The eyelids are very heavy, the body is very heavy, and I can't open them or move.

In the darkness, Yang Fusang gradually regained his consciousness, where am I? Am I dead? Is this the place where the gods fell in the Flood Era?

After a series of questions, she didn't know where it was, but she felt a warmth on her face, was it blood? She stretched out her hand, but found that her hand was wrapped in something, and it was also warm.

Slowly opening her eyes, she saw a face, a familiar face, the last face she saw in her mind.

With excitement on her face, she called softly, "Ah Jin!" She was afraid that this was just her imagination.

"Ahsan, you're awake, you're finally awake!" said Ah Jin's eyes, tears streaming into his eyes.

She reached out and found her hand in his palm while his other hand was on her face, "Am I dreaming?"

"No," Ah Jin shook his head, "Ah San, this is not a dream, no!" He let go of his hand on her face, "Ah San, it's good that you're awake!"

She blinked, looked at the man in front of her, and made sure that he didn't fantasize about it, Fang said, "I'm not, didn't I fall off the cliff?"

Ah Jin let go of her hand, stood up, passed his right hand under the pillow, hugged her head very gently, and helped her sit up, "It's not off!

When he said this, Ah Jin's eyes were full of tenderness, and Yang Fusang turned around and reached out to hug him.

"Ah Jin!" I ...... wanted to speak, but I couldn't say anything, so I wanted to hug him quietly.

His broad shoulders gave her too much security, his tall body gave her too much warmth, and his delicate mind gave her too much intimacy......

"Ah Jin!"

"I know it all! Ahsan!" Ah Jin's hand wrapped around her waist and placed the other on her head, caressing it gently!

Yang Fusang shook his head, the head on his shoulder was raised, and his eyes stared straight at him.

The two faces were very close together, and they were flushed, and they looked at each other quietly.

"Ah Jin!" Yang Fusang was the first to break his affectionate gaze, "Ah Jin, I, when I fell, all I thought about in my mind was you!"

"Hmm!" replied gently, and kissed her on the forehead gently.

The moment his lips were close to his forehead, Yang Fusang closed his eyes and quietly enjoyed the sweetness at this time.

It is said that when a person is about to die, his words are good, but he doesn't know that when he is about to die, the person in his mind is the person in his heart!

If it weren't for falling off the cliff this time, when she was on the verge of life and death, she still didn't know her heart, 20,000 years of getting along, her heart would have been filled with this cold and gentle man, but unfortunately, she was obsessed with the past and never saw this man's love, this man's goodness.

Letting go of her forehead, Ah Jin looked at her carefully.

This time she didn't hide, she didn't excuse herself, did she remember something? In the past 20,000 years, I have taken her to many places where we played together when we were children, and she can't remember it, and she can't remember it, and she can't be happy. This time, she didn't seem to remember.

No matter what, she is my wife and my sweetheart!

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yang Fusang called, "Ah Jin." ”

The answer to Yang Fusang was not um, but a closer face, and that warm lips.

The warm touch, the sweetness seeps into the mouth, and the touch of the teeth brings bursts of coldness, which gradually warms up and becomes a hot stream, flowing down the mouth into the heart.

Hmmmm......

The two hands hugged tighter, unwilling to let go.

Both hands began to loosen and stroke her back.

"Your Majesty, the patriarch's medicine ......" A voice outside the door interrupted the affectionate two.

Hearing the people outside, Yang Fusang quickly turned around and leaned sideways into his arms.

"Come in!"

After saying that, Ah Jin smiled, took her in his arms with his right hand, and whispered, "Ah San, you and I are the husband and wife who have made the great gift of heaven and earth, what are you shy about?"

It's okay not to say it, but when he said this, Yang Fusang's face turned red suddenly, and he fell headlong under his arm.

"Your Majesty, the medicine of the patriarch!" came Su Yin, one of the twelve star officials under Ah Jin, holding a medicine bowl in her hand and bowing down.

"Give it to me!" The gentle voice just now immediately turned cold, took the medicine bowl, didn't look back, and said, "Go down!"

"Yes!" Su Yin took the order and exited the room.

The right hand was raised, and the person hiding below was released, "Ahsan, come out!

Hearing this, Yang Fusang raised his head, his eyes met Ah Jin's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose, "Ah Jin, can I not ......"

"Can't!" his right arm wrapped his Ahsan in his arms, "Ahsan, although the poison in your body has been resolved, your body is still weak, you must drink it." ”

How can it be solved?

Yang Fusang stared at the man in front of him, and saw that he had transferred the medicine bowl in his left hand to his right hand, and then he was holding a spoon in his left hand and was blowing hot air.

For 20,000 years, she has been affected by this poison every day, her whole body is cold and stiff, and it is Ah Jin who warms her with his own spells, and uses his body to help her cover her hot and cold hands and feet.

For her poison, Ah Jin studied hard medical skills, and even stripped his own heart and made beads into her heart.

She herself knows that what is in her body is the secret poison of the Feng clan, and the secret poison of the Feng clan is not an ordinary poison, it is the poison that is born on the body of each phoenix, each phoenix is different, and the toxicity is not the same.

