phoenix flower affair

Looking at Huayan who was sleeping soundly, Donghua smiled comprehensibly, "I still thought, how could there be an eight-tailed fox?" He pulled the brocade quilt on her side, covering her exposed fat and fragrant shoulders.

"Donghua..." Feng Jiu whispered, as if dreaming of something beautiful, she smiled happily.

Donghua froze for a moment, the scene in front of him overlapped with the previous scene.

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"I don't want to go back..." Feng Jiu bit the fruit aggrievedly, and still tugged at Donghua's sleeve and kept shaking it.

Donghua sighed, not knowing what to say, just happened to catch a glimpse of Chengyu and Si Ming who were not far away, and was about to go there, but because of the sleeve that was being pulled by Feng Jiu, he was forced to put down and Fang raised it. "Don't go... I had a hard time, hiccup, to see you..."

Feng Jiu lowered her head, looked at the fruit plate thrown aside, with a puzzled look on her face, "Who bit this?" No matter what, she shook her head, refusing to think about this very complicated problem, and found an intact fruit plate from inside. He handed the fruit to Donghua like a treasure, "Emperor, you eat it too."

The round and bright eyes shone with sincerity, which melted Donghua's coldness. He stretched out his hand in a mysterious way, and took the fruit that was enough to make people lose their minds.

Seeing that he picked it up, Feng Jiu smiled warmly, like the scorching sun in midsummer.

Donghua looked at the purple-red fruit in his hand, and was speechless for a while, what is he doing?Could it be that he was also fascinated by the fruit and lost his normal nature? "This Chengyu is able to collect so many Lost Soul Fruits, and his ability is also amazing."

"Huh? Dijun, what did you say?" Feng Jiu didn't hear clearly for a moment, she stood up unsteadily while pulling his clothes, and kept getting closer to him, trying to hear what he was saying.

"You don't understand even if you say it." Donghua raised his eyes and looked forward, the two who were still there just now had long since disappeared.

A burst of dizziness came, Feng Jiu tilted her body, and she was about to hit the white jade railing. Donghua grabbed her and pulled her towards him, so as to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, the almost gnawed fruit fell from the palm of Bai Nen's hand. He rolled down the steps with a thump.

But the woman in his arms didn't react at all, Donghua lowered his head, looking at Feng Jiu who didn't feel anything, feeling even more helpless.He bent down slightly, picked her up, and walked towards Taichen Palace.Before leaving, he glanced intentionally or unintentionally at the fruit plate on the ground and the fruit core lying under the steps.

Where they passed, the guards of the Heavenly Palace and the maids who passed by all looked sideways at the two of them, but the person concerned didn't take it seriously.

Until at the gate of Eryu Palace, I met another troublemaker——Lian Song. He was waving his fan, as if he was watching a good show, "What are you holding in your hand?" He asked knowingly.

Donghua looked directly at the past, "What is this, you really can't see it?"

You can tell it's a woman at a glance!Lian Song smiled and fanned the fan habitually in his hand, "It's just that I haven't seen the emperor having a relationship with a woman, so I was frightened." He looked at the sleeping woman, "This is not the little emperor from Qingqiu. A good girl, a good girl."

The next moment, Lian Song's face was full of worry, and he spoke earnestly, "But Qingqiu is not easy to mess with. My second brother and Yehua have been planted in their hands one after another. You have to think clearly, Qingqiu's Not a good son-in-law."

Feng Jiu seemed to have been woken up, she raised her head ignorantly, but she couldn't cope with the ensuing sleepiness, so she leaned her head on Donghua's shoulder again.Donghua was distracted and glanced at her.

Lian Song seemed to have discovered something novel, and suddenly realized, "This must be tricked into eating the Lost Soul Fruit."

Donghua smiled kindly, "Go and ask your woman." These words were like cold arrows, and they shot straight at Lian Song. He turned around with Feng Jiu in his arms, and calmly stepped over the threshold of the palace gate.

Feng Jiu groaned in protest, and waved her hand, trying to drive away the sound, she was so cute.

Lien Song, who had been left outside desolately, came back to his senses, and angrily tapped his forehead with his folding fan.I already have concerns in my heart, it's her again!He looked at the two people who were gone, and sighed silently, with a look of gaffe.

