"Quick time travel" long way to chase his wife

When she heard what her subordinates said, Fei Yan raised her willow eyebrows, and a touch of curiosity arose in her heart. She stepped forward and waved away the demon soldiers in a circle, and when she saw the things lying on the ground clearly , the veins on the forehead couldn't help jumping, pointed at the things on the ground, turned his head, and said to the subordinates beside him in disbelief: "You said, this thing is a phoenix?!"

The little soldier who was being questioned by her looked at her general as if he was going to eat people, his thin body was shaking like chaff, his legs bent, and he knelt down with a "plop".

"General, general... General, please forgive me, my subordinates also listened to what they said..."

what……

Fei Yan looked at the people kneeling on the ground, a trace of disdain flashed in her beautiful eyes, why did she kneel before she said anything, the rookies this year are a little too timid.

Impatiently waving his hand to make people retreat, the little soldier heaved a sigh of relief as if he was alive after a catastrophe, got up from the ground in a hurry, and disappeared into the crowd in an instant.

Fei Yan withdrew her eyes and continued to look at the unknown creature on the ground. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a chicken that escaped from a fire pit. Look at the wings that have been burned off. Look again, this one is left A head with a few hairs.

The more Fei Yan looked at it, the more she felt heartbroken, but at least it was something that fell at the door of her own demon world, so don't let it go for nothing, and bring it back to stew a pot of chicken soup for your lord.

Thinking of this, Fei Yan suddenly had an idea in her heart, squatted down and stretched out her hand to lift one of the "chicken"'s feet, and then walked back to the city so leisurely.

Nanci, who was in a coma, only felt a jolt, and when he opened his eyes in a daze, he saw that all the buildings in front of him were shaking one by one, and he was still moving.

The man was taken aback by the situation in front of him, and subconsciously opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't expect that the sound of his voice was a "chirp" sound like a gossamer.

Nan Ci: "?!!!"

Fei Yan: "Oh, are you awake?"

Nanci turned his neck with difficulty, and what caught his eyes was a piece of red veil, and the looming white skin under the red veil.

"Hey?!" How did I become a prototype? !Still being carried upside down? !

Fei Yan couldn't understand what he was talking about, and couldn't see the shock and panic in his eyes, so she continued to walk forward and said, "Stop screaming, it's bad luck for you to fall into our Demon Realm, don't worry, we'll be here soon In the kitchen, I will let the cook take it easy so that you won’t feel pain, and making you a pot of chicken soup and sending it to Your Majesty can be regarded as realizing the value of your raw chicken, which is not a loss.”

"Chirp, chirp!" Hearing that he was called a chicken by others, and that he was about to be made into chicken soup, Nanci could no longer calm down, and kept struggling with his featherless wings.

You are the chicken!Your whole family is chicken!Lao Tzu is a phoenix!Phoenix!

Startled by his action, Fei Yan looked down at the ugly creature in her hand, her beautiful willow eyebrows frowned.

"I was dying just now, but now I am in good spirits. Could it be because I was so excited when I heard that I was going to be given to my lord?"

Nan Ci: "Chirp, chirp, chirp!" Excited you uncle.

The demon "chicken" walked towards the kitchen, and met Chong Er when passing the garden.

The man with a cool and handsome face was dressed in black clothes, with a somewhat hasty look on his face, as if he had encountered some urgent matter, he hurried towards the north gate.

"Chong Er?"

Chong'er heard the voice, looked over, hesitated for a moment and turned in another direction.

"Crimson smoke."

Fei Yan looked at him and asked, "Where are you going in such a hurry? What happened?"

Chong Er shook his head: "It's okay." After saying this, he changed the subject again: "Why are you here, aren't you patrolling the city?"

"Oh, I picked up a chicken at the gate of the city." Fei Yan raised her hand, and motioned Chong Er to look at the "chicken" that was still making a fuss just now but now buried its head in its wings and pretended to be dead. Send it to the kitchen and ask the cook to cook a pot of chicken soup for your majesty."

After listening to Fei Yan's words, Chong Er noticed the thing in her hand. He glanced at it, and when he was about to move it away, he suddenly stopped.

Nan Ci, who was pretending to be dead, felt the increasingly probing eyes on him, and burst into tears in his heart: It's over, the most embarrassing appearance will be discovered by my brother.

"You chicken..." Chong Er said hesitantly, "It seems a bit special."

"Really?" Fei Yan was unaware of the strangeness in the man's tone, and even shook her paw back and forth, "No, it's just ugly, and I don't know who jumped out of that fire pit. There are not many left, tsk..."

