Waste materials against the sky: the gods favor the little crazy concubine

Chapter 86

"Chuchu, you must not know, this little Red Luan Huofeng is not just as simple as looking like a chicken!" Fengxi said with a smile on her face, suppressing the dissatisfaction and protest of Red Luan Huofeng Who is the chick!

"If the training is good, then even the Spiritual Venerable is not as powerful as it!"

"Ling Zun?" Huang Xinchu is already a four-star spirit person, so he naturally knows what the Ling Zun is in Fengxi's mouth, and how powerful it is, "Is it really possible?"

"Of course!"

Feng Xi was very proud of her words, only to see that there was light in Huang Xinchu's eyes.

Hit the snake and hit seven inches.

If you want to curry favor with Huang Xinyue, you have to do what you like and start from the correct entry point, and Huang Xinchu and Shui Rouxin are Huang Xinyue's weaknesses.

Feng Xi raised his chin slightly. Fortunately, he had the foresight to bring someone to the princess's mansion to find out the enemy's situation first, so that he could know where he should start. However, I have to say that Shui Rouxin is really a good person, basically he Know what you want to know without spending much effort.

hum.

It turned out that Ji Wuxie's excuse for being in the Princess's Mansion was to use their Feng family's red luan and fire phoenix as favors. Feng Xi's intestines were regretful. If I had known, I would not have let the Feng family give it such a treasure. up.

"Then sister..." Huang Xinchu looked at Huang Xinyue pitifully, and even bit the bullet to ignore Ji Wuxie's eyes that were about to burst into flames, "Sister, can you let Brother Fengxi stay with us for a while?" For a while, our house has a lot of rooms anyway!"

Well, this cry of Brother Fengxi is really comforting, Fengxi's tail is almost turned up because of this cry of brother!
Ji Wuxie's face was gloomy, and she stretched out her hand to ravage Huang Xinchu's face before leaving with a cold snort. Huang Xinyue spread her hands, "Since Chu'er invited you, then you can stay, I want You can live wherever you want, just let him choose with you, but..."

Huang Xinyue thought about it, but didn't say the rest, because she knew that no matter what Fengxi thought, Ji Wuxie would stop it in time.

"But what?" Feng Xi's expression tightened.

"It's nothing, you can help Chu Chu train well!" Huang Xinyue patted Feng Xi's shoulder, as if I was optimistic about you, then turned and went to her room.

Ziyuan couldn't wait to appear.

"Why, what do you think?"

Huang Xinyue raised her hand and placed Hei Yao in front of Ziyuan, "When choosing before, Jade Blood Holy Phoenix reacted, could it be that this thing was separated from Jade Blood Holy Phoenix, or is it the owner of this thing, and Jade Blood Holy Phoenix reacted? Is the Holy Phoenix one?"

"That's why it's like this?"

Ziyuan's complexion was rarely dignified, but after Hei Yao, he looked at it carefully.

Huang Xinyue continued to add, "Also, when I tried to activate Hei Yao with spiritual energy, in the capital of Feng'an Kingdom, hundreds of flowers bloomed in an instant, and then quickly withered after a short period of time."

In fact, when Cai Xian asked, Huang Xinyue was not without worries, but was just suppressing her feelings forcibly.

Is it really what he said, when the flowers wither, disasters will come out, and the disasters will be yourself?
Ziyuan's eyes flickered, "I don't have any impression, maybe it really has something to do with it, my feeling for this Hei Yao is all from the Jade Blood Holy Phoenix."

Now she is just a spirit attached to the Jade Blood Holy Phoenix, so theoretically speaking, they are considered as one in one aspect.

"But I'm sure that the withered flowers have nothing to do with you, maybe it's the fault of this thing." Zi Yuan returned Hei Yao to Huang Xinyue's hands again, "How long have you been practicing spiritual energy, and the flowers will wither long ago. It has dried up a thousand or eight hundred times, how could it be your turn to push Hei Yao to die, don't forget to put gold on your face!"

Huang Xinyue couldn't help the corners of her mouth twitching, although what Zi Yuan said was very reasonable, but...

But can you be gentle!
Say it so bluntly, where is the face?
"This thing was carried by the former head of the Feng family. Perhaps only the Feng family knows what it is for!" Ziyuan's eyes flashed, and her face was slightly strange, but Huang Xinyue only focused on studying Hei Yao, and did not give up. not found.

In the Jade Blood Holy Phoenix.

Chaos fog.

The fog receded, a completely different space.

This is an endless desert with a golden color. Countless sandstones rise up with distinct layers, extending to the golden horizon in the distance. Suddenly, a gust of wind seems to blow up layers of yellow sand all over the sky, blocking the sight.

Ziyuan prostrated herself on the ground, looking at a tombstone in front of her with tears in her eyes, and kept stroking the tombstone with her hands. This is an unnamed monument, the body of which is just a thick stone slab, without even a name. , but Ziyuan's eyes look like looking at her lover who has been in love for several lifetimes.

"Qinhuai and Ziyuan." Ziyuan's voice choked up, "300 years, 300 years is too long, I will soon forget who I am, and..."

"And who are you?" Ziyuan looked at the unnamed monument with tears in her eyes, "It's been so long that I want to die."

