Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 283 You are wrong

"You came."

With a soft sigh, Feng Wu's footsteps stopped.

Looking at the tall figure in front of him, blocking the sunlight in front of him.

Feng Wu squinted her eyes, and the light flashed in her eyes: "Oh, the sky is so big, can't I come?"

"Yes, why not." The figure nodded, his back was facing Feng Wu and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the familiar back was enough to make Feng Wu's heart ache.

white feather.

Sure enough it was you.

After so many years, I still can't get rid of the problem of this white robe.

She said long ago that he is not suitable for white.

But he will only go his own way, right?
Shaking her head lightly, Feng Wu smiled indifferently.

What does his matter have to do with her?

The deceit thousands of years ago caused her to be separated from Bei Mu Ge for thousands of years, for three lifetimes.

It caused her to die twice, and she is no longer that innocent girl today.

She hated him.

Because of him, he took away the happiness that originally belonged to her.

everything that belongs to her.

if there is not……

No, how could it be without him?
Feng Wu smiled sarcastically, the smile was deep in her eyes, and she looked at his back with condensed eyes: "Thousands of years, now you, what identity are you standing in front of me?"

"Bei Muge in disguise? Eldest senior brother Bai Yu? Or master Bai Yu? Or the current demon son? Mo Qian?!"

"Who am I, don't you already know in your heart..."

Listening to the affectionate voice next to her ears, the sarcasm at the corner of Feng Wu's mouth became more and more intense. Looking at his back, she smiled coldly.

Her laughter interrupted Bai Yu.

He also interrupted the words he wanted to express his heart.

"Who do you think... you are!" Feng Wu suddenly yelled coldly, startling Bai Yu, and quickly turned around to look at her.

Her disdainful gaze hurt him deeply.

Little Wuer...

Bai Yu opened his mouth, but finally did not say these three words.

The palms were clenched tightly, and the palms that were pinched were painful, as if fresh blood had sprung out, a slight pain.

Feng Wu didn't care, didn't care about his eyes, and smiled coldly: "Do you think you are still Bai Yu, who fascinated me so much thousands of years ago? Do you think you are still my master Bai Yu five years ago?"

"you are wrong."

Three words, exhaled like orchid, Feng Wu Fengying stepped lightly, said these three words in his ear, watching his changed face.

Feng Wu felt that she was in a particularly good mood at this time.

Lifting her fingers, her fingertips slid across his cheeks, touching the smooth skin, Feng Wu murmured in his ear: "You are wrong, you are so wrong..."

"Little Wu'er...I..."

"Don't call me Xiao Wuer!" Bai Yu's words were interrupted with a cold shout.

Feng Wu stepped back and returned to the position just now in an instant.

"I'm not the little dancer you're talking about! I'm not the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Girl Dance hundreds of millions of years ago, not the Feng Qingwu of the 21st century, not the Feng Qingwu of a thousand years ago, not the Feng Wu of five years ago, I am the Phoenix of today. Dance." The sonorous and forceful words made Bai Yu speechless.

Looking at the figure that I missed from the bottom of my heart, the pain in my heart pierced my heart.

Deep into the bone marrow.

Bai Yu pursed her lips, raised her hand to touch Feng Wu's cheek, outlined the familiar outline, but lowered it powerlessly.

Little Wuer...

The difference in status, is it destined that you and I cannot love each other?
Obviously I love you, no less than Bei Muge loves you.

From the moment he woke up again, Bai Yu knew that the gap between him and Feng Wu would become wider and wider.

The memories that belonged to the God Son of the Yaozu hundreds of millions of years ago swarmed and occupied his mind. Those areas that were originally blank suddenly had familiar memories.

(End of this chapter)