Rebirth Fluffy Ball

"What's going on?" Xuanyuan Jinmo entered the door, and saw a group of imperial physicians discussing in low voices around the dragon bed, but none of them stepped forward to check, and couldn't help being furious.

"Your Majesty!" The imperial physicians hurriedly knelt down and saluted.

Without letting them get up, Xuanyuan Jinmo went straight to the bed and sat down. The person on the bed closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was very uncomfortable.

The imperial physicians looked at each other in blank dismay, and in the end the first imperial physician Duan bit the bullet and said: "Report to the emperor, the prince is fine..."

"Why did you faint suddenly?" Xuanyuan Jinmo frowned, looking at a group of imperial doctors.

"Uh, according to the pulse, it seems that the lord fainted only after suffering sudden severe pain." Imperial Physician Duan swallowed.

"Severe pain?" Xuanyuan Jinmo felt his heart being pulled, "What's going on?"

"Returning to the emperor, the prince is in good health and there is no problem. It must be caused by the magic skills he practiced. You will know when the prince wakes up and ask." Doctor Duan told the truth that Feng Litian's body is much healthier than ordinary people, and he is talking nonsense. This illness fools the emperor, and they will definitely suffer even worse when the prince wakes up, so it is better to tell the truth that there is still a way to survive.

Xuanyuan Jinmo sighed: "Leave two people waiting in the side hall, and the rest will go back to the imperial hospital first."

"Yes!" Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and retreated one after another.

After asking around, no one can tell the reason for what happened.He told Xiao Xizi a few times to arrange the affairs of the court, and waved his hands to make the palace people also retreat.

Stretching out his hand to touch his younger brother's soft hair, Xuanyuan Jinmo sighed lightly: "Tian'er, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Litian just closed his eyes tightly, frowned slightly, and fell into a long dream.

Fengdao full of sycamore trees, the vast Jiuchongtian, the lonely and boring heaven, the time of thousands of years is just fleeting... Until one day, a dark red demon world appeared, and he was allowed to hug and rub the big black... The leopard, and the man with a gentle smile seem to have brought life to the picture.The man who hugged him and chuckled, the man who asked his right hand to catch bugs to please him, the man who killed the third prince out of jealousy... The clear pictures are all about that man.

Feng Litian tried hard to see the man's face clearly, but the man looked at him dotingly: "Xiange..."

ink!It was Mo's face.

After seeing it clearly, I suddenly felt relieved, it was Mo...

and after?Later, the blood splattered three feet, and the sound of killing shook the sky. The man fell into a pool of blood. The ancient god told him that a man's soul would slowly dissipate...

"No... um..." Feng Litian struggled, and his breathing became short of breath.

"Tian'er, what's the matter with you, Tian'er?" Xuanyuan Jinmo touched his younger brother's face, sweating coldly, "Tell the imperial physician!"

The man's memory is slowly disappearing, and he asked him repeatedly every day, who are you?Later, the man couldn't speak anymore, he just stared into the distance with empty eyes, only when he saw him, there would be a slight fluctuation, until the last brilliance in those obsidian eyes was exhausted.

He put the man's soul into the sycamore tree, and every day it became a prototype and flew around him, dancing the unique dance of the Feng family, "Do I dance well?" The sycamore tree would not answer him, only the wind blowing through the tree The rustle of tip...

A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of the upturned eye and was immersed in the bright yellow pillow.

"Tian'er..." Xuanyuan Jinmo looked at the whole person shrouded in grief, his heart ached so much, he reached out and hugged him into his arms, comforting his back over and over again, "Tian'er, don't be afraid, brother is... "

The two imperial physicians lowered their heads, trying to minimize their presence.

"Hmm..." Feng Litian moaned softly, and slowly opened a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes.

The moment he opened it, reality and dream were mixed together, and after adjusting the focus for a long time, he could see the face in front of him clearly, the handsome face engraved on the apex of his heart and blended with flesh and blood.

"Mo..." He called softly, as if he couldn't bear the weight of the word, and couldn't make any more sound.

The eyes, as deep as a cold pool, are now more like the vicissitudes of thousands of years. There are too many emotions in them. Before Xuanyuan Jinmo can recognize them, they are blocked by the dark golden streamer.

"Where is it uncomfortable, eh?" Xuanyuan Jinmo touched his younger brother's face, and then hugged him tighter. He didn't want to see the vicissitudes in Tian'er's eyes just now.

"No, I'm fine." Feng Litian closed his eyes, and hugged his brother tightly back, trying to strangle him into flesh and blood.

Xuanyuan Jinmo was in pain from being strangled, but he didn't stop him, but gently comforted the trembling back of the person in his arms: "Have you had a nightmare?"

"Hmm..." Feng Litian responded aggrievedly, and gradually relaxed his strength.

"What happened?" Xuanyuan Jinmo calmed down his younger brother's emotions, and began to question him.

Feng Litian bent his eyes, leaned over and kissed his elder brother lightly.

