phoenix flower affair

"Jiu'er, wake up." Donghua was dressed in plain white, with his waist down and temples, like a banished immortal walking out of a painting.

Feng Jiu let out a sleepy "Mmm", her brows slightly frowned, as if she couldn't bear to part with the chess game in her dream.She opened her eyes in a daze, and felt herself being helped to sit up and leaning against the soft pillow.

Seeing her sleepy and lazy look, Donghua's tone was low and soft, "Jiu'er, drink the medicine before going to sleep."

At this time, Feng Jiu became a little more sober, "Hmm... did you just go down to court?"

"Yeah. You're still weak, so you need to mend it." Donghua scooped up a spoonful, blew carefully, and when the temperature dropped, he delivered it to her mouth steadily.

Feng Jiu drank it obediently, thinking of the past, she became interested, and asked with a smile: "This time, why is it not bitter?"

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In the Hanyu hospital, Feng Jiu had her long hair loose, sitting on the bed with her knees hugged, her jade face was a little haggard, her cheeks were flushed due to the fever, and even though she was ill due to the wind and cold, she was still unbelievably beautiful.

The man in the golden dragon robe frowned and was sitting by the bed.He took the medicinal soup offered by the maid and motioned for the maid to leave.The white jade spoon dipped into the light brown soup, he blew a little, and then a spoonful of soup was delivered to the patient's lips.

With a faint smile on her face, Feng Jiu stared at the man in front of her, her eyes clear and hopeful, and she opened her mouth cooperatively to swallow the incomparably bitter medicine.

Seeing that she was still looking at him with a smile, Donghua raised his eyebrows, "Is it bitter?"

Feng Jiu shook her head, she didn't feel the bitterness in her mouth, this Chen Guiren vomited blood every now and then, no matter how bitter the medicine was, she was used to it.

"When I specially ordered them to prescribe the prescription, the medicine should be more bitter." Donghua looked at her and said.

"Is it because the good medicine is bitter?" Feng Jiuqiao smiled sweetly.

The man replied in a deep voice, "No."

no?What is that for?Feng Jiu looked at him suspiciously, not understanding his intentions.

"If you don't let you suffer, you won't have a long memory. Next time you get sick again, I will give you medicine again." Although she seemed displeased in words, there was still a lot of pampering and love in her eyes. Reluctant.Feeding medicine is a trivial matter, mainly because he doesn't want to see her suffering from illness.

"Then... the concubine should do it herself." Feng Jiu stretched out her hand, trying to take the medicine bowl in his hand.

Donghua took the white jade bowl away a little, deliberately not letting Feng Jiu get it, and he said eloquently, "I am an emperor, since I started feeding you, I have to have a beginning and an end." Then, he scooped up another spoonful, patiently Feed her to drink, "Come on, drink slowly."

Feng Jiu rested her head on her arm, and the smile on her lips kept deepening.All of this is too beautiful to be true.In the end, will it just be nothing?She felt a little uneasy, so she asked him tentatively, "Your Majesty, will you always be so kind to me?"

Donghua put down the spoon in his hand, stroked her delicate cheek with his fingertips, and said tenderly, "Naturally."

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"You are weak, and the diet should not be too strong, which will hurt your vitality." Donghua explained, "Besides, it's not bad to take care of it slowly. This emperor likes to feed you with his own hands."

Feng Jiu's heart warmed, and then she asked: "Isn't there a lot of business for the Celestial Clan? I remember..." In the past two years, there should be a lot of chores in Beihuang.

"You don't have to worry about it, I've had a lot of free time recently." Donghua said with deep meaning, who taught someone not to see it, and just annoyed him?

Feng Jiu thought of the two children, "Where are Mu'er and Yang Yang?"

"They're at the nanny's place. If you want to see them, just let the nanny carry them over."

"No need." Feng Jiu shook her head lightly.What if the two children fell asleep and woke them up by going back and forth?Since the nanny is taking care of her, she can rest assured that she is powerless now, and she can't take care of those little babies.

Donghua took away the pillows leaning against the wooden frame of the bed, and thoughtfully supported the back of Feng Jiu's head, gently hugged her and let her lie down, "Then you can continue to sleep."

