Three Lives Three Worlds Dongfeng continues writing this love Chapter 4

Chapter 4

Feng Jiu went to Taichen Palace for four days in a row before finishing all the loquats in Taichen Palace, taking them with him, and also helped Yanchi Wu grow tea. Miao, exposed the old books in the Sutra Pavilion. After these four days of work, she was exhausted and lay motionless on her own bed in Qingyun Hall. Ah Li had just recovered from a serious illness and finally no longer had to drink porridge. He wanted to beg Feng Jiu to cook him something delicious, but when he saw Feng Jiu who was paralyzed by fatigue, he couldn't bear it, so he thoughtfully stood by the bed and fanned her. .

"Cousin, are you really so tired from working as a coolie in Taichen Palace?" A Li still couldn't believe it. He could really see how Emperor Donghua doted on his cousin back then.

"Do you think I am trying to trick you?" Feng Jiu turned over and lay on the bed and asked weakly.

"No matter what, Brother Donghua would not treat you like this. Back then in Taichen Palace..." Before A Li's memories could begin, he was interrupted by Feng Jiu. Feng Jiu sat up and asked nervously: "Tuanzi, let me ask you, have you ever mentioned me in front of Donghua in these years?"

Ali opened his mouth and was stunned for a moment, as if Think back to something. It wasn't until Feng Jiu asked again: "Did you mention me?" A Li came back to his senses and waved his hands quickly, "No, I have rarely seen Brother Donghua in the past five hundred years."

After hearing this, Feng Jiu breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said: "Tuanzi, you have to change your words. You can no longer call Donghua brother. You also know that he and I... If you do this again Yelling, it’s a bit unruly.”

“Okay.” A Li nodded obediently.

"When I take a rest, I will cook you a delicious meal. I will leave Tiangong Huiqiu the day after tomorrow. I'm afraid it won't be so convenient for you to eat the food I cook." Feng Jiu patted A Li on the head and said.

"Don't you want to play for a few more days? Why are you leaving so soon?" As soon as A Li heard that his cousin was leaving, he felt reluctant and looked at Feng Jiu pitifully. People felt soft-hearted for a while.

"I have been staying in Tiangong for a long time, and I am afraid that the official documents in Qingqiu have piled up into a mountain. I will go back to Qingqiu to handle the official business first. If I have time, I will come to Tiangong to see you. "Feng Jiu knew that this little cousin was clinging to her, just like she was clinging to her aunt Bai Qian back then.

"Didn't you tell me when you first came in that Emperor Donghua agreed to fight with the Demon Lord? Why don't you leave after watching this fun?" A Li also wanted to try harder to retain Feng Jiu.

Donghua agreed to duel with Yan Chiwu, which happened the day before yesterday. That day, Fengjiu finally finished the baskets full of loquats, and went to the backyard to find Yan Chiwu with the sweet taste of loquat sauce. At that time, the sun was shining brightly, and Yan Chiwu was diligently planting tea seedlings. Feng Jiu looked at the dozens of tea seedlings piled in a corner of the garden and knew that Yan Chiwu would be doing this job for a while. Seeing that the handsome young man who was so graceful a few days ago was now loosening the soil with sweat dripping from his back, Feng Jiu's heart softened and he helped to work together. As soon as she planted two tea seedlings, Feng Jiu felt thirsty and wanted to find some water to drink. But when she looked up, she saw that Yan Chiwu's forehead and cheeks were dirty. He probably used his hands that were stained with mud to drink. Wipe sweat left behind. Feng Jiu suppressed her laughter, took out a handkerchief, walked up to Yan Chiwu and wiped his sweat, and wiped away the stains on his face. Yan Chiwu said with some emotion: "Xiaojiu, it's rare to see a woman as righteous as you nowadays. When I return to the Demon Clan, I will definitely..." Before the promise was uttered, Yan Chiwu suddenly changed his tone, He shouted behind Fengjiu: "Ice Cube Face! Are you here to see me? Have you figured it out and agreed to a duel with me!"

