"Shut your eyes! sleep!" was stared at by her naked-naked, and even if it was a Buddha statue, he should have reacted a little.

"Yes, Brother Xiang!" An order and an action, Feng Qingling is sometimes very well-behaved, so obedient that people can't fault her.

Long Xiangyu closed his eyes again with satisfaction and took her into his arms, he knew that if he did this, this little phoenix would definitely be very satisfied. He just discovered that when the little phoenix is satisfied, he will become very well-behaved.

Feng Qingling really felt very satisfied in his warm arms, sighed comfortably, and closed his eyes and slept very obediently.

In fact, these days, she is really tired. She didn't say anything, didn't make trouble, didn't complain, and he didn't know about it. She deliberately faced him when she took a shower, not only to seduce him, but also because he was afraid that he would see the wound on her back.

Unloaded the cultivation of the whole body, and became a real body to receive the three whips, even if the Emperor of Heaven intended to protect it, one whip would definitely open the flesh. What's more, the whip is made of a special material, specially used to punish the immortals who have made mistakes, and the whiplash must heal automatically, and no matter how high the cultivation is, it cannot be used for treatment. The pain of being born and suffering from the slow healing of that wound is also part of the punishment.

Feng Qingling was stupid at that time, he didn't even hesitate, he never knew that this stupid phoenix who was full of cruel words, and never regarded himself as a good person would also suffer this kind of suffering for his own clan. Is it to say that she is not exposed, or should I say that she has no heart and lungs?

Feng Qingling, I really don't understand you. If you are ruthless, you will be ruthless to the end? If you are a scoundrel, will you always look like a scoundrel? If you are persecuted, can you do more desperately? Every time when he is about to lose his bearing, he will withdraw his troops at the right time, do you know that I will always indulge you like this? Or do you like this kind of game, chasing and chasing, and no one can see how sincere each other is.

Ling'er, haven't you played enough games like this?

But I'm tired and don't want to play with you, what should I do?

And now, we don't have to play, do we?

The right hand is pressed tightly on the position where the heart is, and it beats very regularly, and it will be happy, sad, angry, and helpless, but it will not feel more. He didn't know if he was eager to perceive more, or if he was afraid to experience the feelings that seemed a little 'superfluous' to him at the moment.

Forget it, since he can't get rid of it now, he can only slowly deal with her. It's just that, this time, he can't let her do everything again.

Stroking her delicate eyebrows, he smiled softly. Perhaps sensing the change in the aura around her, Feng Qingling opened her eyes in a daze, and found that Long Xiangyu subconsciously held his hand when she was looking at her, and muttered: "Yu, let me sleep for a while~ I'll accompany you to the Green Bamboo Garden for a while, okay?"

"Do you remember the Green Bamboo Garden?!" Long Xiangyu clenched her shoulders with rare excitement, staring at her every expression.

Feng Qingling was completely awake now, and saw him looking at him with a look of surprise and joy and seemed to be a little tangled, and even looked at him puzzled: "What's wrong?

He's stupid! The phoenix has been reborn in Nirvana for a thousand years, and if he forgets the past, how can he still remember the Green Bamboo Garden? Long Xiangyu's expression slowly became cold, and the emotion in his eyes also turned into indifference, as if the turbulent waves of Fang Cai had never existed, and he became waveless again.

In fact, after the phoenix nirvana is reborn, it is not impossible to remember the past, as long as she cultivates to restore fù as before a hundred years, she can naturally use her own cultivation to restore all her memories.

However, in every life, in every life, Leng Qing Huofeng never thought about recovering her memories of the past, because she felt that it was unnecessary, and she felt that her every life was just meeting some people, some things, some people who didn't need her to remember again, things that didn't need to be remembered again.

Since she didn't think she needed to remember it anymore, why did he bother with it?

Obviously, there will be no more feelings in his heart, and he will no longer be touched by those meaningless things, but why, just hearing her vague words, he will still lose control in an instant? Sure enough, it's still not enough to cultivate!

"It's okay! you can continue to sleep!" Pull up the thin quilt for her, Long Xiangyu sat up, there are still two hours, he will definitely not be able to sleep again. Then, let's cultivate our own self-cultivation.

"Are you sad?" Feng Qingling keenly sensed the sad aura around him, and asked cautiously with a frown. Moreover, she was inexplicably a little weak-hearted, and always felt that Long Xiangyu would show such a sad expression, as if it had a great relationship with her.

"How can you see it?" Long Xiangyu looked down at her, his smile was elegant, and his expression was flat.

Feng Qingling pouted, Okay, even if you will cover it up, however, this princess is not a fool.

"Sadness is sadness, there's nothing to hide, right?"

"You said a long time ago that my heart has been lost in a corner, how can I be sad without a heart?" his smile was perfect, so perfect that he couldn't find a flaw.

Feng Qing's aura knot, she can sense that Long Xiangyu is a little strange, about feelings, it seems to be too calm, no, not only feelings, it seems that there is also lust, this goods, it can't be that incompetence, right?

Oh yes, she's too hard, isn't she? God, you're not going to play such a shameless joke on me, are you?

The more I thought about it, the more I felt like it, Feng Qingling grabbed his fragility, rubbed it a few times skillfully, but there was no response, and then looked at Long Xiangyu's expression, his face was not red, he was not panting, and his eyes were clear.

"God!!" Feng Qingling jumped under the bed, wanting to cry without tears, is there any? This is too much of his mother's pit aunt, right?

"You, you, you ......" Feng Qingling unwillingly pointed at Long Xiangyu, who was expressionless, and stammered and asked, "Are you just unresponsive to me, or, ...... to everyone?"

Long Xiangyu's eyes darkened, but he smiled leisurely, raised his eyebrows, looked at her defiantly, and said proudly: "This monarch has countless concubines, and he has four sons and three daughters, what do you say?"

"Long Xiangyu! I fought with you!" What a shame and great shame! It made her feel angry more than thinking that he was incompetent!!

grabbed his throat, just her little cultivation, in Long Xiangyu's eyes, it was really not enough, Long Xiangyu didn't even blink his eyelids, Feng Qingling was even more angry: "You plan to stay indifferent to me like this?"

"Ben Jun may have feelings for anyone, but for you, never will!" Long Xiangyu waved her ten fingers, Shi Shiran got out of bed, and paced away. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn around and handed her a sneer.

Ling'er, Ling'er, is colder than cold, and this gentleman will not lose you.