The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 829 His Highness Was Abandoned

When Fenghuang woke up again, her strength had recovered, but her whole body felt sore, and even her neck was still tinged with redness. As long as she could see the man lying beside her with one side of her eyes, even in deep sleep, he It seems that she is unwilling to let go of her, and even her posture is restrained.

She glanced to her left again, and saw that one of her hands was chained to the head of the bed by the man with a cable demon iron chain, which was added by the man to make her give up resistance when he did it the second time.

Realizing the heat on the back of his waist, Phoenix's eyes sank, and since he couldn't break the iron chain, he simply tore it off with his fingers.

In this way, of course, marks will be left on her fingers, and even her wrists are unlikely to be empty, with half of the iron chain for the monster, Phoenix Hotel did not want to speak, reached out to pick up the cassock scattered on the ground, and draped it on the back of her hand. She was already tall, and the most beautiful thing was her long legs. When she went out wearing a robe like this, her slender legs looked like snow, pure white and eye-catching.

Seeing the little fairies dozing off, they woke up startled and wanted to speak.

Fenghuang stopped his voice, his eyes were very light: "When your emperor wakes up, tell him that I have moved away."

"Ah?" Xiao Xianjun didn't dare to speak loudly, so he just nodded and said yes, thinking in his heart that even if he wanted to leave, he had to wait until dawn, why did he go back so early.

He didn't know what happened in the hall, if he knew, he would definitely not have such an expression, and he would have been blown up long ago.

Fenghuang took a few steps forward, then backed away, bent down to pick up the booklet, then took out a pen, and carefully crossed out one of them.

Now that I've done it all, if I don't cross it out, I will suffer even more.

Why should she do something that hurts.

Fenghuang curled his lips and returned to Buddhism with the brochure. Everything was the same as before, at least on the surface.

But only Fenghuang knows that once the great precept is broken.

The Buddha power of the scimitar in her hand will be greatly inferior to before.

However, Fenghuang still didn't understand why that person would do that kind of thing to him.

Probably because overpowering her would give him a sense of accomplishment?

When Fenghuang tightened her fingers, the scimitar in her palm turned into a prayer bead, wrapped around her slender wrist.

When lying on the clouds, he could even smell the masculine breath on his body, which made Fenghuang wrinkle Liu Mei heavily.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he could think of that person. The shadow that could have been ignored suddenly became clear at this moment.

Fenghuang thought about whether to find a chance to get revenge.

But then I thought about it again, no matter how revenge this kind of thing is, the woman will suffer.

Since the other party has such an idea.

Doing it once should be enough.

Fenghuang twitched the corner of her lower lip teasingly, and took out the booklet again, somewhat reconciled, she was not so overbearing as to blow-dry the other party's hair and let the other party rest on her leg.

never mind.

He reached out and threw the booklet aside.

Physical fatigue swept over, Fenghuang gently closed his eyes, and dreamed about the scene when he was a child again.

At that time, she took the scriptures to read every day.

The little novice came over and said, "You can't just recite the scriptures, you have to accumulate merits and virtues, so that you can become a Buddha. If you walk alone and return alone, and you don't stay with others, you can't become a Buddha."

Someone held the little novice, and whispered: "Don't talk nonsense, that person is different from us, she is a phoenix, destined to become a Buddha."

"Ah? Can one become a Buddha without accumulating merit?"

"Shh, Phoenix is ​​different, and don't approach her casually, she came from hell and can kill people."

"Really? It's so beautiful, you can't tell it at all."

"That's just her appearance. I heard that if she gets angry, she can attract all the sins of hell, so even the venerable dare not let her do anything, but the venerable also said that such a fate is destined to be If you want to be alone for a lifetime, no one will fall in love with her, everyone approaches her with a purpose, who made her impure from birth..."

However, the little phoenix who heard this just walked forward quietly, looked at the floating clouds above his head, and laughed.

Isn't it pure?

Heh, who cares.

On this day, the Venerable sitting on the golden lotus caught the taunt from the corner of Phoenix's mouth for the first time.

That is a great disrespect to Buddhism by a Buddha.

He clasped his hands together and recited Amitabha Buddha.

Buddhism and Taoism will not tolerate anyone who disdains Buddha.

Since he is a person with Buddha bones, he cannot abandon the Buddha position.

Then let her remember what a fixed number is.

When she was completely bruised, those who should succumb would succumb.

His Holiness has always believed in this truth, so when that man approached Phoenix, he did not stop him.

Because he never believed that that man would be sincere to Fenghuang.

No matter who you are, you have to go through despair before you can fully understand.

And what Phoenix needs most is death.

Only then will she truly learn to obey...

...

The misty sky of floating clouds.

The man has not yet woken up, and his handsome side face almost pales the sky and the earth, especially when he subconsciously blocks the past with his arms towards the side with a contented smile, it is especially heart-stirring.

But what your fingers touch is only the residual warmth of the quilt.

The person who was supposed to be sleeping next to him was gone.

The man slowly opened his eyes, narrowed his narrow and dangerous pupils, and then chuckled: "You can't learn well like this."

As the words fell, the bed, which was originally safe and sound, suddenly shattered into wood dust.

Hearing the noise, the little fairy who was watching the night hurried in, wanting to see if any monsters had come out.

However, there are no monsters.

Only the emperor standing in the ruins.

He was pinching a woman's underwear in his left hand, his eyes were calm, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Xiao Xianjun did not dare to step forward.

The emperor originally had that kind of evil and sycophantic character, after he became a god, this character was also covered up,

But once he puts on the black shawl robe, his eyes will be dark and heavy, like a bottomless abyss. Temperament, like ice and snow that has been covered in dust for a long time, makes people inaccessible.

Xiao Xianjun thought that something must have happened.

But he felt confused, besides Master Fenghuang leaving, what else could happen?

what!?

Could it really be Lord Phoenix!

Xiao Xianjun suddenly realized, and hurriedly said: "Dijun, Lord Fenghuang, let me tell you before she leaves, she is going to move back, and she probably won't come again during this time..."

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