"I thought she was a good person, but I didn't expect..." Fenghuang shook his head, his originally soft eyes became sharp: "Since she wants to die, I will definitely not spare her."
At this time, the domineering phoenix in her body burst out completely. The phoenix flies and travels in the nine heavens. She is the phoenix. The phoenix above the nine heavens is only feared by others, but she never fears others.
Even though he was wearing white obscene clothes, it couldn't stop Fenghuang's breathtaking aura at this time. His long black hair was scattered on his shoulders, and there was a vague sense of beauty blooming in the air. Yang Yanjing looked at the high-spirited Phoenix, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. In an instant, the ice and snow melted, and the already handsome man became even more beautiful at this time. Eyes, eyes full of love for Phoenix.
His woman should be like this, not afraid of others.
Sitting beside Fenghuang's bed, Yang Yanjing caressed Fenghuang's beautiful long black hair, and his hoarse and steady voice was fascinating: "Fenghuang, I know, you are very angry that Nian'er's memory is erased, in fact, I am the same Angry, but, we can't tear ourselves apart with Her Majesty yet, we have to endure, recharge our energy, and guarantee that we can break with one blow."
Mrs. Fenghuang raised her eyes to look at the man beside her, she touched Yang Yanjing's hand with her slender hand, and completely put away her oppressive aura. At this moment, she was like an ordinary woman, gentle and amiable, light and The voice filled the room: "I know, I understand our current situation, Yanjing, don't worry, I know it well."
"Then you already have a countermeasure, don't you?" Fenghuang raised the corners of his lips.
Yang Tingjing laughed, "What do you think?"
Only Yang Yanjing can see such a gentle phoenix, as if all his tenderness and patience were given to her. Some hateful people want to break them up, ah, those who break them up must be able to bear their revenge, the revenge from hell.
The door was gently pushed open, and a woman in yellow came in. Seeing the situation in front of her, she was stunned and said, "I, am I bothering you?" What she just said made her want to bite Cut off your own tongue.
Just when Kyoko came in, Yang Yanjing suppressed his smile, and resumed his indifferent and alienated look towards outsiders: "No disturbing." The cold voice was the same as his person, awe-inspiring but Don't dare to approach. If you listen carefully, you can hear a trace of resentment in Yang Yanjing's tone, isn't it resentment? I had a good chat with Huang'er, but someone who ruined the atmosphere came to me. It's really annoying.
Fenghuang naturally sensed the resentment of the person beside him, squeezed his hand, and said with a smile, "Are you feeling better?"
Xingzi nodded, "It's much better."
Xingzi glanced at Yang Tingjing, this Lord Bingshan in the palace had never looked at Her Majesty the Queen with such tender eyes, maybe they were indeed a couple.
"What are you thinking? What's wrong?" Phoenix asked.
Xingzi looked at Fenghuang when she heard the sound. Although she had met several times, she couldn't help being attracted by Fenghuang's temperament. After a while, she replied to Fenghuang's question: "I just want to come and see you, I, I didn't mean anything malicious." After a pause, seeing that Fenghuang and the others didn't respond, he hurriedly said, "How is your health? It's nothing serious."
"No." Fenghuang shook her head lightly, indicating that her body was fine. She could see that Xingzi still had something on her mind. After thinking for a while, she said, "Just say what you want to say. I'll tell you right away." about to rest."
"Oh? Oh." Xingzi nodded, "Wangfei, I should call you Wangfei, thank you for saving me, if it weren't for you, I would have died long ago, but I don't know how to be grateful. For you... I really shouldn't. I have thought a lot these days, and I have understood a lot. I want to leave, go to a place without rights, and spend the rest of my life in peace."
Fenghuang smiled lightly, and her vermilion lips parted lightly: "Since you want to leave, I will let you go. I promised you to give you freedom. It doesn't matter if you leave. Wandering in the center of power, you always have to be afraid Yes, I will give an order later, let someone prepare the tender, you take it, and spend the rest of your life well."
"Xingzi thanked the concubine, and may the lord also love the concubine and grow old together." Xingzi's eyes were filled with tears, and she didn't know whether it was happiness or sadness.
"Then Xingzi will leave first, so I won't disturb the two of you." Xingzi lowered her head and said.
Just as Xingzi left, Yang Tingjing hugged Fenghuang tightly with both hands, and sighed, "I feel like I haven't hugged you like this for a long, long time, and it's the most comfortable to hug you."
"Really... who else have you hugged?" Fenghuang raised his eyebrows and asked.
"You." Yang Tingjing said lightly.
"Master!"
The man's hasty voice interrupted the tenderness between the two, and the dark guard realized it later and couldn't help swallowing.
Yang Yanjing looked coldly at the dark guard kneeling on the ground, he had better have something important to report, otherwise, he didn't mind letting the dark guard taste what it means to regret being born in this world. The dark guard who was kneeling on the ground felt the anger from the Seven Lords, and his cold sweat dripped down drop by drop: "Master, the little prince has woken up and is clamoring to go back to the palace to meet his mother, look at this... "
The temperature in the air dropped a little more, and the dark guard swallowed the last few words abruptly. His Patriarch is coming, but it is getting more and more terrifying, and the air pressure is getting lower and lower. He is thinking, these servants Will everyone be frozen to death
"Nian'er..." Fenghuang murmured Nian'er's name, her son, but now... Yang Yanjing felt the loneliness of the charming woman around him, and rubbed Fenghuang's head: "You rest here, I'll go take a look at Nian'er." Then he opened the curtain of the room and strode outside.
In the courtyard, all kinds of flowers are already blooming, red, green, yellow, and a few of them form a group, which is very beautiful. From afar, Yang Yan was startled to see Nian'er catching butterflies among the flowers, that small person was running around chasing the butterflies, adding a bit of popularity to the yard.
"Nian'er." Yang Yanjing lowered his voice, it was not like the hoarse and steady voice he used to treat others, nor the gentle voice he used to treat Fenghuang, that kind of voice was the patient voice a father used to treat his children sound.
"Why does the father always call me Nian'er, and the queen mother said that my name is Feng Chu, and Feng Chu has met the father." Nian'er ran over and saluted politely.