This huge flower that covered the entire pool began to tremble, the huge leaves emitted a faint brilliance, slowly stretched out, upright, Ye Qianmo, who was sleeping on the stamen of this flower, seemed to be pulled by countless invisible silk threads, and gradually rose, Qi Zifeng was startled, reached out to grab it, and the moment his hand just touched Ye Qianmo's hand, an irresistible, gentle force made his body rise with her.

And the petals that had stretched so long began to gather together in life above their heads, forming a unique world.

Qi Zifeng floated in mid-air with Ye Qianmo in her arms.

"Momo," Qi Zifeng kissed her forehead and put her hand on her forehead, "I'll take you out." He flew towards a petal, unhindered, and tentatively stretched out a hand and pushed the petal, which immediately trembled. He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took a few steps back, but the next moment he was attracted by the scene depicted on the petals.

The sky was full of trees, countless mountain elves, a woman in red clothes happily shuttled through it, a red fox jumped behind her, and bursts of pleasant laughter sounded in the forest.

Qi Zifeng's heart couldn't help but tremble, he stared at the back of the woman in red, as if something was going to break through his mind, everything was about to surface, he trembled irrepressibly, however, the woman's was going farther and farther, and even her back was gradually blurred, and finally the petals stood in front of his eyes again, standing quietly.

Qi Zifeng glanced down at Ye Qianmo, who was still with her eyes closed, at this moment, he actually had a premonition that the woman in red who had just appeared on the petals was inextricably linked to his ink and ink, or was she ...... She.

He took a deep breath and pushed the petals again, but the petals didn't emit any more strange sights, as if everything was a hallucination. Qi Zifeng frowned, he stared at the colorful petals that covered the sky, and pushed the petals next to him. In an instant, the scene of the previous moment was repeated, but this time the scene suddenly changed.

Yifeng's handsome young man ran in the woods in embarrassment, but was mixed by the vines under his feet, and smashed into the woman in red who was sleeping leisurely on the ground. The woman in red seemed to have been disturbed from her dreams, and she suddenly opened a pair of bright Danfeng eyes, staring at the young man without blinking. The young man was probably stunned, staring blankly at the woman who suddenly broke into his sight. Suddenly, the woman smiled, two lovely dimples suddenly appeared on her cheeks, and she pointed at the red fox squatting on the tree and commanded something.

The petals rise and fall with each other, and the scenes continue to rise and burst like foam, changing places, changing scenes, but the boy and the woman in red are the constant protagonists.

The girl in red carried the boy on her back to a cave full of flowers and forced him to drink the mess.

The young man angrily pointed to the mess all over the ground, but the woman glared at him innocently, and a fiery fox squatted on the woman's shoulder and danced at the young man, so unhappy.

The young man was very anxious, and only when he saw the woman sleeping on the ground did he stretch his eyebrows, and glared at her angrily, but he seemed to be accustomed to squatting down and carefully picking up the woman, and the woman immediately hugged the young man's neck and rubbed it on her chest, and the dream was in full swing.

The girl took the young man's hand delicately, as if she was asking for something, maybe it was not as good as she wanted, and the girl pointed at him fiercely, very annoyed.

……

The boy listened to a bunch of people with a cold face and a blank face; The boy sat dignified and conversed with a respected priest; The teenager was warmly welcomed......

The woman in red wandered aimlessly in the woods, powerlessly deprived of the forest elves; The woman broke into the house in the dark and secretly threw herself at the boy sleeping on the bed; The woman sat unhappily on the rock and watched the boy talk to other women......

The boy was stabbed in the back with a knife;

The girl smiled and lifted the jade pendant that always hung around her neck......

"Don't!" Qi Zifeng shouted unconsciously, her head hurting. Those memories that seemed to have been sealed in the dust, and were thrown to the corners of the king's end suddenly seemed to have opened Hong's mouth, and instantly occupied his brain, and he suddenly remembered a strange name that had been forgotten for a thousand years: Fengyi, and at that time his Momo was a delicate and willful, unfamiliar phoenix.

A thousand years ago, as a prince of the Qiang tribe, he went to Nanyan, and was chased and fled to the woods, which was his first meeting with Phoenix, when he did not know that she was the daughter of the Great Priest, and she did not know his identity.

They lived a carefree life in the woods far away from the world, but his responsibilities caused him to leave the phoenix and meet again in the Nanyan Palace. At that time, he knew that Phoenix was an unknown existence, or a secret of Nanyan, and her innate spiritual power was so powerful that people admired and admired her, or it was terrifying, except for her father, the High Priest, and the emperor of Nanyan, no one knew about her.

He has always known Nanyan's jealousy of the Qiang people, he carefully maneuvered among these people with different hearts, especially the woman named Tianyue, who was gentle and noble on the surface, but poisonous as a snake and scorpion behind her back, only when he was with the phoenix could he really settle down, he was tired and tired, he planned to solve everything here as soon as possible, and leave with his phoenix.

Therefore, he chose this extremely ambitious woman, the second heir of the sacrificial temple. He pretended not to know that her plan cooperated with her, and gradually, everyone thought that the prince of the Qiang tribe was in love with their noble princess, and Tianyue had no doubt that everything was going in the direction he had envisioned.

Except, except for the sadness of the phoenix.

But he didn't want to, and couldn't involve him in this war involving her relatives, as long as he could destroy the secret art of restraining the Qiang, he could leave and leave with his phoenix.

However, he despised Tianyue's ambitions.

He died, exchanging a thousand years of loneliness for a meeting in the afterlife.

Phoenix is also dead?

……

Qi Zifeng opened his eyes suddenly, and hugged Ye Qianmo in his arms fiercely, he greedily used his eyes to paint his whole face, at this moment, how grateful God let him meet the love of his life again, the surprise that he had lost seemed to have overflowed his chest.

"Momo," he pressed his forehead against hers and chuckled, "You little phoenix, you can't escape from the palm of my hand anymore,"

There was a crisp sound of breaking the pit, and the petals swayed violently, "Roar!" Roar! "The space was no longer silent, and roars were heard.

"Qi boy, little girl, come out quickly!"

"Master, be careful!"

Qi Zifeng's eyebrows tightened, he stared at the petals coldly, his lips were light, "Open," as his words fell, the petals opened from the top with great spirituality, and a petal stretched out, paving a road.