"Are you so not afraid of death?" Donghua's eyes seemed to rest on Yan Chiwu's face, and his voice was cold, with a hint of chill.

"Stop talking nonsense! It's not certain who will die! You can give me a pleasant word, whether this fight will be fought or not!" Yan Chiwu was not afraid of Donghua at all, but Feng Jiu did not hesitate for a moment. When he came to his senses, he forgot to take back the hand he had just wiped Yan Chiwu's sweat with.

"Then let's fight." Donghua was still staring at Yan Chiwu, with a hint of killing intent in his tone.

"Okay! In three days, we will reach the top of Fu Yu!" Yan Chiwu said excitedly. The long-cherished wish of many years is finally coming true.

?"They didn't make an appointment to fight in the Heavenly Palace. Besides, the emperor was the master of heaven and earth in the past. Even if his cultivation is worse than before, he won't be able to defeat even a small demon king. Ah, there is no suspense in this excitement, just don’t watch it,” Feng Jiu said calmly after waking up from the memories of the day before.

Seeing that Feng Jiu had decided to leave, A Li didn’t say anything more. He was just busy thinking about asking Feng Jiu to make something delicious for him later. He knew that his cousin and brother Donghua were separated, and he also knew that Fengjiu was now afraid of going to the ninth heaven. After this separation, I am afraid that he will have to go to Qingqiu to find Feng Jiu in the future.

Feng Jiu rested for two days in the Qingyun Palace of Tuanzi and cooked several delicious meals for Tuanzi. Then she said goodbye to Bai Qian and Ye Hua and prepared to return to Qingqiu. Suddenly I remembered that today was the day of the duel between Yan Chiwu and Donghua, and I couldn't let go. Although Yan Chiwu will definitely not be Donghua's opponent in terms of cultivation and magical power, he is a member of the demon clan after all, and he will use some destructive tricks to plot against Donghua. Thinking of this, Feng Jiu couldn't help but change her route and go to Fu Yu Mountain first to take a look at the battle situation. If Donghua suffers a loss, she can also help.

Fuyu Mountain is located at the intersection of the Southern Wasteland and the Southeast Wasteland. The Southern Wasteland is the territory of the Demon Clan, while the Southeast Wasteland is under the jurisdiction of Qingqiu. The mountain shape is majestic and majestic, with fog all day long and a cold climate. It is somewhat famous among the demon and god clans. It is not surprising that Yanchi Wu chose this place to duel with Donghua.

Feng Jiu hurriedly rushed to Fu Yu Mountain, but there was no sign of a fight. She looked around dejectedly, wondering if she was too late. The two of them had already finished the quick fight. I just don’t know what the outcome will be. If Yan Chiwu is beaten to death by Donghua, it will be a real pity for such a handsome young man. If Donghua is injured. . . . . . Before Feng Jiu had time to think about it, she heard someone calling her name: "Xiao Jiu!" When she turned around, she saw that Yan Chi Wu was walking towards her while eating melon seeds.

"Xiao Jiu, why are you here? Are you here to see how I defeat that ice cube face? Don't worry, I won't be merciful later, and I will treat you in Taichen in the next few days. Gong Shou was avenged together," Yan Chiwu said excitedly.

"What, haven't you guys started fighting yet?" Feng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that she was not too late to catch up with the excitement.

"That ice face! He hasn't come yet! I've been waiting for him for two hours. Do you think he is too scared to come?" Yan Chiwu asked worriedly road.

Feng Jiu really didn’t think that Donghua would run away from the battlefield. The possibility of sleeping with him was higher than this, and it was not easy to attack Yan Chiwu directly, so he could only nod and said: “It’s possible, if he sees you this time With such a high fighting spirit, it is possible that he suddenly changed his mind."

"If he dares to let me down, I will definitely go to the Nine Heavens today! Hey, by the way, do you want to eat melon seeds? There are also walnuts." Yan Chiwu said and took out another paper bag from his arms.

