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Song Qixue interrupted this lingering memory and clasped the grown-up's fingers, not knowing what she was competing with: "Is that Qi Xue is beautiful or Fenghuang is beautiful?"

What she wanted to ask didn't seem to be this sentence, but Jun Nanci couldn't help laughing when she heard her question. He bent his knees with his palms on his knees and looked at her: "Children can only say [cute], adults can use [beautiful] to describe it." Woolen cloth!"

----In this case, let me grow up quickly!

From that day on, this thought took root in Song Qixue's heart...

It's a pity that before Song Qixue grew up, the debt collectors had already stepped on the auspicious clouds.

Jun Nanci broke off the nib of his pen, and clenched his right hand behind his back into a fist again: "Qi Xue, come here."

Song Qixue got up from the inkstone, brought a shower of petals, and heard Jun Nanci, who rarely took the initiative to call her, said: "This person is the Phoenix I told you about before."

The golden bun, fiery red brocade clothes, and majestic accessories are indeed the same as I said before, with a beautiful and charming aura, Song Qixue shrank behind Jun Nanci, dodging with a little fear, the man said It is viciousness that is quite different from the appearance: "Is she the evil seed left by the Dragon King and that mortal?"

"The child is innocent..." Jun Nanci bit his lip, "Qi Xue still can't control her emotions well, so..."

"She inherited the dragon clan's ability to control the climate?" Fenghuang looked at Song Jixue inquiringly, smiling wickedly, "That means, she can still become a celestial being with some practice."

Jun Nanci pushed Song Qixue back: "When she grows up, she will have her own choices..."

"This child is the only blood of the Dragon Clan! And she chooses by herself?" Fenghuang gritted his teeth, "Didn't you speak righteously when you rejected me back then? When did you become so soft-hearted again?!"

There was no room for negotiation, Fenghuang's willow eyebrows twitched together: "I advise you not to meddle in other people's business, I just take her back to give an explanation to the tribe. I assure you that I will not touch her until she becomes an adult."

According to Jun Nanci's understanding of this woman, although she is exaggerated, she still keeps her words.

And it's the best way to do it these days: "Just to be safe, you still have to sign a contract with me..."

"Jun Nanci..." Fenghuang became a little sentimental, "When will you not even trust me..."

Hiding the touched thoughts, Jun Nanci opened his mouth, wanting to say something, Feng Feng exerted a little strength, only a small piece of thin clothes was left on Song Qixue's support, and the pink flower was caught off guard and snatched away. Flew away with her melting pure white...

To this day, recalling the scene of that day, Jun Nanci always feels that the world is full of smog.

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The red woman was not gentle at all, she broke into the world of only two people without any scruple, but taking her away was better than taking her away.

Song Qixue's delicate wrist was scratched and hurt, and she was thrown on the sea.

Fenghuang approached her, provocatively provoking her chin, not knowing whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm: "She is a beauty. It's because Jun Nanci, who has to eat the world's fireworks, is so obsessed with you that you don't hesitate to oppose me."

Deliberately turning her face away to avoid this frivolity, Song Qixue changed into a squatting posture, with a little grievance in her thin voice: "Anyway, in the end, she still let me go..."

"This is Jun Nanci." Song Qixue's understatement hit the target, and Fenghuang recalled the past, showing a tacitly familiar expression, "Once she decides to give up, she will never come back."

Thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye, and Song Qixue had grown into a human being, but there was no Jun Nanci in this process.

It has grown into the category of "beautiful", and it is simply "beautiful" that people can't take their eyes off.

The hateful thing is that this person is so beautiful that he amazes thousands of people wherever he goes, disturbing the thoughts of practitioners, but he doesn't know it.

The most touching thing is those talking eyes, which can always penetrate the person in front of you brightly, and the pupils that project your appearance are full of longing for another person.

The white dress that was worn back then is already worn out and pinned in the glass wardrobe of the house, just like the two colors of the pure and innocent clothes on her now.

Song Qixue's slender fingers touched it in a daze, and Fenghuang, who was leaning against the door and happened to see this scene, sneered: "It seems that you are not very special, maybe I guessed correctly, Jun Nanci still wants to understand the heaven and man According to the rules, I think it would be easier to leave you to me to carry on the family."

Although it's not like she didn't think about it, Song Qixue still stopped her wandering fingers because of this straightforward statement.

Fenghuang strode over, pressed Song Qixue on the bed, lifted off her white clothes with one hand, and forced her body, which was as cold as a zombie, to land on her chest: "Don't you understand? Although that person looks warm, , in fact, that so-called disillusioned and cold heart has no warmth at all...why...do you still have fantasies about her?."

Pinching her chin, trying to kiss her again, seeing that he fainted strangely in those eyes, Fenghuang stopped.

Song Qixue was crying.

Glittering tears flowed down the beautiful face contours, winding down from the ear pinnae and hairline. She had been with this person for thousands of years, and she almost thought it was an expressionless body. Choked up, his eyes filled with water, he begged her so close, "Why...she said she would protect me..."

A certain soft corner of my heart seemed to be stabbed again.

Putting down her powerful hand dejectedly, Fenghuang let go of the messy Song Qixue. She recalled the self in Song Jixue who was so embarrassed just now, and felt desolate. Resentment: "I've asked you questions since you were an adult, can you answer me now?"

----"Song Qixue, you are a wonderful flower born from the combination of humans and dragons. According to the agreement with Jun Nanci, I will raise you as a descendant of the Huang clan. You can choose to be a mortal or a heavenly man."

If you become a mortal, it means that you will voluntarily unload all your mana, drink Mengpo soup and cross the Naihe Bridge, and reincarnation will have nothing to do with heaven

If he becomes a celestial being, he expresses his willingness to take on the responsibilities of the Dragon Clan, marry the phoenix and stay together for the first time, practice spells and morals without aging and death, and re-administer the long-abandoned sea area of ​​​​the Dragon King.

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When meeting Jun Nanci again, Song Qixue was very worried that she would not recognize him.

As a result, she was a little cramped, and after more than half an hour of dressing up in the mirror, she still couldn't apply the eyebrow pencil.

Fenghuang, who was waiting outside the door, became anxious and knocked hard on the door.

It took a long time before Song Qixue dawdled and moved lightly with lotus steps, revealing a face that had only roughly wiped her blush and pursed her lips, and was even a little shy unexpectedly, but that was enough for her skirts to flutter and a hundred flowers to bloom. It was a peerless allure at the Heavenly Court event.

Her gaze has been following Jun Nanci.

Seeing her chatting and laughing happily during the banquet, drinking and chatting, looking forward to shine.

Even the dimple, which was neither deep nor shallow, was as familiar as ever.

Finally got the chance, Jun Nanci toasted to Fenghuang.

A few gossip celestial beings joked about Jun Nanci and Fenghuang, and she only heard from those words that the two of them had indeed had a wonderful past.

A childhood sweetheart and childhood sweetheart, Jun Nanci made a fuss in the sea after knowing the mission of Phoenix must unite with the Dragon Clan, and lost most of his skills.

Fenghuang was moved by this love Dou Chukai, and finally waited until Jun Nanci, who was punished to face the wall, came out of the mountain. She thought it would be a matter of course, but she refused her confession on the grounds that "there is nothing more to do".

"You are...Song Qixue, right?" The greeting after a long time, can't be said to be unfamiliar or familiar, but after a long time of deliberation, it was Jun Nanci who said first, "Have you grown up so much?"

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