The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 855
What kind of wind is this guy, isn't she the one who questioned this guy?How could it be the other way around that he looked as if he had been greatly wronged.

Obviously this man wanted to kill her in the dream space. Although he didn't make a move at the last moment, when he approached her in the dream space, he always had the idea of ​​killing her to avenge his family.

Jun Moyuan opened his mouth and didn't know how to explain it for a while. Could it be that there are two people in my body?
I am afraid that ghosts will not believe this statement.

Leng Wuyou frowned, it was obvious that Jun Moyuan wanted to tell him something, but he didn't know how to say it, and this matter seemed to be very serious, even he couldn't solve it by himself.

Her brows were cold, and the strange feeling in her heart after recovering the memory in the dream space rose again.

She thought about it again, the Jun Moyuan who was with her in the dream space, she realized something was wrong after only thinking about it once.

When she just recovered her memory in the dream space, although she felt something strange in her heart, she ignored it.

Now that she had sorted out her memory from beginning to end, she discovered something was wrong with Jun Moyuan in the dream space.

And the relationship between the two is obviously the same as usual, there is nothing wrong with it, and some emotions will be shown when facing her, but those emotions are so light that it makes people feel a little scary.

At first she thought it was because he had no memory at that time, but she quickly overturned this idea.

She raised her eyes to look directly at Jun Moyuan's, and saw her reflection clearly in it, as well as the strong emotion.

Comparing the two now, she found that Jun Moyuan in that dream space had no emotion for her at all, not because he had no memory, but because he seemed to be exuding an indifferent and dead breath from his soul. It was also extremely indifferent, and even the emotions that were occasionally revealed did not seem to belong to him now.

Thinking of this, the aura on Leng Wuyou's body turned cold instantly, staring straight at Jun Moyuan's eyes sharply, holding his wrist with one hand, his tone was unprecedentedly serious and cold, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

Jun Moyuan took a breath, still struggling.

On the one hand, he wanted to tell the little girl that he didn't want the little girl to have contact with that person, because he was jealous, the little girl belonged to him alone, how could he protect another person?
But on the other hand, he didn't want the little girl to know, because he didn't want the little girl to worry, and he couldn't solve this physical problem for the time being, so telling the little girl was useless except for one more person to worry about.

Seeing his appearance, Leng Wuyou's face became even colder, and the frost between her brows almost solidified. She didn't want to see Jun Moyuan moaning there, so she directly raised her hand and gave him a rough hand. Pressed on the edge of the bed.

"What are you doing, are you still a man?" After finishing speaking, regardless of Jun Moyuan's reaction, he raised his index finger and pointed at Jun Moyuan's forehead.

With the other hand, he raised his thumb and poked it between his eyebrows. In an instant, a small body flew out of Leng Wuyou's divine sea. It was Leng Wuyou's divine soul.

Leng Wuyou's soul has undergone reshaping, and now her soul is no different from her body.

The only difference is that one is a little Wuyou who is like Thumbelina, um, it is still a female version, and the other is a boy Leng Wuyou.

Jun Moyuan looked at the little girl Wuyou floating in the air with a pair of wings behind her, her eyes widened in shock.

I saw this little girl Wuyou in front of me, she was wearing a big red dress with embroidered phoenix patterns, her jet-black hair reached her ankles, her porcelain white face was tense and extremely serious, and the wings behind her set off her The whole person has a little more sacred breath.

(End of this chapter)