Feng Jiu tugged at his sleeve, at this moment she no longer felt sleepy as before.

"Don't want to sleep anymore?" Donghua guessed clearly.

"I want to go out for a walk. I've been in the room all the time, it's so boring." Feng Jiu said, it's good to go out to enjoy some fresh air. For the past few days, she has been lying on the bed until her hands and feet are almost moldy.

"Okay." Without further ado, Donghua fetched a coat and put it on Feng Jiu who was sitting up, then tied the thin belt around her waist and tied a beautiful knot.

Feng Jiu looked at her quietly, with a smile that couldn't be concealed on Fu Rong's unpainted face, "Now, it's like you are dressing a baby."

"Isn't it?" Donghua, who was putting on her shoes, raised his head and asked indifferently, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Just be a little baby!Who taught her to like the feeling of being pampered by him so much.She supported him and stood up slowly. "After lying down for so long, these legs don't look like my own anymore." Feng Jiu sighed with a smile.

After taking the first step, Feng Jiu's legs suddenly went limp, and then she swayed, almost falling, and the next moment, Dong Hua hugged her whole body. "Where do you want to go?" Donghua lowered his head and asked her.

"Well, go to...the viewing platform in front of Jingyun Palace." Feng Jiu thought for a while and said softly.

Although it is a viewing platform, it is not a high platform in the true sense, but more like a water pavilion without a roof, or a bridge.It's just that the bridge is wider.The floor is covered with cushions, chess sets and tea sets are all available, and on the lacquered chessboard, there is a game that is unsolvable.

Donghua glanced at the chess game and chuckled.Then he put Feng Jiu on the soft cushion and sat down beside her.

Feng Jiu skillfully leaned into his arms, the gentle sunlight shone on her face and body, making her warm, "This is really a good place, quite suitable for sunbathing."

"If you like it, it's okay to come here every day for a while." Donghua stroked the hair on her forehead.

"Donghua, have you... been drunk?" Feng Jiu cautiously probed.

"I told you before that I won't get drunk." Just when she mistakenly thought that he had eaten the Lost Soul Fruit and lost his mind.

"Then why did you..."

"Don't you want me to know who you are?" Donghua never forgot that at that time, Fengjiu yelled that she was a wild fox all day long, but would an ordinary wild fox have nine tails?And this is Jiuchongtian, how can there be any wild foxes?

"You already know who I am?"

"Looking around the world, there will be a fox with nine tails, and it can only be the Qingqiu nine-tailed fox family. And you, at that time, were the only nine-tailed red fox. Jiu'er, do you think about being a husband?" It's a little stupid." Even if he really didn't know, then he should know that she said so many self-confessed things before the bed.

"Did you know that I would secretly kiss you?" Feng Jiu asked suspiciously.

"This is wrong. I just want to know what else you will say? Who knows..." He half-sentenced and looked at the person on his lap with a narrow smile.

"Me too..." Should it be said that he is obsessed with ghosts?Or can't help it?Two red clouds floated quietly on the fair face, "Then if... I was a little too frivolous at that time, would you resist?"

Donghua asked back with a half-smile, "Jiu'er, you have to be too frivolous to use the word "resistance?"

"That's right." She just sneaked a kiss to him, then ran out in a panic, and it was unlikely that she would do anything more out of bounds.

Feng Jiu closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while, her voice became lazy, "Why haven't I seen the Third Highness for a while? Has he left Jiuchongtian?"

"No. It's just being stopped outside the Taichen Palace." Donghua said indifferently.

"Stay outside?" Feng Jiu opened her eyes in disbelief, "Why? Did he do something wrong?"

"Because he made you cry." He touched her face with the back of his hand.

Feng Jiu stayed for a while, and finally remembered the incident three months ago, "I was emotionally unstable at that time, talking nonsense, why did you take it seriously?" Crying in a mess, thinking about it now, I find it very funny, "It's really hard for you, obviously I made trouble for no reason, and you still have to get used to me."

"You are my wife, who is not used to you?" The deep eyes are full of affection.

