Chapter Thirty-Seven: Congratulations with Joy
"Ahh Fang Lian, who came back in a cloud dress, shouted in surprise.
Hearing this, Ze Hao quickly covered her mouth and threatened:
"Don't make a sound, I just saved you, do you want to cross the river and tear down the bridge now?"
Fang Lian frowned at him, thinking that she hadn't come into contact with any foreign men except Zhu Lang.
So, she struggled and said, "Let go of me!" Who are you! ”
"If it weren't for the black bee just now who made a substitute for you, then I'm afraid you would be killed alive by the god of flowers now." His voice was sinister, like that of a debt collector.
When the words fell, Fang Lian was stunned, was he the black bee? He also wanted to kill Fang Tang at that time?
"Since we're on the same page, why don't we talk?" Fang Lian no longer struggled, but gently tapped her fingertips on his arm.
"Big county lord, have the guts." With that, Ze Hao let go of her.
Then, she raised her hand and lit the lantern.
This is the real thing, red pupils? It is rumored that Ze Hao, the Great Highness of the Shenfeng Clan, was born with a pair of bloody eyes, but it was him?
"Your Royal Highness Zehao, it is really unexpected to turn into a little black bee in the middle of the night to break into my flower world~"
"Compared to the Lord of Fanglian who wants to slaughter his own sister, I'm afraid it's not as good as Xiang Bei." Ze Hao's thin lips hooked a wicked smile.
"Aha... Ming people don't say secret words, what does the main hall want to do? Fang Lian raised her head and laughed.
When the words fell, Ze Hao, who was originally murderous, paused, Fang Lian was the first person who could make him like him for so many years.
"Marry you, help you take this flower world, how about you to be the god of flowers?"
"Aha... This is really the funniest thing I've heard, His Royal Highness of the Shenfeng Clan is actually going to marry a Puliu County Lord who is committed to the Yu Clan? ”
"The Grand County Lord still cares about this?" Ze Hao hooked her chin and said, "Thank you for your love, the marriage book will arrive tomorrow, farewell!" ”
When the words fell, I saw Ze Hao turn into a wisp of green smoke and disappear.
Look, she doesn't want to marry into the Shenfeng clan yet, who said that she was born with no better than Fangtang.
Fang Lian staggered to her feet, smiling bitterly with tears in her eyes, "Fang Tang, I see how long you can be happy." ”
......
The next day, early in the morning.
As soon as Fang Tang returned to Fengwu Palace, she asked Bing Yi to inquire about Zexi's itinerary in the morning, so she arrived at the magic training ground early in the morning.
"Your Highness has said that Madame can go in." The little fairy at the door saluted and said.
She nodded, returned the salute, and walked inside.
I don't know how long I paced in the corridor before a familiar male voice came from behind me, "Fangtang, are you waiting for me?" ”
After being together for so long, when she heard him and saw him, her heartbeat would still increase inexplicably, she turned her head and pouted, "Hmm." ”
"Something?"
She bit her lip, "You... You can be spiritual... Repair? ”
Zexi was stunned for a moment, looking at her red face, there was an indescribable feeling.
"I... My true body is not suitable for the environment of the Immortal Realm, and I need your phoenix breath to reconcile..."
She said extra carefully, "You... If you don't want to..."
Before she could finish speaking, Zexi nervously pulled her arm, and through the tulle clothes, he could see the burning marks on her skin.
"You practiced fire?"
Suddenly, Fangtang was like a child who had done something wrong, lowered his head and nodded shallowly.
"What nonsense!"
"Follow me!"
Zexi frowned, pulled Fang Tang and went back to the dormitory.
......
The morning dew fell on the tender green flowers and leaves, and Fang Tang nervously approached him.
Outside the dormitory, the sky above the Fengwu Palace is cloudy, and the glow of the sun day after day shrouds the hook fence.
The girl's dress is loose, and the silky shoulders and neck are full of flowers.
His snort was warm, like a spring breeze after the winter snow had melted, her fingertips on his cheeks, her thin lips covered it, her slender body trembled timidly, and her skin flushed.
The cloud tent around them was opened, and the lilac petals merged with the golden wisps of phoenix breath, floating up.
The breath of the two of them mingled on the bed.
