Although he had taken human form, his spiritual veins were blocked, and it was too late to open his senses, and those who were his age were bullied. In addition, because of the appearance of the skin, he is admired by many young fairies, and he is often chased and blocked, which is not strange.

Feng Yu raised his head proudly and grabbed their gaze tightly, "If you want to fight, you will fight, what kind of man are you talking for a long time!" ”

"-Hey, you're welcome!" The man in the lead smiled contemptuously, "Brothers, come on!" ”

Countless sticks were waved down and lifted, lifted and sunk.

The young phoenix's blood was wet with his clothes, and his flesh was blurry, but he refused to let out a cry of pleading.

"Stop."

A man dressed in a fine costume walked slowly, wearing white feathers and a small golden bell tied around his feet, making a clattering sound as he walked.

A little cinnabar between his eyebrows makes him bewitching.

He glanced around at the teenagers and the man in the lead, and they all rolled away in acknowledgment.

The most noble son of the Feng family, Feng Chu, is not something they can afford to provoke.

Feng Chu walked through the crowd of people who fled from the desert, squatted beside Feng Yu, looked at him dying, and felt a little regretful: "What's wrong?" And because she was beaten? ”

The phoenix duck lay on the ground weakly, his back was crimson, and the blood was gurgling out, and he couldn't tell where the red clothes were and where the blood was.

Looking at Feng Yu's silent appearance, Feng Chu felt pity and sighed, "Our little Jiujiu, for an irrelevant person, fight for a few words, why bother?" ”

He was deep in the mud, and the fallen leaves of the autumn night floated on his back, as if to bury him. He smiled and said with memory:

"She's not irrelevant! She said she would come back to me next time and tell me her name......"

"-huh, hehe?" A sarcastic smile rose in the air.

A moonlight feather fan gently patted the phoenix dove's cheek, and looked at him with sympathy and pity: "Wake up, she won't come, she is the pearl of Qingqiu."

How could you set foot in your little Fengling Palace! ”

"She'll come." Feng Yu resisted.

He firmly believes that she will not be the kind of person who does not believe in her words, maybe she will not come this time, next time, next time, she will definitely be able to see her. The fairy world is so small, where do you not meet.

"Still don't understand, little ninety-nine? A big family like Qingqiu can't escape the fate of marriage.

She's not coming. ”

Feng Chu fanned the feather fan lightly, looking at the phoenix buried in the dust with satisfaction.

The phoenix duck fell into the soft mud and sand little by little, and thought about it a lot, and thought about it for a long, long time-

——

"I'll be strong, and she'll come......"

It will come, as long as he is strong and powerful!

Whether it's marriage or fate! As long as he is strong enough, she will definitely come!

It's just that

The little bird didn't wait for the 'next time' in her mouth,

The little fox didn't tell him exactly how he was going to call out Exit's name.

……

A farewell, maybe for life.

……

Everything is gone, everything is gone.

The buzzing sound blew my brain into a mess.

It turned out that he remembered 'her', but it was just a dream.

The phoenix dove sat up with his body reluctantly, thinking that he was woken up by the golden bell under the corner of the eaves outside the window, but he raised his eyes to look outside.

The sea of flowers rolling in the wind came into view, this was not Fengling Palace, and Qingwei was not here. Everything reminds him all the time.

The obsession in my heart cannot be let go.

But he was even more admonishing him:

"—cherish the present."