When Donghua came slowly carrying Cang He, Fengjiu and Yanchiwu had already squatted on the top of Fuyu Mountain, knocking melon seeds and smashing walnuts for half an hour. He frowned and looked at Feng Jiu who was hitting walnuts with a stone, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing here?"

"I..." Feng Jiu didn't know how to answer for a while. , it can't be said that he is worried about him, so he can only use Yan Chiwu as a cover: "I'm here to see Xiaoyan."

There is no clear expression on Donghua's face, but he seems to still want to show off to Feng Jiu said something, but was interrupted by Yan Chiwu: "Ice cube face! Why did you come just now! Do you know I have been waiting for you for several hours!"

"You only said today We have a duel at Fu Yushan, but we haven’t said when." Donghua straightened his sleeves and said leisurely.

"Didn't I tell you the specific time? Even so, fighting is always done sooner rather than later. You are also a prominent figure in the Celestial Clan. Are you afraid of me by taking such a long time? I don't think so. I'm going to tell you more nonsense. You should quickly show off your weapons and fight me hard! Xiaojiu, stay away. I'll be careful if I get blood all over you!" Yan Chiwu had already stood up and was about to die. The melon seeds that he finished eating were still on the ground. He summoned a long sword and held it in his hand. It was majestic and a bit arrogant to show off.

Donghua had been lowering his head to straighten his sleeves and didn't take Yan Chiwu's impassioned words to heart at all. It wasn't until he heard Yan Chiwu calling "Xiaojiu" that he raised his head and took a look. Fengjiu.

Seeing Feng Jiu tugging at Yan Chi Wu's sleeve, not sure if she wanted to stop him from talking or if she had something to tell him, Dong Hua twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a sarcastic smile, and said: "The demon king is really interested in fighting, and he even brought some help. Yes." After saying that, Cang He was revealed.

"I want you to take care of it!" Yan Chiwu flew up and stabbed Donghua with the sword in his hand. For a moment, the cold wind blew, and Fu Yushan was filled with murderous aura.

Donghua took two steps back and calmly held Cang He across his chest to block the sword. Then he drew an arc on the ground and swept up the fallen leaves. They flew up one after another and turned into countless short knives for a while, flying towards Yan Chi Wu.

Feng Jiu was a little obsessed with it. She had been born in a peaceful era, and the biggest war she had experienced was the time when Qing Cang broke the East Emperor Bell by the Ruoshui River more than 600 years ago. It's just that Donghua lost all his magic power that time, so he could only form a barrier to barely protect her, but he couldn't subdue Qing Cang. This was her first time watching Donghua fight seriously, and she was both excited and satisfied.

"Get out of the way!" Donghua's scolding interrupted Feng Jiu's wandering thoughts. Only then did she realize that she was too close to Yan Chiwu and was very likely to be accidentally injured. So a cloud immediately flew away from the two people who were fighting vigorously.

Fu Yushan, where just a moment ago there were clouds and mist and the chirping of birds and insects, was now filled with lightning and thunder, and Donghua and Yan Chiwu were fighting happily in the sky and on the ground. Feng Jiu watched from the side. If Donghua had fully recovered as Si Ming said, then he must have been merciful and not bent on causing Yan Chiwu's death. Although Yan Chiwu looks like a weak and handsome young man, he has a bit of a demon king's demeanor in his actions, and his moves are vicious and aggressive. It's a pity that he really picked the wrong opponent. In less than half an hour, although Yan Chiwu had tried his best, he still gradually showed signs of failure.

"Ice face! Don't think that I can't beat you! If I hadn't wasted so much energy doing hard work in your Taichen Palace for several days in a row, I wouldn't have let you take advantage of me! " Yan Chiwu saw that he had no chance of winning, but he still insisted on refusing to admit defeat.

"For the sake of the ancestor of your demon race, I will spare your life." Donghua took Cang He away, put his hands behind his back, and stood leisurely in mid-air.