"Emperor, Your Majesty, the lord has woken up, can I leave first?" Doctor Duan wiped his cold sweat, he had seen this a lot, but the colleague beside him was not very good, he looked like he was about to pass out, after all , anyone who sees the emperor and his own brother like this for the first time, will not be able to stand it?

"Go." Xuanyuan Jinmo replied lightly, and glanced at the young imperial physician who was trembling with fright, the young man just couldn't bear it.

"I don't know, I passed out after I hugged that fox today." Feng Litian glanced at the black fur ball squatting on the corner of the bed as the background, and said with a half-smile.

"Fox?" Xuanyuan Jinmo frowned, raised his hand to pinch the little fur ball at the end of the bed.

"Wow~" Ling Zihao struggled and waved his four little paws.

"It seems to be an ominous thing." Xuanyuan Jinmo considered giving it to a minister to raise it for a period of time to see what's wrong with it, so as to find out the fact that Tian'er fainted.

"Why do you need to think so much, just make it into a fur collar." Feng Litian stretched out a slender finger, and licked the little fox's belly.

"Wow~" The little fox struggled harder.It's really not his fault. The master was afraid that he would not find Rong Xuan, so he imposed a restriction. As long as he saw Ling Zihao, he could restore the memory of his previous life. He thought he would recognize him in Qianhan Mountain, but he waited until He remembered it when he spoke.

"Haha," Feng Litian scooped up the little fox and rubbed it, "This black fox is born with a cold nature, which is incompatible with the gilt fire I practiced. It's just a coma caused by a temporary conflict."

"Then don't raise it anymore." Xuanyuan Jinmo scooped up the little fox. In his opinion, the current little fox is a dangerous product, which is not good for Tian'er's health.

"No, spending more time with each other is good for my internal strength cultivation." Feng Litian opened his mouth when he lied, and he didn't make a fuss.

Xuanyuan Jinmo was a little suspicious, and hugged his younger brother upwards: "If you feel any discomfort, tell me right away."

"Brother kisses, it will feel better." Feng Litian raised her head and said coquettishly.

"You..." Xuanyuan Jinmo pinched the tip of his nose helplessly, and tapped on those thin lips, "Okay, I'm going to review the memorial, are you still asleep?"

Feng Litian shook his head, then stood up: "I'll go too."

So, in the imperial study room, the emperor was seriously reviewing the memorial on the dragon chair, while His Royal Highness Feng Wang sat beside his elder brother, hugging his waist like a koala, and resting his chin on his shoulders, simply adding to the burden of the emperor's work.

Xiao Xizi took a sneak peek, and found that the emperor seemed to like it quite a bit, so as a slave, he naturally couldn't interrupt, and quietly withdrew to prepare refreshments.

A few days later, beside the warm copper stove in the Panlong Temple, a black fur ball was comfortably lying on the carpet to warm up the fire. A white cat jumped in from the window sill, rushed up in twos and threes, and hugged the decadent little fox.The little fox turned his head and saw the white cat with black stripes. His eyes lit up immediately, and he bit the fluffy cat's ear.

"..." The cat let him nibble helplessly, "Haohao, are you planning to stay here permanently?" This cat was transformed by the Emperor of Heaven.

"Hmm..." the little fox whined while biting his ears, hugged the cat in his arms and rubbed it, "I'll just wait for you to pick me up."

Ling Zixi's head was full of black lines: "You won't go back yourself?"

"Well, there is a sealing barrier in the world, how can I go back?" Ling Zihao buried his nose in his brother's fur.

"..." That seal can only seal immortals whose mana is lower than that of the Heavenly Emperor, right?Are you the ancient moon god?Your mana is higher than mine, right?Ling Zixi was already powerless to argue with him.

"Master asked me to seal his memory again." The little fox pouted, and stuck out his tongue to lick a wet mark on the top of his brother's head.

"Why?" Ling Zixi tilted the cat's head and asked curiously.

"Master said, 'This restriction is just in case. Since I love Mo in this life as much as in my previous life, having memories of my previous life will only disrupt my life. I want to love him with the same mood in this life'." Xiao Xiao The fox shrugged, Feng Xiange's ideas are always different from ordinary people.

"Well, it actually makes sense." Ling Zixi scratched her chin.

"Huh? Why is there another cat?" The two brothers who entered the room at the same time saw two fur balls rolling into a ball by the copper stove, and they were immediately happy.

Xuanyuan Jinmo pinched the armpit and lifted the cat up: "It looks like a tiger."

"Meow ow ow~" Ling Zixi struggled, but was grabbed by Feng Litian: "This is a wild cat, be careful to scratch you."

Ling Zixi waved his paw, who said I am a wild cat, I am the Emperor of Heaven!

"A cat plays so well with a fox." Feng Litian squinted the golden eyes of the phoenix, and said with a smirk, "Mo, since this spirit fox is so magical, can it make the cat pregnant?"

Ka Ka Ka Ka!The Emperor of Heaven is completely petrified!

I am male, ah meow!

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