Feng Jun handsome face, floating a trace of gentle smile: "ran son, you finally come."

As if he had been waiting for a long time in this chamber.

Feng Ling ran looked at the Phoenix King out of the picture. His body, like the moonlight, was unreal.

Feng Ling ran throat some hair tight, black eyes lock Feng Jun unreal figure, thin lips micro Zhang, hair astringent way: "you are, my father?"

When he was young, he grew up in the imperial palace of the Eastern Jin Dynasty. The monarch of the Eastern Jin Dynasty loved him very much, but his mother never allowed him to call him the king and the emperor. When he was a child, he asked his mother and concubine many times, why not let him call him father and Emperor? The mother's concubine just looks sad, but she never tells him, why?

Now, he finally knows, why?

His mother's concubine is not his mother's concubine, and the monarch is not his father's emperor.

In front of him, the man who looked very similar to him was his real father.

Feng Jun nodded and looked at him lovingly: "well, I am your father, forgive me, and left you since childhood."

Feng Jun Mou color some gloomy, pause for a moment, and continue to say: "my time is not much, ran son, ready to pass on."

Feng Ling ran also wanted to ask what, but there was no chance. Feng Jun's illusory white fingers waved, and the Phoenix Lin suspended in the air turned into a small fire phoenix. With a loud cry, the unfolded wings of the Phoenix seemed to be burned by fire and flew into Feng Ling Ran's forehead.

Feng Jun's white fingers then touched Feng lingran's forehead, deeply looked at his young face and said, "Ran'er, this is a wisp of divinity that I left in the tomb. The significance of existence is to give you the inheritance of Feng nationality.

When my mission is completed, my divinity will disappear. "

Powerful aura, ran into his body, Fengling ran as if trapped, he can hear what Feng Jun said, but can't open his mouth.

I don't know how long it took.

Fengjun gave the last aura of divine consciousness to fenglingran. His illusory figure gradually disappeared.

Chaos, also disappeared.

The tomb is the same.

Feng Ling ran lost his mind, and the man in the picture disappeared, leaving only a beautiful woman with her eyes drooping slightly. She took a handkerchief and half covered her smile.

Fengling suddenly seemed to understand what, at that time his father, should be standing in his position, looking at his mother.

This is the original picture.

After they came in, what they saw was actually the divine consciousness left by his father. Now the divine consciousness has disappeared. In the picture, only the lonely mother is left.

The line at the door of the tomb disappeared.

Xiao Xi and Xiao Qi are happy in their hearts. They come in and see Feng Ling ran reach out to take down the scroll and take it to the desk.

Xiao Xi was a little puzzled. She went to have a look and was very surprised. How could there be a person missing from the painting?

Where did Feng Ling Ran's father go?

Xiao Xi blinked her eyes to make sure she didn't read it wrong. At this time, fenglingran's slender fingers began to grind ink.

"Fenglingran..." You Have not said export, Xiao Xi tongue around a bend, the way: "where did father go?"

She had married him in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. When she came to the tomb, she also called her father and mother. Although there was a word difference between your father and father, the former would have a lot of difference.

Xiao Xi looked up at Feng Ling ran, suddenly found that his forehead heart, more than a "thing", looming, she has not seen, what is that? The "thing" in his forehead disappeared.

Life spirit.

Feng Ling Ran's life appeared.

Xiao Xi was shocked in her heart, but she didn't see clearly. What is the soul of Feng Ling Ran's life?

"He's gone." Feng Ling ran said calmly.

Pick up the wolf hair on the desk, Feng Ling hesitated for a while, and wrote down, carefully and carefully.

Xiao Xi's petite body moved a little and gave him enough space. Xiao Xi knew in her heart that this painting could not tolerate any slight mistakes to Fengling.

Xiao Xi stood aside, quietly looking at the painting of fenglingran, slender fingers, every sketch is meticulous, perfect, his dedicated expression, is also very good-looking.

Xiao Xi thought, in this world, in addition to fenglingran, there is no second person who can restore Fengjun.

Most of the time has passed for this painting.

Xiao Qi's stomach was hungry. His baby's face turned red and covered his stomach. He turned to the corner of the tomb. He said in his heart, "damn your stomach, how dare you disturb the master?"? No more calls.

If you are hungry, how can you deal with Xiao Qi? He began to coo again.

Xiao Xi is also hungry, but she is not like Xiao Qi, so unpromising, hungry stomach cooing.

Xiao CuO's clear eyes have been looking at Feng lingran's fingers on the painting. Knowing that Feng lingran has a deep foundation in painting, Xiao Xi's heart is still full of surprise when he sees him restore Fengjun. His hands are just like magicians, and they can create miracles just by looking at them.

The last two strokes, fall in Feng Jun's eyes, that moment, Feng Jun seems to really live over, black eyes tender looking at the beautiful woman around.Xiao Xi was so surprised that she just clapped her hands for Feng Ling ran.

"Dad is back."

Xiao Xi said excitedly to Feng Ling. Seeing his tight face, she gradually relaxed. While Xiao Xi was happy for Feng Ling, she also squeezed a cold sweat for him.

When she cares too much about something, she can't tolerate any flaw. She knows too well the importance of this painting volume to fenglingran.

Let the scroll dry.

Feng Ling ran put away the painting. Xiao Xi could see that when he put it away, he was very careful, as if he was afraid of losing a cent.

Feng Ling ran took the picture out of the tomb.

After the three men walked out of the tombstone, the sky was bright and the light was dazzling.

Outside the tombstone, there are many people standing around the tombstone. The people standing in the front are Xiao Xi and Feng lingran, and Xiao Qi is familiar with them.

Seeing fenglingran coming out of the tombstone, elder Feng ER pointed to Feng lingran angrily and bitterly, and scolded: "you beast, your conscience, was eaten by dogs. In order to get the inheritance of the Phoenix family, you actually did that kind of heartless thing. Today, I will kill you and avenge my father. "

Elder Feng San, with red eyes, said angrily, "if you say that he is an animal, you should praise him. The animal still has conscience, but he does not. He is not even worthy of being an animal. I have said for a long time that the demon girl is not a good thing. The cheap seed she gave birth to is really not a good thing. "

Feng Ling Ran's red and black eyes, suddenly changed, as if dyed with blood, blood red, cold shooting at Feng three elders.

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