Chapter 164: The Emperor's Little Phoenix 16

The deep gold eyes reveal the radiance of the sun, and they still make the incomparable fascination and indulge. It is so beautiful that it can make people look at such a pair of eyes and have the illusion of great happiness. In the next second, Little Phoenix will look away from the unrequited love of the winner, just as it was in the sky that was burnt red in the war years ago and when he said that he would never see it again.
The half-resident palace of the Changliu Palace was swept into rubble by the thick snake tail of the snake. It was like the ruins of the disaster. A gust of wind blew through the ruins, and even the posture of the little phoenix turned cold and cold.
When I win, I feel a sinking heart. I don’t care about my injuries and the ghosts of the underworld. I am rushing to the little phoenix, and the pace is almost falling. Fortunately, at the last moment, I was able to grasp the wrist of the little phoenix. The well-defined hand stretched out the blue veins due to tension and force. The mute called: "Hey, don't go..."
The praying in the tone is very obvious, and in this life, I have never been so pleading, no matter before or now.
His self-esteem does not allow, identity is not needed, and personality is even more unacceptable. The only thing that allowed him to put his face down and desperate was his little phoenix.
It is a pity that the little phoenix did not look back. He only lifted his hand and wrists out of his palms, and even one word was not willing to give. The place where he felt that his palm was hollow was filled with numerous needles, and the crimson figure that Xiaofeng left was flickering at the junction of light, taking away all his warmth.
He seems to have lived in the dark before he met the little phoenix, and the little phoenix was like a precious warm sun that was accidentally projected into his life. He was illuminated by him. His life was full of color and his emotions followed. He fluctuates. When the warm sunshine is bright, let him rejoice, and when he is cloudy, he is uncomfortable. When he disappears, it is easy to let him fall into the abyss.
"Hey!"
He won the courage to pull the hand of Xiaofeng again. He knew his mistakes because of stupidity, but he never had a chance to explain it to Xiaofeng. It’s one thing to get forgiveness. Is it another matter to apologize? "Oh, I know it’s my fault, but I didn’t know that you saved me, I don’t know if you were hurt. ,I thought……"
But when I didn't finish talking, I was interrupted by Xiaofeng. "The things before Nirvana have passed for me."
Xiaofeng turned to look at the win, the phoenix slanted, the clear, the lazy and lazy, and the smile of the lips was as charming as the year, "That is another wrong thing I have experienced, and now I don't have any relationship, you don't have to remember it anymore, you forget it."
This sentence is like a burst of smoke, but for a win, it is like a sap on the head, making him black. Yu wins near numbness and stands there watching the back of Xiaofeng’s departure. Like the millennium, he once again feels the taste of being abandoned by Xiaofeng. Can't catch it.
The familiar pain also spreads in the heart, so strong that it seems to suffocate, and both hands and feet can not help but tremble. I want to open my mouth and shout, but I can only make a short, heavy air, and I can only hear it.
When the memories and mana lost by Xiaofeng are all back, the auspicious light brought by the rolling souls can not only be seen in the underworld, but also in other circles. So the Emperor once again sent the Lingguang Zhenjun and the Secretary of the Stars to pick him up to return to the heavens. The Little Phoenix then took the big bird that had been prototyped, and the clothes fluttered and flew away, and the head did not return.
Only Lingguang Zhenjun turned back and couldn't help but see the young demon who took the devil to his knees. The face of Winwin is hidden in the shadow. Lingguang really can't see his expression, but he can see that the tall and slender body is as fragile as the sand sculpture in the wind. It seems that just touch it gently. It will collapse into pieces.
The Emperor and the Queen of Heaven have already waited in the temple of the Temple of Heaven.
When I saw the appearance of the little phoenix, the Tianzhuang, who had always been dignified, took the first step and walked out. He hugged the shoulder of the little phoenix. For a long time, he gently stroked the phoenix’s forehead and shivered: "Oh, my good boy. Is it you, is my donkey coming back?"
"Yes, it's me," Xiaofeng nodded and couldn't help but whimpered: "Mother, I am back."
The voice of the queen also whimpered, and after a while it barely calmed down: "Since you are nirvana, I am thinking about your birth every year, when can you come back. Unconsciously, it has passed nearly a thousand years... ..."
The language is often too thin, the feeling of heartache to the extreme can not be described in words, the same, the joy of reunion can not be described. Xiaofeng wants to smile after the sky, but she first wets her eyes. She said a thousand words to her mouth: "...mother, you have white hair."
After the day, the eyelids also contained wetness, and then a shallow smile came out. "Because the cockroach grows up, the mother-in-law is also old. I still remember that when you have not broken the shell, you are born early because of the mother's injury. Congenitally insufficient, the eggshell is still translucent, you can see through the eggshell that you are sleeping in it. Later, it is slowly growing in the Heavenly Palace, changing and growing every day, starting to roll over, rolling, moving, sometimes Energetic on the eggshell..."
The phoenix's biological parents died in the sacred wars of 10,000 years ago. Before the end of the dying, the phoenix egg solitude was given to the celestial emperor who was still not succeeded and the queen of the prince. They brought the egg back to the Temple of Heaven and waited patiently for thousands of years before the little phoenix broke the shell, waiting for him to be like a child. After touching his own hair, he continued to smile: "This white hair doesn't get in the way. Since you have come back, it will soon go back black."
Xiao Feng has never regretted the fact that he has saved the victory. He does not feel that he has anything wrong. He even feels that his choice will be borne anyway, even if he is wrong, he has nothing to do with other people. Until now, he discovered his selfishness and did not consider his loved ones. Even if he saved himself, the moment he was in the moment was actually himself.
Between watching the win, the death and the refining, he picked the option to make himself more relaxed, just like when he was born again back to the young phoenix, because he stuck in the phoenix tree and scratched his tail, 犴Wins the words that he said when he used his body to replace the curse that stopped him.
The man’s joking tone is still ignorant of the young Fengdao:
The pain in the body is better than the pain in the heart, right?