Feng Jiu smiled sweetly, pulled his front collar, raised her head slightly, and planted a kiss on his cheek, "This is a reward."

"Do you treat your husband like a child?" He lowered his head and kissed his soft red lips. After a while, he looked at his beautiful wife with satisfaction, "Your complexion has improved a lot."

The sparkling pupils gave him a shy sideways glance, and changed the subject, "What if Lian Song came to you for something urgent? If you keep him outside like this, what if something is delayed?"

"What other important things can he have?" The male voice was full of disapproval.

Feng Jiu smiled, "Third Highness is also the Lord of the Four Seas, why are you calling him like a playboy?"

"It was."

"You'd better give me an order, don't stop him again, okay?" Feng Jiu suggested.

Donghua agreed, "Okay, it's up to you."

"Tell me, what's going on between him and Chengyu? Why do the two of you keep talking about the end of fate?" Anyway, Feng Jiu doesn't believe it. If it really happened, would she talk about it all day long?They are like this, but they seem to be trying to cover up.

"Didn't you read the fate book?"

"I saw it, but I don't understand. Lian Song died in the mortal world trying to save Chengyu, and then Chengyu turned into a red lotus in order to save his lover's life, and became a fairy by chance, soaring to heaven Jiuchongtian. Shouldn't it be a happy event for the two to meet again in the heavenly court?" She still remembered that Cheng Yu said that she and Lian Song were safe and not entangled with each other.

"When Lian Song came back from calamity, he once asked me if there is a shortcut for mortals to become immortals."

"He asked this because he wanted Chengyu to go to the Nine Heavens? Then what do you say?"

"Shenzhi grass."

"Shenzhi grass? Doesn't he want to retreat in the face of difficulties?" The Shenzhi grass was not easy to come by. Even though her grandfather got a plant tens of thousands of years ago, he returned with many scars.Later, Yehua got the Shenzhi grass, but it didn't take advantage of it.

"It seems not." At that time, the Third Highness of the Celestial Clan was making noise everywhere.

"Then you... do you know that Cheng Yu will attain Taoism and become an immortal in the future?"

"know."

Feng Jiu was startled, "You know? Then why didn't you tell him?"

"Why should I tell him?" What does it matter to him? "And he didn't ask me." But even if Lian Song did ask, he wouldn't necessarily tell him.

"You are so wicked!" Feng Jiu accused dissatisfiedly.

"I don't deny it." Donghua raised his eyebrows.

"Then why did Cheng Yu say that His Highness the Third Highness is a playboy?"

"It's true. It used to be."

"Really? But even so, in the Nine Heavens, everyone still says that Cheng Yu is the sweetheart of His Highness the Third Highness." From this point of view, this Lian Song is actually quite dedicated.

"The problem between the two of them has never been whether Chengyu can become a fairy, but Lian Song." Donghua pointed out the key point.

"how do I say this?"

"The third highness of the Heavenly Palace is not the same person as the man who stayed with Cheng Yu in the mortal world." The man in the mortal world is not the real Lian Song.

"Chengyu is still the original Chengyu, but Lian Song is no longer the mortal who could lay down his life for Chengyu." Feng Jiu began to understand.

For Cheng Yu, what she loves is that mortal, she can willingly turn into a red lotus by the pool in order to save his life, but Lian Song, the Third Highness of the Heavenly Palace, is not just that person.

As far as Lian Song is concerned, he is not sure whether the person Cheng Yu loves is him, that mortal is him, and it is not him.Cheng Yu can fall in love with him in the mortal world, but he may not be able to fall in love with him in Jiuchongtian.

"It's so complicated." Feng Jiu complained, her head ached from thinking about it, "Then, how did they get back together?" She remembered that not only did they get back together, but they also gave birth to several lovely children. Baby.Although she was not out of Donghuang at that time, she still heard about many things.

"That's up to Si Ming." Donghua smiled slightly.

"Since that's the case, then I'd better not get involved, so as not to be self-defeating." Feng Jiu thought very thoroughly, and some things should be allowed to develop according to the original track, and should not be easily disrupted.

"Yes."

The author has something to say: Regarding the analysis of Cheng Yu and Lian Song, the author has successfully involved himself.