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Chapter 1352 Little Phoenix Says He Wants to Kiss 18
Things that rob people are inherently harmful to luck, and they will be extra cautious when experiencing thunder disasters.

But Yan Luo's words are true, the Phoenix Wood was indeed taken by him and given to Ye Que without authorization, it is indeed not considered a sacred object of Fenghuang Ridge, it is just something he kept on his behalf.

He never thought that he could be exposed like this after doing such a bad thing.

The phoenix tree dissipated into the air, and the emotion in Feng Xi's eyes gradually calmed down, her little hand clenched Yan Luo's fingertips with her backhand, but her heart was full of turmoil.

Suddenly, the hand that was clenched by his backhand was suddenly pulled out from his palm.

In an instant, a sense of panic surged up in her heart, causing Feng Xi to look up, with a darkness that the whole world was collapsing in her eyes, and she saw Yan Luo raise her hand, and pulled out the branch of her hair. It came out, and the moment he let go of his hand, the black hair slid down like a waterfall in an instant.

Swaying slightly in the air, it adds a bit of unique style to the beauty.

"Here." She casually stretched out her hand, and handed the branch she had just pulled to him, bent slightly, raised her hand and rubbed his hair, "This is my branch too, it has seen you too Father, let him protect you on behalf of the lost poinciana tree, okay?"

Feng Xi raised her hand to pick up the branch in Yan Luo's hand, the moment she took it, the soft feeling immersed in the warmth made him tremble slightly, his eyes became clearer and firmer, and he lowered his eyes to look at the branch.

It's not as long as a branch, but it's different from the previous phoenix branch. This branch is warm to the touch, with a kind of polished roundness. It looks elegant.

Originally he lost the light.

And now.

Someone stuffed the light back into his hand.

Redeem him with such tenderness and gentleness.

'Ding——Feng Xi blackening value -15 (78/100)'

The emotion in Feng Xi's heart was inexplicable, and in the end she just clenched the branch in her hand, and raised her other small hand to hold Yan Luo's hand.

It wasn't until his hand was completely held by Yan Luo, and the warmth continuously came from the place where the two held each other, that he paused and leaned towards Yan Luo's side.

Originally, the deep-rooted familiarity and dependence was a dangerous feeling for him, but at this moment, this feeling has become a trust from the bottom of his heart, making him extremely comfortable.

Seeing that everything was done, Yan Luo didn't bother to talk to these two selfish people, he just glanced at them lightly, then picked up Feng Xi who offered to hug her, rose into the air, and walked towards the place where she came from .

And Yan Luo's spiritual power exposed almost everything completely, allowing other phoenixes in the clan to see clearly what kind of person Feng Ji is. The choice of a new patriarch is being decided, but all They didn't let Feng Ji and Ye Que know.

And Yan Luo, who brought Feng Xi back to Fengshen Palace, sent away the reluctant little Phoenix, and began to study the set of exercises he had practiced before.

From the window of Feng Xi's room, she could see Yan Luo sitting at the desk opposite, frowning and writing something.

Feng Xi's fingers caressed Yan Luo's wooden hairpin that he had been holding in his hand since just now.

The branch still faintly carried the fragrance of her hair, and carried a breath and spiritual power that made him feel comfortable. In this kind of breath, Feng Xi felt a little drowsy which was rare.

The kind of drowsiness that suddenly relaxes after being extremely tired.

(End of this chapter)