Chapter 207: Cinnamon Branches: Two Unforgettable Stories (2)

With a light hook of the white cloud finger, the red tether rotated, and the cinnamon branch on it swayed gently. He quickly pierced it into the handle of the fan, and the purple bamboo bone fan fell into the cinnamon, and the wind had a strange fragrance in the slight fan.

He looked very graceful when he played with it in his hand, but he said seriously, "This thing is good, thank you." ”

Qing Wei didn't feel happy when she heard such a compliment, but she panicked, stood in front of the table and pouted: "Accept my things, aren't you afraid that she will misunderstand?" ”

The phoenix dove was stunned, frowned, and looked at the plaything on the handle. asked, "Qing Wei, do you think I like her?" ”

Qing Wei was very angry when she heard it, "You care so much about her, don't you like anything!" ”

The phoenix dove was even more foggy, and its golden eyes deepened and deepened, making it impossible for people to see what they were thinking. He pondered, "So I care...... I just like it. ”

He clearly confesses!

Qing Wei didn't want to say more, anyway, the things had already been brought, and the task on the Heavenly Emperor's side was completed, and no one would be left behind.

But when Qing Wei stepped out of the threshold and was about to return to the phoenix's nest, the phoenix dove suddenly spoke, her voice deep and magnetic, "Wei'er, this is the first time you have given me something."

I'm ......

Care about. ”

Qing Weier looked back, and in the faint candle flame, the phoenix dove lowered her eyes and stroked the cinnamon fan pendant, indescribably serious.

In fact, he can take her things,

She's a little happy, too.

But Qingwei pursed her lips, crossed her hands on her hips and looked up to the sky and smiled: "It's just a random get, if you lose it one day, it doesn't matter if the immortal is here." ”

Yes, she wouldn't care.

Xuan Se on the side calmly watched Qing Wei jump out of the Phoenix Ling Palace and rush towards the Phoenix Nest. He sighed and looked at the dove caressing the fan pendant.

"The last time the Qingkui Fairy came, Feng Jun has confirmed the person he is looking for?"

The phoenix dove looked up from the fan pendant, and thought about it carefully, feeling a little uncomfortable in her heart," she said...... I don't remember anything else. She only wished to ...... Live in the moment. ”

For such an answer, Xuan Se coldly raised his sword eyebrows, feeling very surprised, and his bronze face also stiffened.

"That means that it has not yet been determined that the Qingkui Fairy is the person Feng Jun is looking for?"

Phoenix: "...... She said that she remembered something, and if she wanted to look for her, she was afraid that she would have to break off the relationship with Wei'er. ”

When Xuan heard this, he felt normal. Although polygamy is also allowed in the fairy world, most of the powerful male fairies and female fairies are unwilling to marry again.

"What does Feng Jun mean?"

He thought about it again, and said to himself: "Actually, Wei'er is very good......

Hearing this, Xuan Se frowned tightly, "Feng Jun, you should know the temperament of these two, how can they serve together-"

Feng Gu interrupted him, his brows drooping even lower: "That's not what I meant. I ......"

He stretched out his hand to stroke the pendant, the fan pendant cinnamon branch was made, and there was still the residual warmth of Qing Wei in his arms when he started it. The delicate temperature was transmitted to his fingertips little by little through the fan pendant, and the infection went up.

He let out a long sigh, as if something was blocking a large chunk in his heart: "Xuanse, do you know the feeling of 'not knowing what you care about'? ”

He cares a lot,

I care very little.

Theoretically, he should look for the woman who gave him hope, made him love and loved him......

But in the bottom of his heart, there is a voice telling him to cherish the present......

Is he ...... So selfish.