Chapter 68: The Sycamore Fire: Scorching Love (4)
There was fire on all sides, but his chest was cold.
I don't know if it was smoked by thick black smoke or how, the feeling of being protected for the first time made her eyes astringent, as if she saw the so-called eternity in the flames.
Qing Wei shook her head, not knowing what she was thinking. He opened his lips to say something.
The phoenix's slender fingers locked her lips, and she frowned, "Don't speak!" You're hoarse, and your speech is so ugly......"
Qingwei: "......"
I wonder if it's too late for her to strangle him now?
It's been a long walk, but it's good to get out. At the moment when he just came out of the forest, a heavy rain poured down, and the phoenix doves that had just been burned to crisp on the outside and tender on the inside, were drenched into soup chicken.
He bit his lip and teeth, and looked up to see that it was the Dragon King of the North Sea, who was walking around with a precipitation umbrella.
Beihai Dragon King Ao Yi is newly appointed, and the Immortal Ling Committee is really not long.
Seeing that the phoenix dove was drenched like this, his wings were soaked, he laughed and made a grimace: "Soup chicken, soup chicken!" ”
If it weren't for holding Qing Wei, he really wanted to rush up and beat him!
The umbrella surface has only been around twice, and the fire has been extinguished.
In this regard, the phoenix dove threw a trick at Ao Yi: "Why do you come now!" ”
Ao Yi turned that trick into naught with a precipitation umbrella, and smiled, "Playing mahjong, the three of them are bullying this king, and this king is in order to keep his pants, so ...... Here it is! ”
The phoenix dove stroked his forehead, he almost forgot that the newly appointed Dragon King of the North Sea is known as the "God of Gambling", and he loses nine out of ten bets.
Suddenly, Ao Yi's face changed, and he only watched the fire that was about to be extinguished tumble violently in an instant, like a living thing, escaping in the forest.
But it was only a moment, and the ball of flame was gone.
Qing Wei originally wanted to take the opportunity to pretend to be sick and skip class, but as soon as she arrived at Fengling Palace, she heard that she wanted to drink medicine, and her whole person seemed to be a hundred times more energetic!
She trembled and tugged at the sleeve of the phoenix dove, coughing: "I'm really fine, you don't believe it, I can still do sixty backflips......"
As she spoke, she was about to get up, but one of them stumbled and fell to the ground.
Feng Jiu nodded, and did not help her up, but said: "Turning well, there are still fifty-nine and a half left, continue to flip?" If you really want to prove that there is no problem, then sweep the sycamore forest. ”
Qingwei: "......"
God knows how big the sycamore forest is here, and the preface and afterword blocked her so much that she had nothing to say!
Count, you, ruthless!
A wave of shouts sounded outside the Fengling Palace, one wave after another. The crowd was crowded, and Qing Wei, who was lying on the soft couch, caught a glimpse of the figure on the door and window.
"——I implore Feng Jun to act impartially! Return the fairy Tonglin to a fair! ”
Is it fair to still Xiantonglin?
Qing Wei closed her eyes and knew what was going on, she sighed. looked at the phoenix dove, and it happened that the phoenix dove also looked at her.
The eyes are facing each other.
But it was the phoenix dove who spoke first, he stroked Qingwei's forehead, and smiled, "You are so resting, I will come when I go." ”
"Wait!" Qing Wei called the phoenix dove who was about to push open the door.
She bracked up her body and let Qiqiao help her up, her eyes staring at him tightly, as if she wanted to see the waves in his heart: "Phoenix dove, don't believe or don't believe, this fire is not put by me."
If you want to punish you, I have nothing to say. ”
Suddenly, the Fengling Palace was a little terrifyingly quiet, trust was like a silver thread through the window, floating faintly tied to flesh and blood, and pulling at will would also make people hurt.
Half-loud, Feng Gu smiled, without half an angry smile, "Wei'er, you are the listed lady of this Immortal Monarch, they can't move a single hair of you!" ”
Her worries, he understood.