The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 839 Phoenix Monarch

It's just that people don't understand, Fenghuang has not been out of the house for more than ten days, how could he agree to come to the heavenly banquet today?

Soon, the gods reacted.

Maybe she came to find Dijun to get back together?

Thinking of this, many fairies raised their heads, showing a look of watching the show.

After a while, the emperor came, followed by the witch, nothing changed, the one in purple gauze and white robe sat on the top seat, his peach blossom eyes were too beautiful, but he never looked towards Phoenix.

The fairies couldn't help but feel happy when they saw it. Sure enough, the emperor is tired of the phoenix. In the future, when the phoenix comes to heaven, he won't be so self-righteous.

Fenghuang was originally not a person of the way of heaven, but because of the Buddha's position, he always overwhelmed them, and the seat was also close to the emperor's.

Although the two of them are sitting not far away today, there is a distance between thousands of mountains and rivers.

Why didn't this surprise them?

Although they can't have anything to do with Dijun, they feel comfortable seeing Phoenix deflated.

This time, the Heavenly Banquet was set up by Prince Tiandao, but he didn't know what the master was going to do, so he didn't arrive for a long time.

But none of this mattered, after all, there was nothing more interesting than embarrassing Phoenix.

Usually, those fairies who dare not provoke Fenghuang glanced at each other, smiled at the seat of honor and said, "Dijun, Master Fenghuang has put aside his face and come to get back with you, why are you still so cold?"

"That's right." There were also people who didn't understand, and sincerely hoped that the two could reconcile: "When two people are together, it's normal to quarrel, Dijun, since Lord Fenghuang is here, it's intentional to admit his mistake."

Hearing this, the man holding the wine glass paused for a moment, looked towards Fenghuang, and then laughed: "She is just here to attend the heavenly banquet, and you are thinking too much."

Is this a refusal to get back together?

The fairies looked at each other, with even brighter smiles on their faces.

From the beginning to the end, Fenghuang just listened quietly, leaning on the seat, and did not speak.

Dijun's eyes fell on her face, and he reached out to raise the wine glass in his hand.

Fenghuang didn't dodge in any way, and responded meaningfully, not showing his sharpness, but indifferent and a little alienated.

The emperor looked at her movements, and his smile became stronger: "I haven't gone out for more than ten days in a row, because I am afraid that seeing this hall will make me uncomfortable?"

Fenghuang is aware of the man's speaking style, but it lacks tenderness and is used to being sharp.

"Why don't you talk?" He stared straight at Phoenix, Dijun's beautiful peach eyes were as deep as the sea, deep and cold.

Fenghuang put down the wine glass in his hand, looked at him and curled his lips: "You still haven't changed."

"Huh?" Dijun replied vaguely, his overly good-looking face was full of evil spirits.

Fenghuangzhan turned his head sideways, very close to the man, with a handsome smile on his face: "However, I have changed."

Because of your words, I have been sad for a long time and changed.

After the words fell, she stood up, and said in a flat voice, "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

The man paused, and the wine glass in his hand rippled layer by layer. His gaze was so heavy that even the things on the table trembled slightly.

Fenghuang didn't look at the person behind her, she passed by, and was about to move her long legs, but her wrist was suddenly grabbed, and she was also pulled back vigorously.

He squeezed her very hard, and the man stood behind her, with his thin lips parted: "I agree."

"Agreed to what?" Fenghuang frowned.

The man looked at her with a low voice: "Get back together, just pretend that what happened that day never happened, and we are together again."

complex?

Phoenix raised his eyes and looked at him.

The people here did not expect that the emperor would really agree to Phoenix's reunion.

"I really didn't expect that the emperor would agree?"

"It's probably because Phoenix's performance just now was too indifferent, which made the emperor more interested?"

"I don't know about it. It's just the first time I've seen a woman who is rushing to find someone to get back together."

Discussions from all around came over.

Fenghuang didn't speak, and suddenly felt a little funny.

Maybe it's because she was too unreserved in the past, which caused everyone's misunderstanding. Even the men misunderstood what she meant, thinking that she wanted to get back together?

Phoenix has never regretted every decision he made.

When she was in love, she was vigorous and reckless.

Even if it was really hurt, it was her own fault.

There is nothing sinful about being impudent, as long as it hurts no one.

Even if someone labels her as indiscreet, she is still her.

Just... get back together?

She hadn't thought about it that way.

The moment her bones were pulled out in the sea of ​​blood, she woke up from the pain.

Because she knows that in this world, all she can rely on is herself.

This has something to do with her definite number.

The Buddhist and Taoist phoenix was born to kill and abuse, and anyone who approaches her has a purpose.

Convincing her is just one of the goals...

Never before has Phoenix been so tired of arguing and all like this moment.

Probably in the eyes of others, she is such a woman who insists on relying on men.

Fenghuang propped his head and smiled, these people are so associative.

"I'm here this time..."

Just as Fenghuang was about to speak, a slightly evil voice came from not far away, very cynical: "Everyone, I'm really sorry that this hall is late, eh? Fenghuang, you came so early? Actually, there is no need to come early and wait Yes, hey, this is the holy water kept in this hall, just remember to offer all the beads."

"Thank you." Fenghuang took the divine water over, and said with a slight smile, "Recently, the divine water is a little hard to find, the prince doesn't have to worry about the Buddhist beads, there will be seventy-two."

The prince laughed again: "You really put your heart into that bodhi plant. To be honest, I have never seen anyone who grows flowers and plants like this."

"Bodhi is not an ordinary flower or plant." Fenghuang's voice was very weak, and only she knew that if it wasn't for the faint Buddha light that Bodhi radiated that day, all her embarrassments would have been invisible.

For three whole days, the pain from pulling out the Buddha bone made her unable to even take care of herself.

Because of the blood all over her body, she was rejected by Buddhism and Taoism. Fortunately, there was a bodhi plant that grew up with her.

"So you came here today to get the divine water?" The man laughed lowly, interrupting the conversation between Fenghuang and the crown prince: "This hall misunderstood you, right?"

To the readers: 1: Duplicate question, posted too fast yesterday, found the duplication and revised it, if you can’t see the revision, read the first two chapters backwards, and then you can see the latest one when you look back, no extra money will be deducted . Two: The person who fell into the sky is not a phoenix, but an emperor, and it is clearly written in the text. Three, I promised that the girls in the group will make up the additions today, hug them all, okay?

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