Yes, the pain on the body will always heal, but the pain will be infinite, and day after day, never exceed. Yu wins back to the demon world with a wound, sitting in the impetuous palace, holding the spirits of the Yaozu, a bowl and then a bowl of drink.
The food does not eat, but only the empty stomach drinking, from the deep west to the deeper in the middle of the night. The demon servant who is guarding the outside and the subordinates who are worried about it, want to discourage, but they dare not speak out, they can only be anxious.
auzw.comAfter learning about the phoenix's rebirth method, Yu Sheng first used half of the mana to protect the phoenix's fine, and did not trust the seven 缕 soul body and sent it. Go to the small phoenix reincarnation every time to protect him from the world. The desert will never forget the scene of seeing the win and pointing to the mirror in the world, the little phoenix and one of the souls meet. The man’s eyebrows are wrinkled, and the voice is obviously worried:
...their encounters in this world are much later than in the last world. Is there any change in this world?

I don’t know how to answer the problem, I can only comfort myself: "There should be no problem, the Lord does not have to worry."
Regardless of the consumption of mana or the soul, the body of the win must bear great pain. While enduring the pain, he looked at the lover as a bystander and lived with the soul that was not known from his own body. He looked at it again and again, every minute and every day. .
Although those souls will return to the body after the end of each world, the good memories of those returns are also a torture for him.
"But I can only worry about watching him like this again," Yu wins the hand holding the mirror, and opens his mouth low: "...but only waited until the fourth world, the torture seems to be invisible, I Not omnipotent, sometimes I feel that I can’t keep going."
For the desert, their demon emperor is born with ignorance, and that day is the most talked about. From his tone, he heard the pain and loneliness.
Love can be the power of support, but fatigue and pain can only be swallowed and hidden.
Winning and putting down the wine bowl, the figure of the little phoenix appeared in front of him, and he swayed in the room.
Every time I saw the little phoenix, I couldn’t help but smack my lips. Because I would think of the happy time when the two people got along, think of the little Phoenix's good for him, think of the sincere feelings of Xiaofeng and all that he paid for, knowing that he had the most precious treasure in the world. But this will be even more sad afterwards, because I know I have lost each other.
However, it is a step-by-step mistake, even if it is just a mistake, it will be nowhere to be robbed, and everything will be too fast to prevent.
What cold liquid blurs the sight of the win, so that he can't see the face of the little phoenix that is shaking in the room. He reached out and tried to erase it, but it seemed to be more and more.
After learning that Xiaofeng jumped out of the Yuanyuan, sometimes he woke up at night and felt cold in his face. He wondered what the liquid that fell out of his eyes was for. I only know that in the dream, it is full of intoxicating blush, eye-catching, arrogant, bright, all in front of the little phoenix.
Maybe it’s not why, just want to cry.
Recalling the disease, Acacia became a disaster.
After the line of sight was re-cleared, Xiaoying saw the little Phoenix in front of him and began to smile at him, and called his name in a sentence.
"Win, don't drink too much, drink too much is not good for the stomach."
"When you win, eat some food, or the food will cool down."
"I also want to drink wine, this wine smells good."
"..."
Winning and watching the little phoenix, I finally whispered: "Hey, will you give it to you if you kiss it?"
Little Phoenix shook his head in front of him, looking at him softly, then bowed his head.
It stopped when he was about to touch his mouth.
"No."
Xiaofeng’s gaze suddenly turned cold at this moment:
I don’t want you, we will never see you again, and there will be no future.

When he wins, the whole body trembles, and the wine bowl in his hand slips to the ground, and it bursts in a sound, making a loud bang.
The author has something to say: Remind that at the end of the last chapter, it has been transferred from memory to reality, and it will take over the stage of recovering all the memory and mana from the phoenix to the empty meditation. reality
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