Fu Xi had to restrain her thoughts, and she said with some guilt, "Brother Feng, can you give me some more time......

Feng Qimo took the person in his arms, hugged him hard and let the person go, he said, "Okay." ”

Her willingness to change is the best answer for him.

"By the way, Brother Feng, do you know the art of blood sacrifice?"

She turned her head and picked up the booklet, pointed to the word blood sacrifice on a certain page, and looked at him with bright eyes.

Feng Qimo sat down beside her, took the booklet in her hand, and thought to himself that it was okay that the phoenix would have at least forty or fifty years before it became an adult.

"The art of blood sacrifice is a divine beast ......"

……

The sky gradually darkened, Feng Qimo lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman who was already asleep, got up and bent down to carry the person to the couch.

He covered her with the quilt and pulled the book out of her hand.

The booklet was still on the page of Blood Sacrifice, and the man glanced at it, closed it, and placed it on the table next to him.

"You're interested in that phoenix......"

Feng Qimo sat on the edge of the bed, and her fingertips brushed the hair on her sideburns.

"Xi'er, don't let your husband wait too long, okay?"

*

Seven seven forty-nine days later

A phoenix chirped from the mountain stream, and the crimson glow swayed down, and the little phoenix, which was originally wrapped in a red halo, changed into an adult man.

Fuxi has been waiting for a long time.

As the aperture dissipated, the man's figure gradually revealed.

Dressed in red, his delicate facial features seem to make the heavens and the earth lose color.

Phoenix saw Fuxi standing not far away for the first time, and he immediately rushed over to hug the person.

"Sister." His voice had changed tone, with the low, magnetic nature of a grown man.

Fuxi was hugged by him, and the corners of his lips smiled, "Congratulations." ”

Phoenix narrowed her eyes, "Sister, I-"

"What are you guys doing!"

There was a thud, and the phoenix was pushed away by the force that caught him off guard.

Fu Xi was taken into another embrace the next moment.

"Xi'er, you're mine."

Feng Qimo hugged her tightly and said in a trembling voice in her ear.

Fu Xi looked sideways behind him, and saw the phoenix lying on the ground, the corners of his lips stained with blood, and his eyes closed.

Her pupils shrank.

"Don't look at him! Look at me! Feng Qimo tilted Fu Xi's face strongly, lifted her chin, and stared at her with a certain panic.

Fu Xi: "Brother Feng, don't get me wrong, Phoenix was hurt by you, you let me-"

"So it's my fault, right?" Feng Qimo still didn't let go of her, but hugged her tighter, "Do you want to blame me for this phoenix?" ”

Fu Xi looked at him incomprehensibly, "No, what nonsense are you talking about?" You let me go first. ”

The phoenix has just transformed, and I don't know what it looks like when it is injured.

In the end, there was really no way, she mobilized her demonic energy to push the man away, and then she had time to check Phoenix's injuries.

Feng Qimo never expected that Fu Xi would really do something to him, and the shoulder she pushed to was faintly painful, but it was not as painful as seeing his wife eagerly care about another man.

He just felt like he was going crazy.

The man's body was surrounded by anger, and his pupils flashed a red light.

He approached the two opposite side step by step, and watched as Fu Xi held the man in his arms and carefully fed him a pill to his lips.

Scold.

Feng Qimo laughed self-deprecatingly, and a blood line slipped from the corner of his mouth.

He stared straight at Fuxi, trying to get the other party's attention, but she didn't look up at him the whole time.

He's hurt too, and he didn't hide when she pushed him......

(End of chapter)