"Today does not count! I was deceived by you before and exhausted my energy. Today's duel cannot be considered fair. Let's choose another day and fight again." Yan Chiwu inserted his sword on the ground. One hand was holding the hilt of the sword, and the other was wiping the sweat from his forehead.

"You think I am so idle?" Donghua seemed to have forgotten that he was the most laid-back god in the Nine Heavens at this moment.

"Huh, I knew you wouldn't agree so happily." Yan Chiwu said, taking out something from his arms, "I broke into the seven-story underground palace three hundred years ago. I stole this soul-locking jade. I thought that if you didn't agree to fight me this time, I would use it to threaten you. Now it's not too late to use it. Do you want to fight me again? ?”

The Biying Soul-locking Jade locks all the darkness in the world into the Ten Evil Lotus Realm, which is full of evil demons and heavy demons who are full of hostility and do not want to be transformed. Donghua has been sealing the soul-locking jade in the seven-story underground palace. Yan Chiwu said that he stole it three hundred years ago. At that time, Donghua's magic power had not yet recovered and he was still in seclusion, so he could not detect it. If this soul-locking jade had been left there quietly, it wouldn't be a big deal. But once it is seized and exploited by someone obsessed with ghosts, and the Lotus Realm of the Ten Evils is opened, it will probably cause a new round of panic all over the world.

"It seems that you have lived to the end, and you dare to steal the soul-locking jade." Donghua sneered, and held Cang He in his hands again. This time, he was trying to cut Yanchiwu into pieces. Thousands of sections.

"I am a member of the demon clan, so naturally I am not afraid of the Ten Evil Lotus Realm." Yan Chiwu felt the murderous aura on Donghua's body, and secretly considered that he might be in danger, but he said Still holding on.

"It's best, don't be afraid of death." Cang He pointed directly at the center of Yan Chiwu's eyebrows. Donghua's move this time was like a sudden storm, and Feng Jiu didn't even have time to react. However, Yan Chiwu flew around and managed to avoid this move. This time, Donghua's moves were fierce, and Yan Chiwu couldn't hold on after a few moves. In fact, he also knew how important the soul-locking jade was, otherwise he would not have risked stealing it to threaten Donghua. He will undoubtedly lose this duel, but he doesn't want Donghua to be too proud. He wanted to take back the soul-locking jade, but he refused to give it to him. Yan Chiwu took advantage of the opportunity to dodge and wanted to cast a spell to send the soul-locking jade to Feng Jiu, so that she could keep it for him.

But who would have thought that Yan Chiwu would open the soul-locking jade with a slip of his hand.

"This...I didn't mean it! Who would have thought that this broken stone could be opened so easily!" Yan Chiwu watched the soul-locking jade fly out of his hand, When it fell to the ground, a silver light suddenly appeared, and then ginger smoke spread from the soul-locking jade, accompanied by several shrill screams, but it was impossible to tell whether they were humans or ghosts.

Feng Jiu was also stunned. She had also heard Zheyan mention how powerful the Ten Evil Lotus Realm was. Fortunately, Yan Chiwu opened the soul-locking jade in front of Emperor Donghua. If anyone in the world has the ability to control the Lotus Realm of Ten Evils, then Emperor Donghua, who is an ancient god, should be able to do so. one. However, Fengjiu still doesn't fully believe what Zheyan said. If Donghua's magic power is not fully restored, he may have to suffer a little this time. Just as Feng Jiu was thinking about it, she saw Donghua frowning. He no longer wanted to entangle with Yan Chiwu. He carried Cang He and stepped into the Lotus Realm of the Ten Evils without any hesitation.

Feng Jiu's heart immediately rose to her throat. She felt that her already temperatureless body had become a little colder, and the blood in her body had solidified. At this time, there was only one thought left in her mind, she wanted to protect Donghua and not let anything happen to him. In a hurry, Feng Jiu appeared and turned into a nine-tailed red fox, leaping into the Lotus Realm of the Ten Evils. Yan Chiwu's loud shout of "Xiaojiu" was left behind.

