Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 89 Phoenix Bloodline Inheritor

But why is that dream so real?
As if it really happened.

He raised his head and looked at Bei Muge, as if everything was so familiar, but that face never overlapped with that in the dream.

"Brother Mu Ge..." Feng Wu lowered her head and muttered, hugging the quilt with sadness spreading.

"Xiao Wu'er, what did you call me just now?" Bei Muge was startled.

He remembered that when they first met thousands of years ago, she called Bai Yu Brother Mu Ge, and he thought she was calling him.

However, it was facing another person.

At that time, he was still wondering why he called others Brother Mu Ge.

"Mu Ge, I just had a dream. In the dream, there was you and Bai Yu..." Feng Wu hugged the quilt and whispered, her dazed expression seemed to be lost.

There is you in the dream, and Bai Yu?
Bei Muge was startled, and suddenly thought of the encounter thousands of years ago.

She said that he was her enemy, the enemy who ruined her entire Feng family.

However, he never hurt her, how could he be her enemy?

"Wu'er, it's all over, it's okay, I'm here." Bei Muge stretched out his arms to hug her, and pressed her into his arms, Bei Muge said softly: "It's all over, everything before is over, and I will be here in the future. "

"The person with Bai Yu's face also said the same..." Feng Wu raised her head and looked at him, a trace of injury flashed in her eyes.

She seemed to understand something, but it seemed vague.

She desperately wants to know the truth.

And Liuliqin? !

Under Bei Muge's surprised gaze, Feng Wu took the Liuliqin from her head.

Bring Liuliqin, go back to the past, looking for me?
"Wu'er, what's wrong with you, Wu'er?" Seeing Feng Wu looking at Liuliqin with a confused face, she couldn't help but ask.

Such a phoenix dance made him afraid, afraid of losing her suddenly.

That feeling appeared at any time, reminding him of what happened.

Wu'er, dying once is enough, he doesn't want to watch her disappear in front of him again.

Once is enough.

"I'm fine." Feng Wu shook her head.

"It's fine as long as it's fine." Bei Muge hugged her and said softly.

Afraid that she would act like nothing else, he held her carefully, for fear of shocking her.

"Didn't you make porridge? I want to eat it." After a long time, Feng Wu raised her head and muttered.

Like a child who is coquettish and wants candy, leaning against Bei Muge's arms, he is very comfortable.

"Well, I'll serve it for you later, it's cold..." Before she could finish speaking, she saw Feng Wu's spiritual power burst out, and she slowly flew the porridge into her hand.

He took the porridge and drank it.

"It's cold, liar." Feng Wu muttered, her mouth full of sweet porridge.

Even though it was the most common porridge, it was delicious and sweet for her to drink.

When she was not paying attention, Bei Muge grabbed the porridge bowl, stood up under her dissatisfied gaze, and said, "Drinking cold ones is not good for your health."

Moreover, your injuries are not healed yet.

Although the wound has long since disappeared, but if the heart is injured, it will take a few days to recover even with the Dragon Ball.

His words, full of deep pampering, made Feng Wu purse her lips, and looked at the person who walked out of her bedroom with a smile.

No matter what happened thousands of years ago, who wanted her to come back here, and what happened, sooner or later the truth will be revealed little by little on the long journey of cultivation.

As for this time, she really didn't want to think about it too much, what kind of spiritual girl, what kind of Feng family, what kind of white feather, she just wanted to be with Bei Muge.

Feng Wu was thinking in a daze, her brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, and she didn't notice the person who suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

"Are you smiling happily? Little beauty." Shang Nan tilted his head and looked at her with a smile.

Feng Wu was startled suddenly, and looked up at the person who came: "Who are you?"

"My name is Shang Nan, and I'm Bei Muge's friend." Shang Nan shrugged, with an evil smile on his lips: "Actually, who I am is really not that important, what do you think? Phoenix bloodline inheritor, Phoenix Dance."

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