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buried his head in the palm of the phoenix and rubbed it gently, as if he was repenting.

Feng Xi smiled secretly, barely holding his face, his slender jade fingers poked its little head, and sneered, "Okay, you little thing, I asked myself if I treated you well, but I didn't think about it, you were actually sent by Cui Pan to spy on me!" ”

"Meow!!" Yin Xun was poked and rolled around on the bed, slumped on the quilt and pretended to be dead, as if he had no love in life.

"Did you know the mistake?" Feng Xi pursed his lips and squinted at it angrily.

The little thing is very sensitive, and knows that she is not really angry, so he coaxes her to soften her heart by pretending to be dead. But she also succeeded in telling her to break the gong, and couldn't help but poke its fleshy belly again.

Only then did I realize that the round silver turbidity that she raised seemed to have lost some weight. The belly is no longer round and tight, but hangs down a layer of skin.

"Cui Pan abused you?"

Yin Xun was excited, hurriedly got up and jumped into Feng Xi's arms, and meowed to explain. I'm afraid that my master will have a conflict with Judge Cui because of this matter, and at that time, it may really be in danger!

It was indeed sent by Cui Pan to monitor Feng Xi, but it was still young, Cui Pan played half of the heart of letting Yin Xun accompany Feng Xi, and half wanted to know more about what she did and what she liked on weekdays.

Some time ago, I couldn't stop it, so I thought about asking Yin Xun to accompany Fengxi to the yang world, so that it could pay attention at any time, and if there was an unscrupulous man who appeared next to Fengxi, he would notify it immediately.

I didn't think it was dizzy to play on its own, and it completely forgot about it.

How can Cui Pan not be annoyed? Ordered someone to catch it back, originally wanted to peel off the skin and bones to vent the hatred in his heart, but thinking about Feng Xi's usual love for silver turbidity, if he really killed it, Feng Xi still can't be annoyed that his annoyed hatred can't die of old age and not get along?

As it turned out, Cui Pan's decision was the right one.

At lunchtime, I saw the silver cloudy toes squatting on the dining table proudly, eating with Fengxi, and my heart was angry.

He doesn't have that honor yet! I was preempted by this stinky cat! I am unwilling!

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Recently, Cui Pan and Feng Xi have gradually returned to their usual days.

She occasionally made wine on a whim, but the portion was not much, and she gave some to the fox and Meng Po, and most of the rest went into Cui Pan's stomach.

No one mentioned the original thing again, and when the outside world saw Feng Xi, she mostly called Mrs., and she mostly responded silently, although she did not respond, but she did not resist as much as she did at the beginning.

Cui Pan is very satisfied with his current life, Feng Xi lives under his nose, and he has nothing to do with the man at the beginning, he is very satisfied. It's best to live like this for the rest of your life, too.

Spring goes to autumn, and it is two or three years in the blink of an eye.

Feng Xi has been plagued by a strange dream lately, in which a man in a snow-white suit with waist-length hair reaches out to her and repeatedly calls her over.

Every time she first approached, the phantom shattered and vanished.

Cui Pan saw that she was in a depressed mood these days, so he thought about taking her to the mortal world to relax.

She doesn't belong to the underworld, and such an environment will affect her mood to some extent. I probably went to the yang world, and being basked by the sun there can expel the gloomy energy in my heart.

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A few years ago, Feng Xi once wanted to go to the capital, but was robbed by Cui Pan halfway, so far, he missed the capital and failed to see the prosperity of the capital with his own eyes.

At first sight, it really lived up to its name, and the prosperity of the capital was far from being comparable to the rest of the capitals.