Donghua hugged Feng Jiu and walked towards the wing room of the side hall. When the maid in the room saw him, she hurriedly lined up in two rows at the door in a well-trained manner. Respectfully, "Emperor."

Donghua remained calm as usual, "Where did Feng Jiu sleep?"

A maid stood up slightly, pointed in a direction, then immediately lowered her head, "It's right there."

Donghua walked towards a sleeping couch, and the celestial beings who had always been eye-catching all bent over and left here backwards.He carefully placed Feng Jiuping on the couch, and there was care in his demeanor that he hadn't even noticed.He looked at Feng Jiu, who was sleeping peacefully, thoughtfully.

Just as Donghua was about to leave, Feng Jiu squeezed his sleeves tightly, and pulled him down who hadn't been defended.Donghua was startled, he put his right hand on top of her, and immediately stopped the fall, but the distance between the two was extremely ambiguous.

Feng Jiu closed her eyes, and murmured: "Donghua..." She squeezed the sleeves in her hands, and recited several times reluctantly.When calling out these two words, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, with a satisfied expression on her face.

Donghua's eyes paused on his pursed lips, and there was a rare wave in his usually calm eyes, and his expression became more and more unpredictable.

Feng Jiu moved her foot inadvertently, and the bell tied to her wrist rang slightly.

Why did he choose to bring her back?Instead of going to three or two maids to help her back to the room?Why did he keep her in the Taichen Palace knowing what she was thinking?In an instant, all these doubts were answered.He actually fell in love with this reckless little girl and didn't know it?Donghua sneered slightly, straightened his body, and then slowly pulled out the sleeves that had been abused so badly from her hands.

"Go to the Medicine King to get some medicinal ingredients for Xingshen Decoction, and bring them over when they are ready." Donghua told a fairy like this.

"Yes, Emperor." After receiving the instructions, Xian'e hurriedly went to Ming Tang to find the Medicine King to get the medicine.

Donghua walked back to the dormitory and looked at her sleeping soundly with soft eyes.He had no intention of asking her to repay her kindness, and it was purely a coincidence that he saved her in the Lost Forest, but if he let her go... He frowned, and there was a faint feeling of loneliness in his heart. Qingqiu Little Empress.When she was here, the palace seemed to become much more lively, so let her keep it.

In the corner of the side hall in the afternoon, a girl in pink and light gauze was sleeping soundly on the couch.The white-haired man sat beside her, quietly looking at the bamboo slip in his hand, and occasionally averted his eyes a few times because of the woman's babbling in her dream.

"Emperor, refreshing soup." Not long after, a fairy came over with a storage tray.

Donghua put down the scroll, picked up the bowl of tea-colored soup, scooped it up with a white porcelain spoon, "Go get two more bowls."

"Yes."

With a wave of Donghua's hand, the scroll of letter has disappeared.He held the bowl steadily, let Feng Jiu lie on his lap, and then fed her spoon by spoon.

Xiaoxian'e hurried to the study, such a movement disturbed the man who was writing quickly.He only glanced at Xian'e, and then continued writing just now, as if he knew the identity of the visitor long ago.

Seeing him looking at her, Feng Jiu forgot her purpose of coming here, and instead stared at him blankly.It wasn't until Donghua looked away lightly that she remembered to say hello first, "Dijun."

Donghua hummed, which was a response.

"Emperor...but the one who carried me back to the palace yesterday?" Feng Jiu asked hesitantly, with heat on his face.

"good."

Fengjiu recalled the words of Xian'e in her mind.

"Yesterday, it was the emperor who brought you back, and then he personally fed you the refreshing soup." Xian'e covered their mouths and laughed.

"What? Sisters, it's better not to laugh at Feng Jiu." Feng Jiu only thought that they were making fun of her, but she didn't take it seriously.

"It's absolutely true, we boiled those two bowls of refreshing soup for the emperor."

"Then, but the emperor poured me two bowls of refreshing soup yesterday?" Feng Jiu was a little flustered, afraid that what Xian'e said was true.

Without bothering to correct her wording, Donghua said lightly, "No, it's three bowls."

It was only then that Feng Jiu realized that the two bowls that Xian'e mentioned were false fingers, she sighed deeply, and closed her eyes regretfully, didn't she cause him trouble again?It's all because she listened to Cheng Yu's words, she really thought those fruits were ordinary fruits, I'm afraid, she will be kicked out of Taichen Palace soon.Feng Jiu thought sadly.