He kissed her from her tender lips to her collarbone...
Her kiss is sweet and has a unique floral scent...
Zexi's body and breath were warm, but with the fusion of the two people's breaths, Fangtang's body gradually cooled down, and even the burning marks on his body gradually faded.
She was confused and began to smile lightly.
Zexi said loudly: "Isn't it a little better?" ”
But like a greedy kitten, she lay happily on his chest.
"Hmm... Husband..."
Zexi was silent.
"If you don't speak, I'll treat you like it."
After the words fell, there was a sudden noise outside the hall, and the immortal attendant sobbed and said outside the door: "Your Highness, Your Majesty Fenghuang is afraid that it will not be... Urgently summon His Highness and. Madame..."
Bad news suddenly, expected? Unexpected?
Zexi helped Fang Tang get up from the bed and put on his clothes, he frowned, as if after some struggle, he took Fang Tang towards the Shenfeng Palace.
......
"Didn't the rebel come?" The old man on the imperial couch asked.
"Father, the eldest brother is just... and you are angry, one day he will understand..."Zexi knew that the comfort was very pale at this moment, but he still couldn't help but say it.
"Twenty years ago, I tore off his protective heart feather from that rebel son, and sacrificed his own phoenix yuan to create its human body, since then the Shenfeng clan has had two highnesses, with you Zexi, from then on, he hated me after all." Fenghuang's tone became weaker and weaker, and there was endless sadness in his eyes.
"The eldest brother was born with a portable demon marrow, the demon phoenix was born, the catastrophe of the Shenfeng clan was coming, the father ripped off his protective heart Feng Ling just for fear that he would completely become a demon barrier, and the father did nothing wrong..."
"I've suffered you, child, the Shenfeng Clan will be handed over to you in the future, go and declare my will with the clansmen." Fenghuang Road.
Zexi knew that this glance was the trick, the person in front of him who forcibly gave him life and attached many responsibilities to him, he didn't know if he should feel it, complex emotions surged in his heart, and the only tears stained his clothes.
He swallowed his emotions and clenched his fists and trembled slightly.
All this was seen by Fang Tang, and it was the first time she had seen him so sad.
After watching Zexi leave, Fenghuang shed his last tears, which turned into a phoenix bead in an instant and fell into Fangtang's hands.
Wu, Fang Tang saw nothingness in front of him, and he only saw the back of Emperor Feng.
She whispered timidly, "Your Majesty... Is that you? ”
"Lin Zixi, I have left the last wisp of divine consciousness in this phoenix bead, it is my unfinished words, remember not to tell anyone, inject your immortal power when there is no way out, you can wake it up."
"Are you talking to me? I'm Fang Tang, I don't know any Lin Zixi..."Fang Tang wondered.
When the words fell, the back went farther and farther, and only said with a smile, "God knows, but people in dreams don't know." ”
Suddenly, the realm of nothingness dissipated in an instant, and the scene of the Feng Palace was restored in front of him.
Fang Tang looked at the phoenix bead in his hand and paused, and respectfully put it into his purse.
Then, she followed the little fairy who led the way back to the dormitory.
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On the other side, Ze Xi, who had comforted his clansmen, ran into Ze Hao who was going crazy on the way back.
"He's dead! Ahaha... Is he dead like this! ”
He didn't have a hairpin bun, his long black hair was scattered all over his back, and the expression on his face was like sadness and joy, which was elusive.
"You... You bastard, you don't even come to see your father for the last time! Zexi, who had been suppressed for a long time, was dissatisfied when he saw him, and he grabbed Zehao's collar and said angrily.
"Let go! You are just a feather on the real body of this hall, you got Feng Yuan, created this fake skin bag of life and death, and with the emotions of living beings, do you really regard yourself as his own son? Don't forget Ben, Xiao Fengling! You're just a tool for him to keep me in check! Ze Hao stared at him with red eyes and pushed him away.
"You! Impenetrably! ”
"What can you do? Ahaha... That old man is dead, no one can suppress me anymore, it's dusk, Xiao Fengling, look at your body, it's almost transparent, without that old man offering you with phoenix marrow every night, what else do you use to compete with me? ”
"What do you want to do?"
"Today is a great joy, and I should be happy and happy!"