You are still dignified, beasts and gods.
Chu Ci was particularly proud of the difference in height between the two now, and directly hugged Feng Yang.
Feng Yang was taken aback for a moment, and saw his own strange Lizibao lift himself up.
The majesty and habits over the years have made Feng Yang frown uncomfortably, her small body moved a little uncomfortably, wanting to get out of her arms.
"Don't make trouble."
The dull and rigid words popped out.
Chu Ciquan didn't hear it, and held him in circles.
Of course, Feng Yang had the power to fall from Chu Ci’s arms, but looking at Chu Ci’s expression, he still didn’t move. He allowed himself to be held and turned twice, then the golden red eyes lifted, faintly 'S glanced aside.
From a distance, looking carefully at the white mist over there, Jin Li:...
Just now, the two of them were still amazed that their cold and unreasonable deity could have such an undesirable side.
"Before I said it was Tong Yang's daughter-in-law, he was still angry with me."
Bai Wu shook his head and snorted.
Jin Li glanced at him, "If I, guarding an egg as a junior, someone comes up with a mouthful of a child bride, and I will smoke you too."
What's more, everyone can see that Tong Yang's daughter-in-law, you have to say it, and it makes people feel unhappy, who do you blame.
Before Bai Wu could reply, he saw Feng Yang glance over here.
Bai Wu paused, took a step back, and spoke in a low voice, obviously still remembering how terrifying Feng Yang's power was, "Is the **** looking at us?"
Jin Li waited seriously for a while, nodded, serious, "I think so."
White mist:...
If you think it is a horse, just run! !
Bai Wu turned around and ran, Jin Li took a step slower and was almost lit by the golden red flame that appeared out of thin air.
Seeing the two people watching the excitement in the distance ran away, Feng Yang was strained and looked down at Chu Ci.
Listen to her speaking in her ear.
"Forget it, when you change back, I will care about you again, Yang Yang."
The voice was smiling, sweet and cute.
For a moment, this voice blended with many titles in the plane.
Feng Yang didn't speak, and tossed slightly, hugging Chu Ci's neck tightly.
Forget it, Yang Yang, just Yang Yang.
She will be fine when she comes back.
She's back...just fine.
***
It has been a while since returning to the state of reincarnation.
Chu porcelain's power is also quite useful for the balance and stability of the plane.
The two men repaired the mirror of Samsara and saw the plane where Si Miao was now.
Sure enough, this guy went to lie to the little girl.
Throwing a lot of things to deal with for the two of them, but the hard work is of course Feng Yang's head.
Cha Bai and Chi Yan were also sent out to handle various things.
Chu Ci is now lying on the bed of Tianwu Palace.
The gold-white skirt was scattered on the bed, she propped her cheeks, smiled at the figure that was so large, sitting in front of the desk a few times, all kinds of work accumulated on it almost buried the little figure.
This feeling is quite wonderful.
Chu Ci pursed his lips and smiled, got up from the bed, came to him, sat next to him, and looked at him.
Feng Yang's original act of quickly handling affairs slowed down, and seemed to ask casually, "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, let me see you."
Chu Ci opened softly, and came up.
Still acting like a baby as always...
Feng Yang pursed her lips, and finally couldn't help but raise her hand, holding Chu Ci's fingertips, "Be honest, don't move."
Looks like an old cadre who is forbidden |||