For this, she didn't tell Ah Jin, according to Ah Jin's temperament, she would definitely catch the phoenixes from all over the world, and the phoenix clan on Mo was only a side branch of the phoenix clan, so it was not good with other phoenixes, and it was not beneficial to Ah Jin.

"Come, Ah San, don't be bitter!" Ah Jin put the key in his hand in front of Yang Fusang's mouth, "Ahh

Yang Fusang nodded, "Okay, it's good to have sugar after taking the medicine." ”

Reaching out to take Ah Jin's hand, he held the medicine bowl and drank it. I drank the medicine too intently, and I didn't notice that the people next to me were looking at her sweetly.

She's changed, no, she's back to being like when she was a kid. This is her, and she is the real her!

Yang Fusang, who had finished drinking the medicine, let go of his hand grabbing the bowl and spread out his palm, "Sugar!"

Seeing her appearance, Ah Jin smiled at the corner of his mouth, put down the bowl in his hand, and reached out to wipe the medicinal juice at the corner of her mouth.

On the pale face, the lips are rosy, and the decoction just now makes the lips more red, and the lip petals are like delicate flowers, which makes people can't help but want to cover them.

Akin's Adam's apple moved, and then it covered her lips.

Yang Fusang looked at the face in front of him, liar, what about the good sugar!

Seeing that her eyes were different, Ah Jin was very reluctant to let go of her, and smiled, "This is sugar!" and then kissed it again, and let go for a long time, "Ah San, is it sweet?"

Sweet, so sweet! Yang Fusang nodded, shook his head again, if this continues, they may not know what to do!

"Ah Jin, you just said that the poison on my body has been cured?"

"Hmm!" Ah Jin's mouth was about to cover her lips again, but she stopped her with her hand, "Are you sure you solve it?"

Ah Jin held her face with both hands and nodded, "When you woke up, I touched your pulse, and the cold before was gone, and this poison should be cured." ”

The poison was cured? It wasn't Ah Jin's solution, who could it be? The secret poison of the Feng clan can only be solved by the phoenix, could it be Feng Xi? Yang Fusang's mind remembered his stupid apprentice, and when he saw Ah Jin, he was a little excited, and he even forgot about Feng Xi's life or death, and when he was better, he would definitely go to find him!

Yang Fusang suddenly remembered that on the cliff, Yun Fengxi was protecting her, she saw that there was blood on Feng Xi's chest, could it be that he saved himself with his own blood? This is a bit unreasonable! Feng Xi is the same as her, he is also cold and stiff, the same poisonous hair, his blood can be his own, can it also save himself?

"Ahsan?" Ah Jin scooped the woman into his arms and covered her body with a quilt.

"Hmm!" Yang Fusang replied, reaching out and wrapping his arms around his neck, pressing his upper body against his body.

Ah Jin stretched out his hand and hugged the person in his arms, and when he was about to let go, he heard a voice outside the door.

"Your Majesty, the emperor asked you to go to the Heavenly Palace at three o'clock. It's the last moment!" Su Yin handed in the information he had just received from the Divine Monarch's Mansion.

"Got it, Su Yin, you will follow Ahsan from now on!"

"Yes!"

"Let's go down!"

Yang Fusang in his arms looked up at him, "Su Yin, she ······"

"Su Yin, she is the only woman in the Twelve Star Monarch under my seat, her skills are profound, she follows you, I can rest assured!" Ah Jin looked at the person in his arms and said.

But······ Forget it, Yang Fusang closed the mouth that was about to open and put his mouth close to Ah Jin's lips.

Seeing her like this, Ah Jin took her in his arms, and his tongue crept into her mouth, leaving his mark inside.

With a wave of his hand, he extinguished the lights in the house, isolated the room from the outside world, took off his coat, and carried the person on the bed into the bed.

As he made this series of movements, his lips did not leave her, but held her tightly in his arms.

"Ahsan!" Seeing that she did not resist, he reached for her waist and untied the strap that was tied around her waist, and when the belt opened, it revealed a bright red belly pocket inside, embroidered with butterflies that live and fly in both places, and flowers that bloom side by side.

Under the belly pocket, is her delicate and smooth skin, although there is no light, but he can still see her skin and the flesh on her body, this scene, he thought for a long time, he thought that their cave house flower candle would be in the Shenjun Mansion or the Sangyang Patriarch's Mansion, never thought of being in a house in the world.

In her arms, her eyes were closed, and her lips were held in her mouth, sucking little by little.

The spell stripped off her clothes and pressed her hot body against her smooth, cold skin, and her mouth moved from between her lips to her neck······

The air is filled with the smell of love, but also mixed with the smell of sweat······

For a long time, after that.

Yang Fusang's head rested on the arm of the person next to him, and he lay on his side looking at the man in front of him. Stretching out his hand, he put the quilt that had fallen to his waist back onto him.

Sensing the movement, Ah Jin's hand tugged at the quilt, and his broad shoulders pressed over, "Ah San, let me hold it!"

Ah Jin grabbed the person in his arms again, hugged him and didn't let go, and asked, "I, did I hurt you?"

Yang Fusang shook his head and stretched out his hand to wrap around his waist, "I'll hold it too!"

After 20,000 years of marriage, these two couples finally got married, and in the eyes of outsiders, the sun god Jun Haojin finally approached the heart of his queen, but he didn't know that his queen actually loved him very early!