The evil king chased his wife 99 times: lady, wait for me

Chapter 339 Waiting, the only salvation

"Don't!" Feng Qianhua took two steps back, pursed her thin lips, and instantly recovered from being cute and cold, "Feng Youruo, are you out of your mind? How could I be your younger brother?"

"Aren't we the same tree..."

"So what? We are independent existences. I am an egg laid by a sacred tree, but a flamingo hatched it. I have no blood relationship with you. How can there be brothers and sisters?"

Feng Qianhua interrupted her coldly, and strode out with a flick of her sleeves.

"There's nothing you're looking for here, you can go."

Uh, I was friendly with my family just now, but I immediately turned my back on him.Feng Youruo shouted loudly behind him: "If you don't want to be a younger brother, then you can be my brother and I'll be my younger sister..."

"To shut up!"

With a sharp shout, a gust of cold wind rushed over, blowing Feng Youruo's remaining words back into his stomach.

Really angry.Feng Youruo rubbed his nose and looked at Shen Shui, who was shaking his head helplessly at her.

Poor Feng Qi, it's not that the master can't see his intentions, but rather that he doesn't want to accept it.Because she already had Lingyuan, she couldn't hold anyone else in her heart.Therefore, she wanted to choose another way to maintain her relationship with Feng Qi, and use another way to make up for him.

Elder Qing and Elder Bai looked at each other, both expressed concern, and looked at Feng Youruo melancholy.

The eyes of the elders are unbearable.Feng Youruo suddenly became irritable: "Let's go! Go back and wait for the sacred tree to bloom and bear fruit!"

"Yes."

After leaving the Broken Moon Cave, Feng Qianhua could no longer be seen. Several young girls looked up into the distance and talked in a low voice: "The real body of the king is so beautiful!"

"Hey, the king is gone again, and he just came back!"

"That's right, I don't know what's so important about Hua Zhize, let the king abandon us time and time again..."

He went back first?Feng Youruo was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes and took out a ruby ​​as big as a child's fist as if conjuring, and stuffed it to Elder Bai: "Put this on the phoenix eye, it will be more rare than the original one!"

"Such a big ruby?" Elder Bai's eyes lit up.

"Well, this is the dowry given to me by the king of heaven. It is said that it is made of Pangu's blood, and now it is given to you!" Feng Youruo threw the ruby ​​to Elder Bai, and it turned into light to chase Feng Qianhua.

God's egg's idea is that it can't be beaten, and she can only wait for the tree to bloom and bear fruit, so she should obediently guard it!
Elder Bai looked at the treasure in his hand and was extremely happy: "Pangu's blood! The most precious treasure in the world! With it, Pill Cave Mountain will no longer be suppressed by magic power, and our Pill Cave Mountain can go back to the past!"

"Thank you goddess!"

Elder Bai prostrated himself on the ground, and kept worshiping in the direction where Feng Youruo and the others left.

When everyone saw this, they also bowed down.

Walking leisurely like the wind, she lowered her head to take a last look at the Danxue Mountain which was shaking slightly due to Pangu's blood, and moved her lips lightly: "I'm sorry, I can only help you so far..."

High above the sky, the wind was a bit strong, blowing away her murmurs, and no one could hear them.

Back at Huazhize, the water in the lake only reached the thighs, and the leaf buds on the sacred tree still maintained their original posture without any change.

"Why hasn't it turned into a leaf yet?" Feng Youruo was extremely disappointed.

Shen Shui understands her disappointment, and silently sits with her on the tree branch, swinging her legs.

Feng Qianhua was sitting alone on the high place of the sacred tree, wearing a gorgeous white phoenix feather coat flowing down, shining brightly under the moonlight, looking at his face again, looking up at the starry sky at 45 degrees in a lonely and cold manner since he came back.

A sad and cold handsome man.

Feng Qi, I'm sorry...

She leaned against the tree pole and looked at her face with her hand as a mirror.

The face that used to be alluring in the past is now an extra-large flame, which is shocking.She closed her eyes wearily.Not physically tired, but mentally tired.When a person is tired, he becomes extremely vulnerable.

Lingyuan, I miss you so much, I miss you so much...

The spring has been submerged in water, and there is no longer the sound of rushing springs.There is no wind tonight, and the calm water surface of Huazhize is like a huge mirror. The sky full of stars is reflected in the mirror, refracting gorgeous starlight.It was beautiful, but no matter how beautiful it was, it could not comfort her lonely heart.

Thinking of Lingyuan, thinking of Han Xi, wanting to leave here and return to him.

Without him, every minute and every second is so difficult.

"Can I just wait like this?" Feng Youruo moved her lips lightly, the sinking water beside her had already fallen asleep, and Feng Qianhua who was perched on a high place moved a little.

Waiting for the sacred tree to blossom and bear fruit is her only salvation.Wait, so what?

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In the blink of an eye, seven days later, Lingyuan appeared in Huanhua Palace on time.Dressed in red, with a picturesque face, a little cinnabar between her eyebrows is extremely coquettish, and her gestures are a powerful coercion.

He finally returned to his appearance thousands of years ago, the strongest man in the world!

"Lingyuan, you are here..." Princess Mengning lost her mind for a moment, she looked at him bewilderedly.

"Where's Han Xi?" Ling Yuan asked coldly, her eyes never resting on her, she just looked at the mysterious ice coffin among the flowers.

"It's ready." Princess Mengning said in a low voice, and personally opened the Xuanbing coffin and carried Han Xi out.

Ling Yuan snatched Han Xi away immediately, and gently patted his face, "Xi'er, your father is here to pick you up, wake up."

The Huanhua Palace is the only place in the underworld where the sun can be exposed to the sun, and the warm sun drenched the chill off his body. Han Xi opened his eyes, saw Ling Yuan's face, and burst into tears: "Father... "

"Good boy, daddy is here to pick you up. Tell daddy, did this woman bully you?" Ling Yuan picked up Han Xi and asked while wiping his tears.

"No bullying. Dad, I want my mother, I dreamed that my mother died..." Han Xi wiped her tears, crying heartbroken.

Ling Yuan was stunned, his eyes dimmed, and he coaxed softly: "Xi'er is not crying, A Niang is not dead, A Niang has returned to Huazhize, let's go find her now, okay?"

"Aniang is still alive?" Han Xi immediately stopped talking, tears still hanging on her long eyelashes, and a pair of star pupils sparkled.

"Of course! Didn't Auntie promise to give birth to a younger sister for you?" Lingyuan kissed his son's face, and gave Princess Mengning a rare good look, "Let's go!"

"and many more."

"What's the matter?" Ling Yuan frowned displeased.

Princess Mengning took out a jasper-carved bowl from her sleeve, and the bowl was covered with scriptures: "This is the scripture bowl I carved with my own hands, and I give it to Han Xi!"

Lingyuan didn't answer: "No need, I won't let Xi'er get hurt again in the future."

Then he hugged Han Xi and left without looking back.

Princess Mengning stretched out the jasper bowl, biting her lower lip sadly.When he left, the grievance in his eyes turned into resentment: "Are my thoughts so worthless? One day, you will come back crying and beg me! Hmph!"

(End of this chapter)