"Do you know, apart from remembering my formation technique, I only remember your name, and everything else is blank for me. This feeling of powerlessness is like duckweed in troubled times that can only follow the wind." sway."

"Qin Huai, Qin Huai, when you buried your body deep under the yellow sand, did you ever think of me?"

"Who am I?"

"And who are you?"

"Yue'er has made rapid progress. I believe she will surpass me in the near future and complete her due mission. Is it possible that I will know who I really am at that time?" Zi Yuan leaned against the unnamed monument. superior.

Although her soul had to rely on the Jade Blood Holy Phoenix to survive and lost her freedom, her true freedom was her locked heart and her locked memories.

A person with a blank slate is scary and lonelier.

Zi Yuan slowly closed her eyes, in fact, she lied in front of Huang Xinyue.

She recognized that Hei Yao, like the Jade Blood Saint Phoenix, belonged to the plain girl back then. All of this is happening according to the trajectory of the year, and those things that were left on the Shengyuan Continent will gradually surface. And reunited, including the dead... Bai Xi! ! !
In fact, it is not wrong to say that the flowers are dry, and the disaster is coming out.

However, the real disaster is not the person who makes the flowers wither, but...the illusion created by their companionship.

When the flowers wither, that person will be reborn and gradually wake up, and the real disaster will reappear with that person's awakening. This is the true meaning of this sentence.

It is a pity that the world is ignorant and does not understand the meaning of this.

Two lines of clear tears fell from the eyes, Ziyuan closed her eyes with tears in her eyes, half leaned her body on the unnamed stele, and gradually fell asleep like this.

I don't know how long it took.

The wind and sand stopped, and someone in the air seemed to sigh slightly, and then a light and shadow slowly descended from the unnamed stele, looking at Ziyuan with distressed eyes.

"Don't be afraid, I will come to you soon!"

The light and shadow can't see the appearance clearly, but the voice feels inexplicably familiar...

-

The extremely beautiful starry night, the huge night is full of stars.

The Feng'an Kingdom Palace was dimly lit, making it even more lively.

The annual Hundred Flowers List is over, as a rule, the host country should entertain the hundred talented elites on the Hundred Flowers List to show their friendship as a landlord, so Feng Aowu is no exception.

The Hundred Flowers Banquet was being prepared early.

Lan Fenglin and others were invited, and they were already in the palace early on. They said it was a feast for everyone, but in fact it was just another competition. However, this competition can only be a secret competition between everyone, and It's not as blatant as the Hundred Flowers List.

Feng Aowu's complexion was a little bad, "But you still don't want to come?"

Feng Linhan lowered his eyes, "It's just an ordinary banquet. Although there have been rules over the years that you need to attend after the Hundred Flowers List is over, there is no clear rule. You must come!"

"Father, don't worry too much!"

"You..." Feng Aowu looked at Feng Linhan angrily, "You were really stunned by her!"

"Hey……"

He has already sent people to invite Huang Xinyue several times, but each time he refused on the grounds of not seeing any guests behind closed doors. The number one on the Hundred Flowers List, how could he not see anyone at the Hundred Flowers Fair?
What is this!
It turns out that Feng Aowu didn't have a big opinion on who Feng Linhan liked. After all, he will be the heir apparent of Feng'an in the future. Three wives and four concubines are common, even the 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of Sangong are not an exaggeration. The premise is built on.

The woman Feng Linhan likes must be obedient.

In the past, Huang Xinxue was not very obedient, but now there is Huang Xinyue, the two sisters only have one thing in common, they are very disobedient.

And to be an emperor, one must be ruthless and have no weaknesses. Women are one of them, and it is even more taboo to be led by the nose by women.

Feng Linhan's eyes didn't loosen in the slightest, but he continued to cup his hands and said, "This Hundred Flowers Banquet is just another contest. In fact, I don't like to watch everyone here, and I don't want to disturb you!"

"you……"

Feng Aowu looked at the resolute Feng Linhan who was leaving from the back, and his heart was already killing Huang Xinyue!
The night is like water.

Feng Linhan left the hustle and bustle of the palace, only felt that his heart was much quieter, and walked towards the princess mansion involuntarily.

What really attracts people is the person who is located in the princess mansion.

It was the first time that Feng Linhan felt that he was such a failure.

In the dungeon, Huang Xinyue's resentful gaze lingered in her mind for a long time, and Feng Linhan knew in her heart that she was not afraid of death, but just afraid...of being betrayed by him and dying.

What she was afraid of was his betrayal from beginning to end, but he hurt her so deeply.

In fact, Huang Xinyue's words are correct, some things are wrong, they are wrong, and nothing can make up for it, just like a broken mirror, it is difficult to restore it to its original state.

Feng Linhan suddenly stopped in his tracks, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, the other side of the deep wall was the princess mansion, I don't know what Huang Xinyue was doing?
The word self-made is not an exaggeration to describe him.

Feng Linhan only felt that the corners of his eyes were moist.

If he could see his own mind clearly earlier, if he could distinguish what is emotion and what is gratitude earlier, he would not have reached the level he is now.

On the Baizhang stage, Huang Xinyue and Huang Xinxue fought, and he was also in the audience who was heartbroken.

Feng Linhan slowly raised his hand, and gently stroked on the high wall of the princess' mansion, with such affectionate appearance as if he was looking at his true love.

(End of this chapter)