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Chapter 971 Your son died long ago

"Silly girl, I will be fine as long as you like it. I can't control the other phoenix birds, but they have nothing to do with me." Feng Wangchen's magnetic sound is as powerful as the sound of nature.

He deliberately said loudly to the phoenix girls who loved him, and all the phoenix girls present looked at Feng Lixue who was willful beside Feng Wangchen, even if Feng Wangchen's original god was no exception.

"What are you watching this girl Huang do? Feng Puchuan, are you doing nothing?"

Feng Lixue roared.

"His highness of the phoenix girl is angry, let's go now."

Frightened by Feng Lixue's temper, his own things were not allowed to be peeped at, as if he was like a furry little wild cat.

"Okay, go to meet your father-in-law and mother-in-law, and talk to them about our marriage." Feng Wangchen always goes with his own purpose, and he looks at the palace in the distance.

"Well..." Feng Lixue nodded, "Okay, then let's put them a code first!"

If next time she sees someone who is so desperate to tease her Wangchen, she will ask someone to try what is the beautiful red flowers of Shandandan blooming!

"You."

Feng Wangchen had a hint of helplessness in his warm eyes.

"Why, don't you like me like this?" Feng Lixue raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"No, keep it going, and it needs to be improved." His hand stroked Feng Lixue's waist and took him back to Phoenix's parents.

"That's natural, it doesn't need to be improved, and you won't be a fuss." She absolutely does not allow this natural.

"Well, what Mr. Wife is right."

"Hate, why call me Wife~"

"This emperor is the wife of the Supreme God, and only the emperor is allowed to be called."

"Yeah, yes."

"Then you agree, don't regret it."

"good."

Feng Lixue and Feng Wangchen are one sentence left and right, and are loving and affectionate, and their eyes are envious.

...

Before I arrived in the hall, I heard that there seemed to be some guests in my parents' hall.

"Yang Yanran, your son cannot pull his body to us to lock his soul!" Feng Pianpian kept shouting loudly, but when she heard the sound, she should be very angry now, but most of them were speechless.

"Feng Pianpian! It's your daughter Feng Lixue who held my son before her death, but why hasn't he come back yet? I don't care, I want my son to come back!"

Feng Lixue ran into the hall.

"I've seen the female phoenix."

"I've seen Emperor Feng."

It turned out that this crying woman with red and swollen eyes was really the mother of the lower world, Princess Nalan Yanran.

When she heard Feng Lixue's voice coming, Yang Yanran stopped making trouble with Feng Pianpian. She turned around and ran to Feng Lixue's side. She held Feng Lixue's shoulder with both hands and shrugged Feng Lixue's shoulder, "Where have you taken my son's soul? My son..."

That was the mother's crying pain for how much she was without a child.

"I am here." Feng Wangchen, who was behind Feng Lixue, replied.

"You are..." Yang Yanran remembers his appearance.

He is the Phoenix God who has been sleeping for a long time.

"Before I fell asleep, I divided my souls to the earth to accompany Xueer through the disaster. One was the mortal iceberg snow lotus "Bing Chuyang", and the other was the body of your already dead son, and continued to survive with his body. Later, he went to the mortal world to experience it, which was also done by this emperor. In fact, your son had already died."
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