly in his arms, with a hint of trepidation in his tone.
He always felt that the happiness at this time was like a steal, and the person in his arms would leave his side sooner or later.
It's like a person who has drowned in the sea, grabbing the last piece of driftwood around him, and desperately trying to climb it.
In this regard, the phoenix bird just patted him lightly on the back, giving him silent comfort, saying that he would definitely stay by his side.
Feng Qiqi looked at the scene in front of him, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
If everything can continue to go on normally, and Feng Niao marries Ah Huan, then there will not be so many things happening.
Therefore, she knew that there must be no way for this wedding to succeed.