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The logical thinking of is very simple, she does not want the owner and Xiaoyue to be sad.

People can be resurrected. Since Feng Xi is the master and Xiao Yue agree, she will think of it and let him live.

When you say it, you will go to the book in anxiously.

After the death of a person, it is necessary to reincarnate. Correspondingly, after his death, the name will also appear in the book.

Just flip it over and over, that is, there is no name for the phoenix in the book.

"Hey, why didn't you have it? This bookbreaking book shouldn't be broken." When you are violent, you have to drop the book to the ground.

"Mother, if you broke the life and death, the father will have a cold war with you."

A serious childish voice, it is just right to float over.

As soon as I heard it, I was guilty of guilty conscience, and the books in my hand fell into disarray.

At this time, a young and tender hand reached over and caught the local book firmly.

I saw a little boy who was as white as jade. He was thick and handsome, and he was not very old. He looked like he was seven or eight years old, but his body was full of elegant and noble temperament.

The only thing that doesn't match his temperament is that the little boy also has a pink hair. In addition, the little boy in front of him is a replica of the little god.

"Eggs, you are a bad boy, nothing to do with the noise, scared to death." He spit out his tongue and saw his own baby son, could not help but hug his son, and kissed.

"Hey, you still let go of the little prince, I think he seems very uncomfortable." Yunxiao met the mother and son, one is obviously thousands of years old, still like a child, one is just the opposite, born Known as a small child prodigy, magical martial arts has a common understanding, but also proficient in astronomical geography, at the age of three, he won the title of a small prince.

If outsiders see it, they will not think that these two are mothers and sons.

"What happened to the pro, this kid, when I was born, I didn't let me worry. Eggs, what are you doing here?" He squeezed a few times on the cheeks of Xiaojunjun, and he loosened his hand.

"Mother, the baby has said it many times, don't call me an egg, and, this sentence, I should ask you right. The father has always forbidden you to enter his study." After secretly tampering with the dry sister's life and death, the father and the king made three orders and five applications, and the rigorous mother stepped into the study half a step.

The father used this to do his best, and he was worried that if the mother had violated the rules of God, he was taken to the Emperor.

But the mother is obviously not aware of this.

When I am a mother, I can understand something.

Xiao Mingjun was very worried about pinching his eyebrows, a look of premature aging.

Yunxiao saw the mode of getting along with the mother and son, and couldn't help but laugh.

"Good boy, all the fathers and fathers are short, and I don't want to think about it. Whoever gave birth to you in three years of pregnancy, who else saved our lives when you and my mother and son were difficult to give birth. Now, your dry sister Lingyue is in trouble, don't you worry?"

No matter how much, no matter how much, the saliva drools, and the little scorpion is full of saliva, one of the first two big, even the saliva does not dare to wipe.

When I was pregnant, I was pregnant for three years. When I was born, Xiaojun was actually an egg, and it was stuck in the pelvic cavity. I couldn't die, I cried and died. The cloud

It is also for this matter, scared to the sun for the past few years, has not dared to let the babies become pregnant again.

"Hey, don't be angry." Yunxiao smiled and pulled the little prince, trying to wipe the saliva from his face.

Xiao Mingjun was very calm and took out a piece of squid, rubbed it on his face, and gave a glass of water, handed it to his mother, and he also knew that his mother must be a dry mouth.

That looks like how much it is, how much it is.

Seeing that the cloud is envious, the two sons of the family and the little prince are simply not a grade.

"Little singer, this thing does not blame your mother, it is not good to blame the mother."

Yunxiao said about Ye Lingyue.

Xiao Ningjun also knows about the fact that she has a daughter.

When he was born, the dry sister's night Lingyue had fallen, but he also learned about the dry sister's affairs in the mouth of the mother and the father.

Even the fathers who rarely praised people have praised him. He said that this dry sister is a talented generation. If she does not fall, her achievements will never fall under his buddies.

Although Xiaojun is not good at talking, but his temperament is like a father, he is very short-sighted.

After he learned the cause and effect of the matter, he soon decided to help his sister find the soul of his lover.

"Eggs, you are finally open, and the mother did not hurt you." Hearing, he smiled, and hugged his son, and took a few mouthfuls.

Xiao Mingjun followed the gods since childhood, and he is more familiar with the use of life and death.

After some inspection, Xiao Ming Jun's eyebrows were raised, and the strange color appeared on the surface.

"Dan Niang, are you sure that your sister's lover is called Feng Xiao? But I have already seen it. On the books, there is really no name."

"It's true, but the night fox also said that there is another identity in the phoenix, called Wuzhong. Maybe you can look up from him."

After Yunnao returned to the realm of the gods, he learned from the night foxes that Feng Yu had another identity.

When she first learned it, she was still screaming, so a young boy with a gentle and jade was actually a generation of ghosts.

However, whether it is a ghost emperor or a family of Fengfu, as long as it is liked by her own daughter, it is the same in the eyes of Yunxiao.

"There is no such person's name." Xiao Mingjun closed the life and death class and fell into meditation.

"Eggs, does this mean that your brother-in-law is not dead?" He was excited. There is no name for the lover of the month on the books. Does that mean that Fengqi is not dead at all.

"No, it is recorded on the books that he is dead. He must have died. However, his name does not appear on the book, which proves that he did not really die. This situation is extremely rare. There are only two possible reasons for its occurrence. One is that his soul flies, and there is one, that is, he is detached from the cycle of life and death, and still remains in the human world."

The words of Xiao Ningjun, the face of the incomprehensible, and the complexion of Yunxiao was dignified.

This first one is not difficult to understand, but the second one is what is going on?

The soul of the phoenix, where is it now?

No matter which kind, Yunhao only hopes that her daughter Lingyue will be able to get out of the pain caused by the death of Fengqi.