Divine Phoenix is ​​not a concubine

Chapter 1034 Ji Jue's Way of Declaring War

"Brother Ji, have you really thought about it? Do you really want to follow the path of fellow Lingwu practitioners?"

"When you treated my legs, you should have felt that I have the blood of the innate demon race in my body. My mother's sacrifice prevented me from being controlled by the demon blood. I also have a physique that surpasses ordinary people, even including transformation.

Originally, I always felt inferior to my legs. Since you gave me a new life, what qualifications do I have not to make myself better.Otherwise, Ji Jue, who can't even protect her younger sister, will despise myself even myself.

In the future, if Qin Molin bullies you again, I will personally help you. "

"Okay." Feng Xingying raised his palm-sized face and gave Ji Jue a bright smile:

"You have always been so good, what you want to do, you will definitely be able to accomplish it."

Feng Xingying knew that in Ji Jue's heart, there was always a trace of inferiority complex hidden in his heart. Behind his beauty was actually a tightly wrapped and humble heart, which would only be shown to the most trusted people.

Feng Xingying is the person he trusts the most, not one of them.

Ji Jue returned Feng Xingying with a bright smile: "Go and do your work, don't worry about me, I will study martial arts matters, so I can't be as cheeky as Bai Xiaodie and ask you to be my teacher?"

"If you dare to worship, I dare to accept it." Feng Xingying had a relaxed smile on his face.

"I dare not." Ji Jue had a smile on his face.

Feng Xingying nodded towards him, and naturally entered her own space.

And Ji Jue just sat there, took out a guqin, and talked quietly.

His piano sound is beautiful, and he is also very beautiful.

Sesame, watermelon, queen bee, and steamed bun all sat quietly in front of him, listening to his piano.

How can the sound of the piano, which even spirit beasts find beautiful, move people's hearts?
Worry!
In the sound of the zither, Qin Molin felt an inexplicable pain.

In his piano sound, the main theme is actually the process of a flower from budding to stamen, from blooming to withering, and finally annihilated without a trace.

It is said that women are like flowers, so why not their lives?
Not just women, but men too, and emotions too.

From the bud of heartbeat, to the shy flower bud, to the blooming of passionate love, to the sad withering.

Will the flower of love between him and Feng Xingying wither?

No, it won't!

"In this world, there must be invincible flowers, such as the Wannian Binglinghua."

"Ten thousand years, isn't it a time limit?" Ji Jue didn't look up, but continued to play the lingering and sad ending.

"Wannian Binglinghua will lose, but the flower in my heart will not. In my heart, she will always retain the most beautiful appearance and never fade." Qin Molin's voice was somewhat determined.

As soon as Ji Jueqin's voice turned, it was a new life.

It's just that Ji Jue's vitality is different from Qin Molin's eternity.

His vitality is re-breeding and blooming after the flowers have fallen.It also expresses his determination at the moment.

If he didn't say anything, Qin Molin understood.

He was also complaining that Qin Molin didn't treat Feng Xingying kindly, so this time, Ji would definitely not be a low-key noble son, but a real rival in love!

His piano sound is the book of war.

Feng Xingying was in the space of Xihuangjian, but was asked by Lihuang Tianzun to isolate the outside interference, and he was only allowed to study quietly.

When he knew that Feng Xingying was going to train a batch of little dolls himself, Lihuang Tianzun was more excited than her, and he must pull Feng Xingying to strive for excellence.

In order to prevent Feng Xingying from always wanting to take a look at Qin Molin, Lihuang Tianzun simply shut her down and prohibited contact with the outside world.

　ps: 6 more, good night~~Happy Dragon Boat Festival.Again, this article only has a male protagonist and will not be replaced!It was Qin Molin.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)