All the teachers know that you two are secretly married.

Feng Ning was stunned, and before he had time to react, Qing Lang smiled and sighed, and said, "Feng Ning, I am Phoenix."

Feng Ning frowned tightly, looking at Qing Lang with inexplicable eyes, as if she didn't understand what nonsense he was talking about.

Qinglang asked Fengning again: "Fengning, what is forever?"

Although Feng Ning didn't know why Qing Lang asked this suddenly, she still replied: "There is nothing permanent in this world."

Qing Lang said, "But you originally said that we would be together forever and never be separated."

Fengning was stunned.

He looked up at Qinglang, only to see Qinglang slowly say again: "And my answer is - I belong to you forever."

Feng Ning was stunned in place, and realized that Qing Lang's soft and slow tone helped him clear the fog of time, spanning to more than 6 years ago.

His voice, his tone, and his words gradually corresponded one-to-one with the phoenix 6 years ago, exactly.

Only then did Fengning remember that before Fenghuang explained the word forever to him, he mentioned it once.

When he was just able to control his body, when he thought that Phoenix would leave with Qing Dahuai who had turned into a human form.

When he couldn't control his anger and panic, and wanted to hit the Qing Dahuai who provoked him, Fenghuang comforted him like this:

I will not go with anyone.

—I belong to you forever.

Yes, Phoenix is ​​not with him forever, nor will he be separated from him forever.

But it will always be his.

Even if he died, Fenghuang died on Fengning's body.

The bones of the phoenix, the feathers of the phoenix, and the ash from the burning of the phoenix, all belong to Feng Ning.

When Feng Ning was still in a daze, Qing Lang spoke again: "Actually, after you died, a heart was born on your original body - it was born for me, but the God of Medicine said that the heart was only for me. Half, the other half was born before you turned into a human form. I went to the God of Destiny to find your other half of the heart. The God of Destiny turned me into a phoenix with golden feathers, and I followed half of your heart to the past."

Qinglang paused for a moment, pinched Fengning's cold palm, and continued: "I went nearly 7 years ago, when you were still a stone without spiritual consciousness, under the Chiming Cave in Kunwu Mountain, I did it for you. You sent spiritual power to help you absorb the spiritual energy of the world. Later, you made a web with spider king silk to help you move to a place with more spiritual power. It snowed a lot that day, and I was sick, but you used your spiritual power to help you. I healed a disease, and that was the first time you—”

Qing Lang didn't finish his sentence, because Feng Ning suddenly jumped up and hugged him.

Feng Ning hugged him too hard, almost threw him down, and staggered a few steps before he could stand up.

Qing Lang smiled and poked the head in his arms with his fingers, and said, "Do you believe what I said so quickly? I still have a lot to say. What if I lied to you and pretended to be your Phoenix?" what to do?"

Feng Ning raised her head from Qing Lang's arms, Qing Lang immediately stopped talking.

——Because Fengning was crying.

His eyes were full of tears, and the moonlight reflected in his eyes, as if falling on the water, those tears quickly came out of his eyes, and fell down in big ones.

The last time Fengning cried like this, she still cried and said she liked him.

Qinglang's voice softened involuntarily, he gently wiped away Fengning's tears, and said, "Fengning, why do I always make you cry?"

But no matter how hard he wiped away the tears, Qing Lang kissed his eyes and coaxed him softly: "Don't cry, please, look, Phoenix is ​​back."

Feng Ning's thick and dark eyelashes were wet with tears, trembling in clusters, he closed his eyes, a few tears that still didn't stop streaked from the end of his eyes, he raised his head, under the moonlight, under the peach blossom tree Next, amidst the noisy celebrations of the disciples not far away, kiss his Qinglang, his phoenix.

He kissed fiercely and urgently, without any rules, staggered and knocked Qinglang into the tree trunk, trembling, the gorgeous peach blossoms all over the tree fell to the ground, not long after, tears fell into the intertwined lips and teeth The smell of saltiness and bloody sweetness.

After stopping, he lowered his head to Qing Lang's shoulder, panting softly and shouted: "Phoenix."

"Yeah." Qing Lang hugged him, then paused, and asked with a sudden smile, "Didn't it mean that the relationship was clean, that there was no transgression of the rules, and that Fenghuang was only regarded as an elder?"

Fengning's body froze suddenly.

With a hoarse voice, Qing Lang asked him with a low smile: "Why do you kiss when we meet?"

Feng Ning's face, which was pressing against Qing Lang's shoulder, slowly burned up.

After a long while, he raised his head and looked at Qing Lang, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were bright, and he was vaguely nervous: "Because it's you."

Feng Ning explained seriously: "Because Fenghuang is you, I am like this. If it were someone else, I would definitely not be like this..."

He paused for a moment, then emphasized again: "Really!"

"Really?" Seeing how serious he was, Qing Lang didn't want to let him go, his tone was slow and teasing, "How do I know if you're lying to me? Oh, right, you said you used Phoenix as a The words of the elders are also lying to me, let me think about it, do you want to be in two boats, one wants it, and the other wants it, that's why you say that, in the name of the elders, let me let go of my guard, so that I can agree Phoenix lives with us?"

