The strings are still being plucked, tactful and long, but full of bitterness.

The tea on the table rippled with the soft sound, revealing a woman's smile.

- When did he fail to see himself, and when did he see himself clearly and then fall into the stray again?

…… He's a phoenix, he's a phoenix!

How can you be disturbed by a little stinky fox.

Since she doesn't like him, does it make sense to stick to it like this?

- Does it make sense!

"Xuanse," he stopped with his hand.

Xuanse: "The subordinates are here." ”

"Bring the pen and ink, Ben Xianjun...... Write a letter of resignation. ”

Xuan Se was stunned, he always felt that there was something wrong with his Fengjun's condition in the past few days, and he couldn't ask the reason. At a glance, I knew that it was in Mrs. Fengjun.

When I went to Jinhuan Hall to inquire, Mrs. Fengjun was still sick.

He estimated that Feng Jun was just worried about his condition, how could he be reduced to writing a letter of resignation?

"Fengjun, it is not easy for Qingqiu and Xiantong Forest to conclude a good relationship, you see ......"

He closed his eyes and sank into the darkness.

Qingqiu Mountain and Xiantong Forest entered into a marriage, and he didn't know the pros and cons of it.

Fate tied the two of them together by mistake, she wanted to resist, she wanted to break free, how could he decide if he insisted on retaining?

Moreover......

His intentions have been expressed.

Sincerity is such a thing, saying that others don't cherish it once, and the second time, it's not worth much, isn't it?

He twitched his lips and urged others, "Go!" ”

"—yes, yes!"

After Xuan Se nervously presented the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, the phoenix dove held the brush and stained the ink, and wanted to put down the pen, but only felt that all kinds of things in his brain were painful.

He rubbed his temples, probably the backlash of using his 'true body' in the Flood Wilderness at that time.

At this moment, two voices rang out one after the other.

"Lord Fengjun, Lord Fengjun!"

“…… Uncle! Uncle! Miss is gone! ”

This voice is clearly seven-seven and seven-trick.

Hearing the words from Qiqiao's mouth, Feng Jiu suddenly came back to his senses, got up and said solemnly: "-What's the matter?" What happened to Wei'er? ”

Qiqiao saw the phoenix dove, as if he saw a boat in the waves, and his heart was a little relieved.

"Early this morning, I wanted to ask Miss to go out for a few steps to relax, but I didn't expect to open the door and see Miss."

The phoenix dove nodded and motioned for Qiqiao to continue.

"But—"

Qiqi next to him hurriedly interjected, "But I have searched all over Wanhua Island and have not seen the shadow of the ancestor!" Where will this ancestor go? ”

The phoenix dove bowed his head, pursed his thin lips and said, "What you mean, this Immortal Jun understands."

It's just that......

This stinky fox has four legs, and where he wants to go, this immortal monarch can't control it. ”

Seeing that the phoenix dove had the intention of shirking, Qiqi cried out anxiously, pulled the phoenix dove's sleeve and said: "No, although the ancestor said that he didn't like restraint by nature, the ancestor would never say goodbye!"

In such an urgent situation right now, what can the ancestor do if he encounters a bad person! ”

…… What to do when a stinky fox meets a bad guy?

Feng Gu raised his eyebrows and felt that it was really interesting, according to his understanding of Qing Wei, Qing Wei would never be fine when he met a bad guy, but the bad guy would fall into a sick body.

He opened the purple bamboo bone fan and fanned him comfortably: "No, she will be fine." ”

She is Qing Wei, she will never be fine!

Qiqiao happened to catch a glimpse of a piece of paper on the table,

Leave the book.

In black and white, the words clearly appeared in her eyes.