Chapter 665

Fengyu clenched his fist and jumped up from the bed without hesitation while he had the last trace of reason. He stepped out of the window.

In the twinkling of an eye, it disappeared in the room.

After she left, the temperature of the inn began to rise gradually, and even the white frost that covered it gradually faded away.

No one found that a white cloud shrouded above the inn also disappeared quietly.

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in the morning.

The sun has just come out half a head, waving a not too strong light.

Luoyan mountain.

It is the highest cliff within hundreds of miles of ningzhou. It is famous for its precipitousness.

On the top of the mountain, a flash of light, there will be a thin and delicate figure.

Fengyu was standing on the top of the mountain. She was wearing a white skirt and her hair was three thousand ink. She looked down at the bottomless cliff under her feet and her red eyes were oppressive and forbearing.

Her whole body was tight, like a bow string that broke to the extreme, and seemed to break at any time.

The blood in her body is boiling, and her wings behind her want to break the clothes and stretch out, while she wants to fly from here with her wings.

Fengyu clenched his fists tightly, and his mood was unprecedentedly irritable and out of control. Occasionally, he was confused and irritable on his gorgeous face.

"Little feather..."

The familiar voice of evil spirit rings in my ears. Feng Yu turns around with her teeth biting. Then she sees a man in purple clothes falling slowly in the air.

The cold wind at the top of the mountain made his long hair and Cape flying. When he moved, it was dazzling.

The face of the gorgeous demon is half fuzzy and half real, with the sun on its back, but it's hard for people to move their eyes.

In his arms, one hand holding something, but Fengyu didn't notice, all her attention was on his face.

Looking at him like this, the irritability in his body seems to have calmed down.

Why is he here?

Feng Yu pursed her lips. When she left with the help of space just now, she found that the space was sealed again. She didn't have to think about it. She knew it was this man who did it.

He has sealed her space, why do you want to follow her?

Fengyu doesn't want him to see what she looks like at this time. She must not be very good-looking now.

How good-looking can a person full of dark breath and restlessness be?

And she didn't want to see him, except that he sealed her space again. After she saw him, her irritable mood calmed down a little, then it seemed to rebound and began to rise rapidly.

She became restless again. It seemed that she was uncomfortable standing, sitting, moving, and not moving

Anyway, it's uncomfortable.

"Feather, what are you doing here?"

Long Zixuan's eyes doted on her, and the corners of his lips stirred up a gentle smile, but his heart was inexplicably uneasy.

He went to the inn first, but after arriving at the inn, he found that little feather was no longer there. If the phantom had not left a letter for him, he would have been in a panic.

Fortunately, there was phantom, so he knew that even if she left, she would be OK for the moment.

So, they followed the mark left by the phantom all the way, but did not expect that she would stand on the cliff.

She came here early in the morning. What does she want to do?

The Dragon purple Xuan Mou bottom extremely quick once once crossed a to put on the dark light, the extremely gorgeous facial features but don't make a sound color.

Fengyu taut body, closed his eyes, said irritably, "what do you do with me."

Long Zixuan's eyes narrowed, and the smile on his lips continued. His voice said softly, "little feather, I have something to tell you."

Fengyu opened his eyes and looked at him. After he appeared, his eyes turned black. He was full of irritability and said, "you go first, I'll go back to you."

Where is she suitable to say things in her present state?

She's not in the mood to listen at all.

Even if that person is long Zixuan, even if he may really have something very important to tell her.

Long Zixuan was slightly stunned and squinted at her. He just noticed clearly that there was a very strong irritability flowing out of her body.

He frowned deeply, and his voice worried, "little feather, what's the matter with you?"

Listening to his gentle and worried voice, the irritability in Feng Yu's body can't be suppressed any more. She holds her fists and stares at him. All her emotions seem to find a vent.

"What do I have to do with you? You don't have to bother me, OK? You are so bored. Go, you go right away..."

She was a little confused. She didn't know how hurtful she blurted out.

I just feel that her irritability seems to have eased after her words.

Turning around indifferently, she looks at the cloud shrouded cliff with her eyes. A touch of fanaticism and desire emerges in her eyes. She can't help but want to fly down.But the man did not go, she did not want him to see her wings, not at all.

Long Zixuan's gorgeous face turned pale after her words.

It turned out that she found him annoying.

How can she accept that he is with her if she is already annoyed with him before she is officially with him?

A heart seems to have been stabbed by a needle, so painful that he can't breathe.

Long Zixuan closed his eyes and tried to suppress the feeling of suffocation. His arms reached out to Fengyu, and his hand was a foot big egg.

His voice is weak, but extremely flattering to say, "feather, you embrace it?"

He wanted to tell her that it was their child, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly didn't know how to open his mouth. He said that the egg was their child. I'm afraid she would not believe it at all?

She didn't know the Dilong, how could she believe that her child was an egg.

Moreover, when the child came out of her body that day, no one felt more deeply than her. She would not believe that their child was still there.

So, he wanted her to hug first.

Dilong men in the egg will have a special feeling with their parents, if the small feather embrace, she will understand that this is her child.

His voice rang out in his ear. Fengyu turned his head impatiently and saw that he handed over something. At the first glance, he recognized that it was the thing he had been holding in his arms.

But she didn't look carefully. She just glanced a little, so she didn't recognize that it was an egg.

Because of her irritable mood, she ignored her inexplicable emotion and softness when she saw the "thing".

Only one eye then drew back the line of sight, Feng feather didn't speak, but more and more feel dragon purple Xuan too vexed.

"Little feather, he likes you very much. Please hold him."

The son moved slightly in his palm, and long Zixuan knew that he wanted to get close to his mother.