phoenix falling, phoenix tree, phoenix

Chapter 622 It Has a Wish 7
Its legs were half bent, and it seemed to be kneeling on the ground. Those eyes, which were dyed with too many emotions, seemed to be blood red, and the people watching it were terrified, and there was an unspeakable sour feeling.

"What happened... What happened?" Jiang Wutong's voice was a little soft, she couldn't imagine how it took only a short time to...

She tilted her head slightly, looked at Xiao Mo, and asked it in a low voice: "Did you say anything to it?"

Xiao Mo didn't answer her, but turned away her face lightly, and once again signaled that she could leave.

Jiang Wutong was a little hesitant... She has always disliked being unclear, but even if she stayed, she would not get an answer, because no matter what she said, the Mammoth King would not be able to answer her.

Jiang Wutong was full of doubts, she looked at the mammoth king again and again, and asked Xiaomo again: "Is it all right?"

Xiao Mo was probably asked too much by her, and finally gave her a little response arrogantly, shook his head slightly at her, and then turned his face away arrogantly.

Jiang Wutong...

Her grandfather often murmured that Big Brother Jing was smart and told her to stay away, but she felt that there was no one more smart than Xiao Mo. It was obvious that he was so gentle to her sometimes, how could he become so in the blink of an eye? Like an old man, it's not good to be arrogant.

But since Xiao Mo said she was fine, there was no need for her to stay any longer. She had already said what she wanted to say, and it was up to the Mammoth King himself whether she could figure it out.

Now that it is no longer paranoid about attacking her, at least it proves that it has begun to think about this matter. I hope it can figure it out and stop suffering!
Jiang Wutong looked back three times at the mammoth king who seemed to be infinitely sad, and then left with Xiaomo.

What she didn't know was that the mammoth king was not in pain anymore, but in greater pain.

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In Fengyilou's mind, Feng Qixun's words kept echoing over and over again.

"It rains in the third watch on the leaves of the phoenix tree, and the sound of the leaves is parting."

"Outside the small building of her boudoir in Feiluan Pavilion, there is a sycamore tree more than 500 years old, which was planted before she got married."

"Xiaotong's brother's name is Jiang Xuyi."

The life I want the most is to own a small building, get someone's heart, and wait for the wind to come.

Your name is Fengyilou, okay?
It turned out that those hundreds of years of companionship were never its own dream. It thought she had forgotten it long ago, but it turned out that she hadn't.

It turned out that she did not forget.

She didn't forget that she once gave it a name, Fengyilou.

Those three simple words caused indescribable fluctuations in his heart, which had been silent for nearly ten thousand years.

It used to think that it lived in this world to become a more powerful existence, such as the number one in the demon world, for example, one day it could transform into a human form, possess power and wealth, and even find the key to open a wider world , and much more than it ever imagined.

It thought this was the whole meaning of its life.

Meeting her is the same as meeting many people, coming and going, but it is just a passer-by who comes and goes in a hurry in its boundless life.

But she is different. Not only does she talk to it, she mischievously calls it like grandpa, she also teaches him how to read and read poems to him. In this demon world where the weak prey on the strong and the strong are respected, no one has ever cared about those mundane things In the demon world, she is like a distinctive light.

(End of this chapter)