When Feng Jiu first entered the lotus realm, her eyes were completely dark and she couldn't see anything. She closed her eyes, shook her head vigorously, and then slowly opened her eyes, barely adapting to the dim environment. However, the moment she opened her eyes, she was also startled by the sight in front of her. Countless demonic figures were scurrying around, their screams were miserable and eerie, making people's hair stand on end. However, Donghua was concentrating on chanting the mantra and slowly formed a barrier. This barrier is getting bigger and bigger, covering Donghua and Fengjiu within it, pushing the thousands of demonic figures further and further away.

"Why did you get in?" When the barrier was completely solid, Donghua stopped casting spells and turned to ask the little fox standing dumbly not far from him.

Feng Jiu just wanted to open her mouth to speak, but found that she was her original self. For a moment, she thought she was lucky. Maybe Donghua didn't recognize her, so she could stay with him as a little fox, just like she did in Taichen Palace when she repaid her kindness. .

But before Feng Jiu could think any more, Donghua interrupted her thoughts again: "Why don't you come back unchanged? Who in this world doesn't know that you, the Queen of Qingqiu, are like this?" The only nine-tailed red fox in the world."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu knew that her previous idea was in vain, and she was a little disappointed for a moment. She flicked her tail in frustration. The eight tails naturally moved, but the one that Zhe Yan had reattached was hanging on the ground unsatisfactorily, still unable to move. Donghua took a careful look at Fengjiu's tail and frowned unconsciously. Feng Jiu knew that she could no longer pretend to be stupid, so she returned to her human form and answered Donghua's question: "I fell in accidentally." Because she had lied, her eyes were a little dodgey, and she did not dare to look directly at Donghua. magnificent.

"Oh?" Donghua raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you know how much danger you will bring to yourself if you are not careful?"

"These ten evils Is the Lotus Realm really that dangerous? What should you do? Is it in danger?" Feng Jiu asked Donghua nervously.

Donghua looked at the girl in front of him, feeling uncertain for the first time. If Feng Jiu really fell in accidentally, her biggest concern at this time should be her personal safety and how to get out. But she didn't care at all when he scared her just now. Instead, she was worried that he would be in danger. Maybe Fengjiu's tone just now was too nervous, Donghua was also a little moved, his tone softened a little, and he said something to comfort Fengjiu: "A mere lotus realm of ten evils cannot trap this emperor."

Feng Jiu breathed a sigh of relief at this moment. Listening to Donghua's tone, it shouldn't be a problem to get out of the lotus realm. From this point of view, it is indeed true that Zheyan and Siming said that his magic power has been fully restored. Thinking that Donghua's magic power was still there and that the evil lotus realm could not trap him, Feng Jiu suddenly felt relaxed. In fact, this was the first time in five hundred years that she had the opportunity to be alone with Donghua. Although she said that the past was like smoke and could never be mentioned again, she missed him very much in her heart.

Donghua watched Feng Jiu's expression change from nervous to relaxed, and the confusion in his heart deepened. Today, Feng Jiu is wearing a lotus pink skirt. Different from the cold plain color, the bright red one has a pretty and charming feeling.

It is said that the children of the Bai family have straightforward and enthusiastic personalities, but every time Donghua sees Feng Jiu, he feels that there is a trace of worry in her eyebrows, and she sometimes hesitates to speak. He vaguely felt that Feng Jiu was a little reluctant to get along with him, but he couldn't figure out when he had offended her.

"Are you afraid if you have to be trapped here for a while?" Donghua deliberately tested Feng Jiu.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jiu’s eyes flashed with anticipation. She tried her best to suppress the joy that emerged in her heart, and replied calmly: "Feng Jiu knows that once the Ten Evil Lotus Realm comes in, it will It's not that easy to get out. Since the emperor is confident that he can break it, Feng Jiu will be there to help." Donghua nodded, said nothing, and found a clean space to sit on the ground. Feng Jiu hesitated for a moment, followed him, and called out: "Emperor."