"Is there anything else you want to ask? I'm going to the court meeting if I have nothing to do."

"Then, what about the Xinshen Tang?" Feng Jiu asked ai Ai.

Donghua raised his head and glanced at her, "I don't mind, you continue to put it on the account of saving your life."

"Ah?" Is she here to owe the debt or to repay the debt?How come more... More?Fengjiu felt heartbroken for her ability to cause trouble. The debts that could not be repaid at first became more and more brilliant and diverse now!

"Why, you don't want to pay it back?" Donghua had a faint feeling of bullying the little girl, but he felt a wicked pleasure in his heart.

Feng Jiu couldn't speak, but just shook her hand, and she definitely had to pay it back.Donghua raised his eyebrows, but he was still relieved. After all, he didn't care much about the debt. "It's okay, a few bowls of refreshing soup are not a big deal."

At this time, Feng Jiu retorted in a very principled manner, "No, the Xingshen Tang must be returned. I can't break Qingqiu's rules, and I can't lose my aunt."

"It seems that your aunt taught you well."

"My aunt has always taught me by precepts and deeds, even my parents said that I am most like my aunt when I was young." Feng Jiu said, vaguely proud.

"Oh? You are most like your aunt. Your aunt was a teacher in Kunlun Xu when she was young, but she was much more domineering than you. With a jade Qing Kunlun fan, she drove away eighteen immortals." Donghua said intentionally or unintentionally. .

Feng Jiu looked puzzled, "Why have I never heard that my aunt said something about Kunlun Xu?" Realizing that she had slipped her words, Feng Jiu patted her mouth in frustration.

Donghua got up and stood in front of her, "You are in Tiangong, Si Mingke told you, what kind of person is Donghua Emperor?"

The light touch on the shoulder made Feng Jiu tremble, and she repeated what Si Ming said to her that day, "Don't care about the world, stay away from the world of mortals, get rid of the great peace of the world, don't give face to anyone, and don't go to banquets, it's a suitable person. Immortals hung on portraits."

Donghua smiled and patted her on the shoulder, intending to comfort her, "So, you don't have to worry that I will know about it. I am a fairy who rarely gossips with others."

Feng Jiu secretly rejoiced, as if she was saved, "Really? The emperor really won't tell others, my aunt is the Immortal Si Yin." They have concealed this matter for 7 years, and the one who wants to conceal it bears the brunt It is Kunlun Xu and Jiuchongtian.The disappearance of Mo Yuan's immortal body is inseparable from the disappearance of Si Yin at the same time.This Mo Yuan is the God of War in the Nine Heavens. According to the rules, he must be buried in Wuwanghai and be enshrined with incense and fire from generation to generation.But in this way, wouldn't Bai Qian's desire to revive him be wasted?Wouldn't the painstaking efforts that have been fed for nearly 7 years be in vain?

"No." Said the deep voice.

Feng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief, "This is Qingqiu's biggest secret, and I overheard it by accident. Even Mo Yuan's..." She almost vented again, and she swallowed all the words after that.

Donghua pretended not to hear the last half of the sentence, "Speaking of which, Lingbao Tianzun and I have some fate with your aunt. After your aunt is married to Tiangong, I will discuss this matter with her in detail." His tone, as if he didn't think there was anything wrong with this matter.

How about that?Feng Jiu was anxious, "Didn't the emperor promise me not to tell outsiders?" He just said that he would not tell others, why did he backtrack?

Donghua asked indifferently, "Is your aunt an outsider?"

"No." The little fox immediately lost his confidence.Where is aunt an outsider?She's a party to the whole thing.

"Then I'm going to the court meeting." After Donghua finished speaking, he walked outside, feeling particularly good.

"Yes." Feng Jiu, who stayed where she was, wanted to cry but had no tears, as if the sky was about to fall.If her aunt found out that it was her who leaked it, then she would definitely not be able to bear it and walk around.

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"Dijun..." Feng Jiu suddenly changed her name, but the smile on her face was still charming.

Donghua leaned sideways and approached, the quilt covering his body slipped slightly, and kissed the person who made his heart flutter.