"Show me." Chong Er said, and before Fei Yan could recover, he took Nan Ci, who was pretending to be dead, from her hand.

He moved forcefully but gently to peel off the fleshy short wings. When he saw the unlovely eyes in those familiar Xiaodou's eyes, Chong Er was still stunned even though he had already had some guesses in his heart.

Fei Yan, who had a thick nerve, finally realized what was wrong with the man. She looked at the "chicken" in his hand and asked, "What's wrong? Is there anything wrong with this chicken?"

Chong Er: "...No, Fei Yan, let the cook find another one to kill your lord, I will take this one away."

"No, what do you want a chicken for?"

"It's cute, I want to raise it." Chong Er who dropped such a sentence ignored the colorful complexion on Fei Yan's face, turned around and walked cleanly, Fei Yan also saw the corners of his raised lips.

"Huh..." Fei Yan, who came back to her senses, couldn't help but shudder, thinking of the smile on the man's face, goosebumps fell all over the floor, "What kind of aesthetics do you like a hairless bald man?" chicken……"

No one heard the woman's muttering. On the other side, Zhong Er had been holding Nanci in his arms back to the room, then gently and carefully placed her on his bed, and then squatted down beside the bed.

Nanci still looked like an ostrich, buried his head in his wings, and vowed to play dead to the end.

Chong Er hadn't seen Nan Ci like this for nearly a thousand years, his eyes were full of smiles, and even his voice was holding back the laughter.

"Nan Nan."

"Hey!" I'm not Nan Nan!You got the wrong person!

It is said that a phoenix in distress is not as good as a chicken. Nanci has realized it today, and it is nothing more than being ashamed in the womb.

Chong'er knew the awkwardness in his heart. Although seeing his Nan Nan become what he is now, he couldn't help feeling distressed, but he really wanted to laugh...

After Nan Ci chirped, seeing that the man had not moved for a while, he carefully raised his head from the wings, and finally saw the complicated gaze of the man at a glance.

"Chirp chirp chirp!" Brother, what expression do you have? !I have become like this and you are still laughing at me!At the end of the chirp, Nanci was a little aggrieved, Xiaodou's eyes were filled with tears, she was so pitiful.

Seeing this, Chong Er knew that he had gone too far. He coughed twice, and hurriedly put away the smile from his eyes and put on a distressed look.

"Why did Nan Nan suddenly appear at the entrance of the Demon Realm and become like this?"

"Chirp." Nanci, who had already broken the pot, let out a soft cry as he lay on his back on the bed with a slumped stomach and a feeling of lovelessness.

When Zhong Er heard his words, his eyebrows were full of pity. When Ri Nanci decided to go back to the heaven with Mo Chi, he was always feeling uneasy. Although he firmly believed that the two would meet soon, he did not expect that In such a way, jumping down from Zhuxian Terrace...

Feeling distressed, he lightly rubbed Little Phoenix's bald head with his thumb, and Chong Er's voice was a little hoarse: "It hurts, right?"

This is the action that Zhong Er often did to him before Nan Ci took shape. Nan Ci, who had already mastered this to the bone, rubbed back, and the expression on Zhong Er's face suddenly softened.

"Can you change back into a human form?" He asked.

Nan Ci closed his eyes and felt it.With the spiritual power in his body, he opened his eyes after a while, and chirped in frustration.

Seeing his lost look, Chong Er comforted him softly: "It's okay, don't worry, take your time, no matter what, brother will always be by your side."

Nanci: "chirp."

The general of the devil world raised a hair-shedding chicken as a pet. The news spread throughout the devil world in less than a day. People who heard the news still didn't believe it at first, until the general went out to handle business. When they saw the sleeping creature in the man's arms, they believed it was real.

At that time, the people in the Demon Realm had one thing in mind: their great general's aesthetic...is really unique.

On the third day after Nanci came to the Demon Realm, Yunchu found him.

At that time, Nanci was nestling in Chong'er's arms, and the man was feeding him. Yunchu was wearing a snow-white embroidered robe, with clusters of crimson petals embroidered on the hem, walking around as if stepping on crimson clouds.

"Your Majesty." Seeing Yun Chu coming in, Chong Er hurriedly stopped what he was doing, got up and saluted him.

Yun Chu waved his hands, and Qing's slightly cold eyes fell on Nan Ci in his arms.

"I have something I would like to ask Divine Lord Cangwu."

After Zhong'er's continuous spiritual energy warming, Nanci's scorched hair has receded completely, and new feathers have grown out. The red ones look like a fluffy fireball from a distance, but Can't change shape, can't speak.