Donghua waved his hand, stood the Cang He sword two feet away from him, and then told Feng Jiu: " There are thousands of demons trapped here. If we break out now, they will definitely follow us out and wander around the world."

"What should I do? The demons in the realm are extremely violent and difficult to overcome," Feng Jiu asked worriedly.

"Those who can transform should be transformed first, and those who can't transform should be killed with one sword." Donghua said lightly. If he had had his past temper, he wouldn't have bothered to save them and just killed them with one sword. But after thinking about killing them all, the resentment of these demons is too heavy. If the lotus realm cannot be contained and overflows, it will eventually be a disaster if they flow to the world.

"I understand," Feng Jiu looked at the evil demons and ghosts running around outside the barrier, "Then what can I do to help the emperor?"

Donghua did not He felt that Feng Jiu's cultivation could help him in transforming demons, but it was a bit strange to see her keep volunteering to help. In the past hundreds of thousands of years, he had seen too many women who had recommended themselves to the pillow mat, especially the demon clan with unrestrained folk customs. Otherwise, he would not have abandoned the demon clan and chosen the god clan instead of the demon clan despite Shao Wan's repeated attempts to stay. However, Feng Jiu was the first woman who was worried about his safety and took the initiative to ask Ying to help him.

"You go find some food." Donghua rarely showed kindness and did not brush off Feng Jiu's kindness.

"What?" Feng Jiu thought she heard wrongly.

"Whether it is to transform them or to destroy them, it requires physical strength. Go find some food." After Donghua said that, he closed his eyes and began to meditate.

"Oh." Feng Jiu nodded obediently, but she couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. It seemed that Donghua looked down upon her weak immortal skills, so he had to send her to find food. But then I thought about it, luckily I came in, otherwise Donghua would be lonely here purifying the demons alone, and he would be hungry. I felt that I was still useful, and my mood improved again. I carefully searched the surrounding woods and bushes, hoping to find some food to satisfy my hunger.

This Lotus Realm is particularly gloomy and desolate because of the rampant ghosts and monsters. Now that these are blocked by Donghua, the world inside the barrier seems much normal. Although it can't be said to have beautiful mountains and clear waters, it is still lush with leaves and grass. However, Feng Jiu searched carefully for nearly two hours and found nothing edible except sweet potatoes. Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Fengjiu did not dare to stay any longer, and finally had to go back to find Donghua with a dozen sweet potatoes, large and small.

At this time, Donghua was concentrating on transforming demons, and a row of Bodhi trees appeared behind him. The branches were thick, the roots were intertwined, and clusters of Bodhi flowers grew out. A gust of wind roared past, and the petals fell one after another. Before they even hit the ground, they turned into countless golden dots. These small golden dots flew back into the air again, forming a Buddha wheel, projecting thousands of golden lights, illuminating the entire Lotus Realm that had already fallen into the night, passing through the barrier and pointing directly at the rampant and raging people outside the barrier. of demons. The ferocious monsters that originally fluttered on the barrier were illuminated by the golden light and stopped all their movements for a moment. Then they prostrated on the ground and accepted the transformation with devotion. As for the monsters farther away, some fled, while others knelt down and bowed their heads in surrender.

Feng Jiu was dumbfounded and didn't even notice that two sweet potatoes fell from her arms. This was the first time she had seen such a fancy and powerful technique. As the former Lord of Heaven and Earth, Donghua was brave and good at fighting, and had superb magic skills. She had read about these in history books. After seeing how powerful he was, Feng Jiu thought carefully that this might be the second time.