Feng Ning suddenly became nervous, and even her eyes began to wander around.

The smile on Qing Lang's face froze for a moment, and he said slowly, "...couldn't be true?"

Feng Ning: "..."

The air suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Feng Ning couldn't figure it out either.

He wasn't very able to tell whether he really regarded Fenghuang as an elder, but now that he knew that Fenghuang was Qinglang, it was even more difficult for him to distinguish clearly.

But he also admitted that the reason why he hastily put Fenghuang into the camp of the elders before... is that he can get the best of both worlds.

Now that Qing Langming brought it up, he felt more and more that his mind was not pure enough just now.

No matter how she explained it, she couldn't explain it clearly, so Feng Ning simply broke the jar and said confidently: "Isn't it all you anyway? I like them all, so what's wrong with wanting to be together?!"

Qing Lang also sighed slightly, and said cooperatively: "Well, who made me fall in love with a man whose heart was split in two."

Feng Ning frowned again, as if she really felt that she was going too far.

Qing Lang smiled and kissed his forehead, said: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I don't care at all."

He paused, with a faint smile still hanging on his lips: "Actually, on the way to find the God of Destiny, I was even thinking, if you can be resurrected, if the phoenix doesn't become a human, I don't even mind letting him be with you." We live together."

Feng Ning raised her head in a daze, as if she couldn't believe it.

Qing Lang touched Feng Ning's forehead, and when he laughed, his eyes were as bright as reflecting the galaxy: "So, later on I knew that Feng Ning was me, and I was too happy to be happy, so how could I care about what I have?"

Fengning's eye circles were a little red again, he knew that Qinglang didn't need his explanation anymore, but he still whispered: "When Fenghuang died, I didn't understand love, so I may have liked Fenghuang without knowing it. , but I love Qinglang."

Qing Lang kissed his forehead: "I know."

Feng Ning said: "I gave birth to two and a half hearts, one half was born for Qinglang, the other half was born for Phoenix, but they are both you."

Qing Lang kissed the tip of his nose: "I know."

Feng Ning said: "That's why I only like you, any time, any appearance of you."

Qing Lang kissed his lips.

"I know."

In fact, I couldn’t stop kissing and kissing. At the beginning, the two lips were rubbing against each other gently, and later it became the entanglement between the lips and teeth. The strong longing and love filled the chest to the brim. Overflowing in the breath, I want to stick closer, kiss deeper, want to rub each other into my body, the breath I exhale is also as hot as fire.

In the end, they didn't know who used the teleportation talisman, so the two staggered onto the bed in Duyu Pavilion.

It wasn't until the clothes fell to the floor, and the two bodies pressed against each other through the thin underwear, and the scorching heat spread to each other's muscles, that Qing Lang suddenly came back to his senses, and sat up with his body propped up.

Feng Ning froze for a moment before realizing it.

He also sat up from the bed, gathered the neckline of his underwear, and said: "...It's okay, so I was picked by you for a whole year, didn't I die? And now my whole heart is complete, I feel very energetic, and it doesn’t hurt to be picked up by you.”

Qinglang struggled for a moment, but quickly became firm again: "No, you don't even have a god bone now."

Feng Ning: "But I have an extra heart, and my physical condition is similar to when I had the divine bone."

"That won't work either!" Qing Lang was firm, "I can't make fun of your life."

Feng Ning: "..."

Feng Ning frowned and thought for a while, then her eyes suddenly lit up: "I have a solution!"

Seeing the strange light in his eyes, Qing Lang suddenly felt a little uneasy, and couldn't help but move back: "...what...what can I do?"

Feng Ning leaned over, and slid her fingers down Qing Lang's back: "Turn around, I'll pick you."

Qing Lang froze all of a sudden.

Feng Ning sighed, and compromised with a very disadvantaged expression: "I don't mind whoever is superior or inferior, just get tired if you are tired."

As he spoke, he leaned over and pecked Qing Lang's lips.

Qing Lang grabbed Feng Ning's dishonest hand, gritted his teeth and said, "I mind!"

Feng Ning curled her lips, her face full of dissatisfaction.

Qing Lang took a deep breath and comforted him: "It's my demon bones that are harvesting your Yang Qi, it has nothing to do with your body position."

Feng Ning was a little skeptical: "Really?"

Although Qing Lang was not sure, he still pretended to nod with certainty: "Really!"

He quickly said: "I will find a solution as soon as possible!"

Feng Ning lowered her eyes, rubbed her still hot cheek against Qing Lang's shoulder, and complained softly: "...I'm uncomfortable."

Qing Lang's ears gradually turned red.

His hot breath fell on Feng Ning's neck, he kissed Feng Ning's face, his fingertips touched the belt of Feng Ning's coat, his voice was tinged with uncontrollable desire: "Feng Ning, we can still..."

"We can still use the meditation spell." Feng Ning interrupted him, pushed him away, and sat up cross-legged, "Come on, I'll teach you."

Qing Lang: "..."

Feng Ning's face soon became as calm as a bodhisattva, and she was a little dissatisfied when she saw Qing Lang who was not active: "Hurry up, you have to learn it quickly, maybe we will rely on this mantra in the next hundreds or thousands of years. Have a good time."

Qing Lang: "..."