"Hawk." He yelled twice.

Chong'er, who understood, said to Yunchu: "Nannan said that he is no longer Cangwu Shenjun, so you can just call him by his name directly."

Yun Chu nodded, changed his words in a polite manner, and then said, "Nan Ci, do you know that Mo Chi is in the heaven..."

Yunchu didn't say any more about the latter words, but Nanci understood.

"Chirp chirp chirp."

"Nan Nan said that everything is fine with Mo Chi in the heavenly realm. Don't worry, Your Majesty. Mo Chi also asked him to bring you a message."

"I miss you."

The back of Yun Chu who left Chong Er's room looked both happy and sad. Chong Er held Nanci in his arms and watched him leave. It was not until the crimson corner of his clothes disappeared into the corner of the wall that he could no longer be seen again. Chong Er looked down at Huai. Nan Ci in Chinese.

"Nan Nan, Mo Chi, is he really alright?"

Nanci raised his head, lightly pecked Chonger's face with his mouth, but did not speak.

Both of them felt a little heavy.

At night in the demon world, there are no stars and moons like those in the human world. What is there is just a red moon like soaked in blood, hanging high every night, and a thousand years are like a day.

On the roof of the Demon King's bedroom, Yun Chu, who was dressed in white, was lying on it, watching the full moon with his clear eyes, and the crimson moonlight shone on his body, illuminating that cold and delicate face.

A gust of wind blew past, bringing with it a faint fragrance of flowers, Yun Chu's long eyelashes trembled, and then he slowly closed his eyes.

"Xiao Chu..." Who was calling him?

Yun Chu opened his eyes, looking at the petals flying in the sky in front of him, he couldn't recover.

"Xiao Chu." The deep magnetic voice still called him behind him.

Yun Chu turned around and saw a man in white standing under a tree smiling at him.

He opened his mouth, and the words on his lips blurted out: "Mo Chi..."

The thoughts accumulated in his heart finally found an outlet, Yun Chu blinked and ran towards the other party without hesitation.

The body was hugged tightly, and the empty heart was finally filled at this moment. Yun Chu hugged the person in front of him: "Mo Chi, I miss you so much..."

The man slowly raised his hand, and then hugged him back slowly and firmly, his deep and pleasant voice was as deep and gentle as the sea, lingering and lingering, as if it had crossed countless time and space, and landed gently on the In Yunchu's ear: "I miss you too..."

His nose was filled with the other person's pleasant smell, and Yun Chu's heart was full. After a long time, he finally let go of the man in front of him, and those clear eyes looked at him without blinking: "You are in the heaven... Are you okay? Did the Heavenly Emperor embarrass you?"

Yun Chu, who was waiting for an answer after asking, did not notice that the expression on the man's face was stunned for a moment after hearing his words, and then returned to normal, as quickly as if nothing had happened.

"Very good, don't worry, I'm fine." Holding the man in his arms again, the man asked him, "How about you, how are you doing?"

"I'm fine, I just... miss you very much..."

"Xiao Chu, I'm sorry..."

"Why do you have to apologize?" Yun Chu looked up, seeing the sad expression on the man's handsome face, and there was always an indescribable weirdness in his heart.

"It's nothing. I'm relieved to see that you're doing well." The man raised his hand, and his cold hand touched Yun Chu's face, and then slowly moved down from his forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally, it fell on the pale red face. On the soft lips, the movements are full of delicate tenderness and extreme affection, and there are other things.

The other party looked at him affectionately, as if he wanted to engrave his appearance deep in his soul.

Yun Chu opened his eyes and looked at the man. The uneasiness and doubts in his heart were getting heavier and heavier. He subconsciously raised his hand, which just happened to rest on the man's heart.

The dark pupils suddenly constricted. Yun Chu looked at the smiling man in front of him in disbelief, and finally understood what was wrong: Mo Chi in front of him had no heartbeat...

The man still looked at him with a faint smile, deep affection, guilt, and relief in his eyes... All emotions were intertwined, so strong that Yun Chu couldn't breathe, and his heart seemed to be grasped invisible by a pair of big hands It hurt so much that he wanted to cry.

Tears welled up in his eyes without warning, Yun Chu looked at him, his lips trembling: "You are not him..."

"Mo Chi" smiled slightly with the corners of his lips hooked.

A gust of wind blew by, and the man's figure gradually faded. At the last moment before disappearing, Yunchu heard his voice floating in the wind: "Xiao Chu, I am very happy to see you again."

"goodbye……"