Gently pushing open the door of Fengyang Palace, Xuan Zhi had already gotten up and was sitting by the window watching the light rain outside.

A blue amber dragon robe melted into the rain and fog leaking in, looking at it from a distance, it looks like a Mo Shang son in an ink painting, with a faint and peaceful charm all over his body.

Familiar location, familiar scene, just like countless mornings in the past year, when you open your eyes, you will be a beloved.

Ignoring the soaked clothes and rain-soaked hair, Feng Ling plunged into the arms of the person in front of her.

Xuan Zhi was pounced on by her, and the wound on his back slammed into the back of the chair, and a cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead. After taking two breaths, Xuanzhi asked her with a smile: "Do you know how heavy you are, such a pounce is much more powerful than Bai Youxian's." ”

Originally, he was still holding on like no one else, but being teased by him like this, Feng Ling couldn't hold back anymore, and a handful of snot and tears all rubbed on him.

"Why are we Xiaoqi crying again?"

"Who is crying nose?" Feng Ling grabbed the placket of his clothes: "I just have rain in my eyes." ”

Xuan Zhi smiled and reached out to wipe the water marks on her face: "Will this rain be too big?" ”

"That's it!"

"Then I'll tell the wind god to stop raining so hard next year. Xuan Zhi said.

"It's not really big. Feng Ling snorted and buried her face in the arms of the person in front of her.

"I'm fine, you're like this, it's like I'm dying. Xuan Zhi smiled and stroked her back.

"You still say, it's almost dead!" Feng Ling said vaguely, pulling up his sleeve and blowing his nose.

"Are you worried about me?"

"It's not!" Feng Ling looked at the crimson five-clawed dragon pattern in front of her, and slowly stroked each of the claws on it with her hand, and her breathing gradually stabilized.

Nervous and tiring. Once you have settled down, drowsiness will creep in little by little.

"I just...... I don't want to have a good reputation for a cove again. Feng Ling racked her brains and said seriously: "And you know, if you die because of me, I will definitely feel guilty for the rest of my life." ”

It turned out to be because of guilt.

Xuan Zhi touched her wet hair, turned her head and looked out the window again, the rain outside was as dense as a fog, if you didn't look carefully at the splashing water on the ground and the jumping water droplets on the window lattice, it might make people not think of taking an umbrella and going out.

"It's good if not. Xuan Zhi said.

"Huh?" Feng Ling didn't understand.

"It's not because of me. Xuan Zhi retracted his gaze: "I don't want you to cry." So for the sake of anything, don't cry for me. In that case, I would be the one who felt guilty. ”

Feng Ling listened and was stunned for a while. Suddenly, he raised his head and looked at him seriously: "When I cried...... Are you ugly?"

I just said in the afternoon that she didn't look good when she cried, and now she said that she was good for anything, don't cry for him. It must have been a great fear of seeing her cry.

Is it that ugly?

A bone slipped out of Xuanzhi's arms and ran to the back room to take a picture of the bronze mirror. Well, it's really not pretty. But it's not just because of the rain in her eyes, her body is full of embarrassment, as if she fell into a river, and her pale lining is also exposed.

Feng Ling's face turned red, and she hurriedly closed the door of the inner room.

"I asked the palace people to prepare hot water in the soup pool, you can change your clothes and rest. Xuan Zhi's voice came through the door, and it sounded very soft.

Let her rest?

Feng Ling heard that something was wrong with these words, and hurriedly asked, "What about you?"

There was silence outside for a long time, and then there was a voice: "There are people from the Celestial Clan, I'll go back to the southwest and take a look." ”

Feng Ling's back stiffened.

At this time, who can the Celestial Clan come? I am afraid that the Celestial Clan took advantage of the chaos and wanted to take advantage of the momentum of Bai Youidle, unite the forces of the Beihai and Northern Wilderness, and attack the Demon Realm together.

Such a terrible thing was said so lightly by Xuan Zhi. If you think about it, you know that you don't want to let yourself go anymore.

"I will be back soon. Xuan Zhi said hesitantly, his voice getting farther and farther away.

"Xuanzhi. Feng Ling tried to resist the thought of opening the door and rushing out, and hurriedly stopped him: "Can you ......?"

"Yes. There is no leisure. Xuan Zhi interrupted her softly: "I don't dare to risk your request anymore." If you want to keep her, I will keep her even if I die. ”

Feng Ling was speechless, leaning her back against the door.

Don't risk your life, she thought about it over and over again, but she didn't know how to say it, she just thought about it, and she didn't say it in the end.

The Six Realms and Harmony, isn't it good to live peacefully?

It's a pity that hatred is a thing, even immortals can't see through it.

"Then I'm leaving. Xuan Zhi glanced at the closed inner door and smiled slightly: "Don't cry, don't worry, eat well, see you." ”

The sound of rain leaked in, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

I'm gone, and I'm still saying these things.

Putting the clean clothes behind the screen, Feng Ling sighed lightly. That ice halberd is so powerful, he has just recovered from it, is it really okay?

"I'm not worried about you, who told you not to take me. Feng Ling slowly slid down and sank her chin into the hot water. After a while, the eyelashes were also wet with heat, and the front of him was sparkling.

What if the Celestial Clan and the Demon Clan really fought?

The Demon Realm Beacon Fire has been in turmoil for more than 300 years, and the destruction in various places is serious, and it is only after Xuanzhi took office that it began to be rebuilt. No matter how good the policy is, it will only be a year until now. If war suddenly breaks out again at this time, I am afraid that it will be difficult for the demon realm that has just recovered from a serious illness to withstand it.

What's more, this time is different from the previous battles of gods and demons. In the past, Beihai and Beihuang were both neutrals and did not directly participate in the war. This time, it was the Congenital Clan who raised troops, and the tension of the situation can be imagined.

Besides, who will the Celestials send?

Feng Ling quickly went through several immortals of the Heavenly Clan in her mind.

Bai You is idle here, and the Purple Cloud Divine Monarch will definitely come. If you really want to fight, maybe Chang Jue will come too. In the nearly 20,000 years of the war between gods and demons, Chang Jue led the troops, and this time must be no exception.

Shaking her head, Feng Ling got up from the pool, and the palace people serving on both sides hurriedly changed her clothes for her. When I opened the door again, it was raining a little harder.

Looking at the rain outside the corridor, Feng Ling couldn't help but stop for a moment in the pavilion between the corridors.

The new leaves are washed by the rain and finally reveal a light color, with goose yellow and baby green intertwined. The tips of the newly grown grass and the pale yellow that have not faded are fluttering in the wind. A wonderful early spring scene.

"It's a pity that I didn't move Xuemei to Fengyang Hall in the afternoon. ”

Stretching out her hand to probe the rain, Feng Ling turned around and prepared to go inside.

However, the moment she turned around, she was stunned. In this pure Fengyang Palace, an uninvited guest suddenly appeared, which was really shocking. Subconsciously taking two steps back, she said as calmly as she could:

"Your Excellency has already gone to the battlefield, if there is anything important, please ask the Third Highness to move to the southwest border city. ”

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