phoenix maiden

Chapter 439
The night passed quietly, and when the early sun slowly rose, Feng Jiushang rubbed his sleepy eyes and slowly woke up.

"Brother Xuan Ye, it's time for me to go back. I'll invite you to dinner after I'm done with the troubles at hand!"

Feng Jiushang folded the thin blanket and put it on the chair, lazily raised her hands and yawned.

"Jiu Shang, I'll take you back!"

Seeing that Feng Jiushang was exhausted, Xuan Ye was a little worried.

"Brother Xuan Ye, don't worry, I'm on the cusp these days, if someone sees you sending me off, it will damage your reputation, I'm fine, I'm used to being cheeky!"

Feng Jiushang smiled calmly, jumped on the snow sculpture, and waved at Xuan Ye. Immediately, the snow sculpture flapped its wings and flew straight up into the sky, flying towards Feng's house.

Xuan Ye watched Feng Jiushang gradually disappearing in his field of vision until he disappeared. Then he closed his eyes, shook his head slightly, put the thin blanket into the space ring, walked slowly down the attic, and walked directly Went to practice in the secret room.

Feng Jiushang stood on the snow sculpture's back, so tired that his eyelids could not hold up, suddenly he lost his footing and fell headlong.

Frightened, the snow eagle let out a cry, and flew straight down, opening its mouth to bite Feng Jiushang's belt.

"Teacher, wake up..."

Grandma Hua anxiously communicated with her spiritual sense.

Jintian Lingling leaned out a little, gently rubbing Feng Jiushang's face, trying to wake her up.

"Oh, why did I fall..."

Feng Jiushang lazily opened his eyes and sighed softly.

Then, Feng Jiushang clung to the snow sculpture's neck, slid down, and climbed onto the snow sculpture's back, half sitting and half lying down, dozing off bit by bit...

Di Huayang, who was hidden in the void, sighed, pinched his fingers and performed a fixed formula, sticking Feng Jiushang to the snow sculpture's back, so that he would no longer have to look frightened.

Looking down at the delicate purple shadow, Di Huayang's heart surged with apology, Feng Jiushang, I'm sorry, it's my emperor who made you suffer, but it will be fine soon, after this, you don't have to work so hard up...

Feng girl lay on the back of the snow sculpture, immersed in a dreamlike state.

In a hazy dream, Miss Feng dreamed of someone holding her in his arms again, with big palms covering her belly, gently brushing back and forth.

Her body was like being bathed in the warm sun, Miss Feng tried her best to raise her face, but she couldn't see someone's face clearly, only the handsome Adam's apple and the perfect chin...

"Master, is that you?"

Feng Jiushang was talking in his dreams.

Snow Eagle heard this, and secretly sighed, Master, you are hopeless, you have already been fascinated by God Emperor Zhaoyang, and within a day of separation, you fell in love with each other...

Di Huayang, who was hidden in the void, naturally heard it too, frowned his long eyebrows, and secretly said, Feng Jiushang, maybe in a few days, you will hate me to the bone, as the saying goes, deep love, deep hatred...

However, the emperor also recognized it, love and hate, you can do whatever you want!

Returning to Feng's house soon, the snow sculpture slowly landed in Feng Qiwu's yard, Feng Jiushang rubbed his eyes, and slid off the snow sculpture's back.

Coincidentally, Feng Lingjiao walked into the yard carrying the food box, and hurriedly reached out to support Feng Jiushang who was shaking.

"Jiu Shang, why are you so tired? Your complexion is not very good, and there are dark circles under your eyes..."

Feng Lingjiao was very puzzled, and a thought suddenly occurred to her heart, could it be that Jiushang had tossed and tossed with Xuan Ye the pharmacist all night in order to obtain the Snow Lotus Pill...

The more I think about it, the more reasonable it becomes...

Feng Lingjiao was so moved that she almost cried...

(End of this chapter)