The first time was in the Demon Locking Tower. He came to save her with red light all over his body. He killed the tower demon with just a handful of Cang He without casting any spells. In the days to come, especially when Donghua returned from the mortal world and lost 90% of his magic power, she would rarely have the opportunity to see him cast spells and form formations. Now looking at Donghua who was concentrating on chanting the mantra, Fengjiu felt that this was his original appearance. He was originally an unrivaled hero in the world, the ancient god she had always admired and admired, and the Emperor of Donghua who could protect the world's peace for thousands of years. However, because of her, Donghua lost his immortality and suffered from the pain of having his bones cut out and his heart ripped out every day. He was tortured to the point of becoming haggard and weak, and almost died in chaos. Feng Jiu was extremely glad that she had chosen to leave him in the first place and not continue to drag him down. Now seeing that he was still highly cultivated and capable of fighting, Feng Jiu felt that all the pain and tears in the past were worth it.

"You've been going for so long and this is all you found?" At this time, the Buddha's light had gone out, everything had returned to calm, and the sky in the Lotus Realm had darkened again. Donghua stood up and walked towards Feng Jiu, frowning and looking at the things in her arms.

Fengjiu recovered from her thoughts, looked down at the sweet potatoes in her arms, and said helplessly: "I searched a lot, and I really couldn't find anything else to eat except sweet potatoes. "Why don't you do it, Emperor? The sweet potatoes are delicious too."

Looking at Fengjiu's sincere face, Donghua didn't say anything more and returned to where he was. I continued to meditate and practice. Transforming monsters is indeed a laborious task, which consumes a lot of his cultivation. It will take him a few days to recharge his batteries and recover before he can fight again, except for those stubborn monsters outside the barrier that are still running around. Head.

Fengjiu picked up some dead branches, built a small fire, and roasted sweet potatoes while keeping warm. Feng Jiu stared at the bright flames and remembered that she had accompanied Donghua to fish beside Fenduli Pond before, so she built a small fire nearby to grill the fish. Donghua also teased her at that time, saying that she was probably the first person who dared to grill fish in broad daylight in Jiuchongtian. But at that time, since she had Donghua's support, no one would say anything. Later, the aroma spread far and wide, and even attracted Lian Song, who ate two in a row. When he was about to reach out for the third one, Donghua asked him that since he liked fish so much, he wanted to go through a catastrophe in the mortal world. He could save Lian Song and be reborn in a fisherman's home and not have to worry about eating fish all his life. Lian Song finally gave up and wiped his mouth without saying anything. Thinking of Donghua's expression when he was reluctant to let Lian Song eat fish, Feng Jiu couldn't help laughing.

Laughter reached Donghua's ears. He opened his eyes and looked at Feng Jiu, who was laughing alone by the fire. He didn't know what she was thinking. Last time when Feng Jiu was drunk, Donghua noticed that her body did not have the warmth of a normal person and her face was pale. At this time, under the firelight, her face had some color, and she looked better than usual, but the phoenix flower on her forehead was not as obvious as it was in the daytime. Donghua really couldn't remember that he had seen Fengjiu before going to Qingqiu to welcome his bride, but the phoenix flower on her forehead was so familiar. Every time he saw it, it seemed like there was a kind of magic that attracted him to keep looking at it. It seemed that if he kept looking at her, he would know exactly when he had seen her.

The smell of roasted sweet potatoes has spread over, Donghua stood up and walked to the fire. However, Feng Jiu was still deep in thought and did not notice him. It was not until Donghua coughed lightly that Feng Jiu turned around, looked up at Donghua and asked, "Emperor, are you hungry? The sweet potatoes are already roasted. ”

Donghua sat down, took the sweet potato handed over by Feng Jiu, broke it into two pieces, and watched the steam coming out of the sweet potato. He didn’t eat it in a hurry, but peeled off the skin bit by bit. Lose. While peeling the skin, he asked Feng Jiu seemingly unintentionally: "I see that you are often distracted, and sometimes you hesitate when speaking. Are you hiding something from me?"

Feng Jiu was startled and was just preparing something in his hand. The broken sweet potatoes fell to the ground. She looked at Donghua with some horror and said nothing. A thought flashed through her mind, could it be that Donghua remembered her? Then he quickly comforted himself, it was impossible, as Zheyan said, people who drink the water of forgetfulness will never remember it again in their lifetime.