The cold and arrogant Tianjiao is really fragrant after being teased

Chapter 121 The One in My Heart

A Shu watched the scenes in front of him change one by one. Every time, it was Feng Qian doing things and saying things in front of him or behind his back.

He wanted to reach out and touch it, but found that it would fall apart as soon as he touched it.

"Feng Qian..." He looked at everything in front of him with tears in his eyes.

Suddenly, a piece of mirror began to dissipate, and the scene that appeared next was the scene of entering the underground palace at the top of the cloud.

Di Qi was holding Meng Chun, while Feng Qian tied him up with chains. A Shu could clearly see his own reluctance at the time.

But what was Feng Qian thinking at that time?

"Little Chain, do you really hate me that much? Even when I tried to protect you, you struggled and resisted..."

"No... Feng Qian... I just don't like the feeling of being hugged tightly..." Ah Shu listened to the words in the picture and shook his head gently.

"I don't...hate you..."

The picture disappeared, but countless other mirrors appeared at the same time, and those were all the little details between him and Feng Qian.

"Even weapon spirits are afraid of the cold, little chain, be obedient!"

"You little heartless thing! You're still laughing!"

"But Xiaolianzi looks really pretty when she smiles. She's so fair and clean, and you can tell she's different from me at first glance."

"Ahhhhhh! Little chain! Save the bird! Hold me tight!"

"I don't know what delicious food there is with Lingshi. As soon as the master mentioned Lingshi, the little chain was so happy..."

"Why aren't you so happy talking to me?"

"Isn't it just a book that was burned? Why is he crying?"

"It's so difficult! But the master wants me to coax him myself!"

"Why is he so angry when he's so small?!"

"I've been coaxing you for three days! This Divine Phoenix is ​​almost bald!"

"How come he's so close!!!"

"My heart is beating so fast! Just like the stinky fox said, is this...heartbeat?"

"But he's so small, and he's a spirit. Should I really like him?"

"Master... I will express my feelings to him..."

"..."

Ashu looked at the scene in front of him, and countless fragments of his past memories with Feng Qian flooded over him like a tide.

It was not until a long time later that all other images disappeared, leaving only the scene of Di Zhao and Feng Qian looking at each other.

He was a little cold in front of Dizaka, "He has a simple mind, but that's not a reason for you to tease him casually."

Feng Qian admitted his mistake and said, "I understand, Master. I will go and comfort him right away."

Emperor Qian's expression softened slightly, and his words were filled with rare sincerity: "I know that as a descendant of the ancient Divine Phoenix, you are naturally unruly. As your master, I have never considered restraining your nature."

"But since you've acknowledged me as your master, you're a member of my clan. You must remember that the Biluo God Clan has always been a one-person family, never flirting with others and then abandoning them."

"Yes, Master... Feng Qian understands..."

"..."

Ah Shu listened to their conversation, his eyes full of disbelief.

His usually calm heart was filled with waves of turmoil, until he thought about Feng Qian's attitude towards him since that time, and then he was shocked to the ground.

He has a simple mind... teasing... feelings...

One pair for life people……

Isn't that... a promise a master would make to his lord...

Why... would Feng Qian agree with the Master's words...

"You're a stinking weapon spirit with no level!"

"I don't want to take him out! Humph..."

"Your original form can actually shrink?"

"A small chain?"

"Little chain... why are you ignoring me... Little chain..."

"Little chain...when will you realize...that I like you..."

Ah Shu stood there in shock, unable to make a sound.

All that could be heard in his mind was Feng Qian's sad mumbling to himself, and tears were welling up in his eyes.

He likes me...

But I'm just a spirit... He clearly acted so disgusted with me back then...

How could you possibly like me...

Didn’t he always think that he stole his master away? But why… did he fall in love with me later?

Even the master knows his intentions...why am I the only one who doesn't know...

I don't know why... I always thought that the reason he was so close to me... was because of the master...

I always thought... that he was treating me as a competitor...

That's why I treated him like that...

Ah Shu knelt on the ground, thinking over and over again about how he had always ignored Feng Qian and how he treated her as insignificant.

He felt unbearable pain in his heart, and his throat was choked and uncomfortable as if countless blades were stuck in it, and he could neither swallow nor spit out.

Ah Shu rubbed his eyes hard, but the tears still flowed.

The surrounding environment became dark again, but this time he was not afraid. He kept thinking about Feng Qian in his heart.

Just when he was feeling extremely uncomfortable, a soul-loving snow lotus emitting a bright white light quietly appeared. Ah Shu suppressed his discomfort and looked up.

There was a trace of blood on the snow lotus. He reached out to touch it, and saw that the snow lotus directly took him out to a world composed of his own heart.

In the room*

A beam of sunlight shone in from the window and hit Ah Shu's eyes directly. He opened his eyes as if in another world, but saw a familiar layout of the room.

"Feng Qian!" He suddenly stood up and shouted.

The feeling of heartache and suffocation surged into his heart again. He covered his heart and looked around for Feng Qian.

It was not until he found Feng Qian, who had turned back into his original form, on the inside of the bed. Ah Shu held Feng Qian in his arms, and his fingertips gently brushed across the feathers on his body.

"Feng Qian...I'm sorry..."

"I don't hate you... Although I always ignore you and treat you as an opponent, you are really important to me..."

I'm sorry...Feng Qian...

After Dizha in the courtyard saw with his spiritual sense that Ashu in the room had woken up, he withdrew from guarding them.

A month has already passed since they both fell into a coma.

The Waking of Insects has passed, but it is still raining during the Qingming Festival.

The sun was rising, and the green grass in the yard was still covered with dew. Di Qi glanced at the misty mountains in the distance, and then his eyes fell on Meng Chun's door.

My Chun'er, when will you be able to come out of confinement?

Taking a sip of the sweet pastry, she couldn't help but recall the way Meng Chun had arranged the dish for her.

Every time I think of it, my longing for you grows stronger.

[Host, don't you dislike sweets? Why have you almost finished all the cakes that Tianmingren bought for you?]

"What do you know? This young master is thinking about people because of food."

[Uh... If this system remembers correctly, this pastry... has been left there for almost a year, right? Is it true that eating it won't cause poisoning?]

“…” Di Qi put the pastry in her hand on the plate beside her, and the Chiyun Spear appeared in her hand.

"System, this young master suddenly feels like practicing. How about you come out of your broken space and practice with me?"

[Hehe...ah! I remember now. I think I still have some things to do. Host, take your time to think about me!]

[I'll be busy now, host, bye!] Before Dizaka could finish his words, the system's voice immediately disappeared.

Seeing it being so cowardly, Diqian just stroked the gun slowly and said, "It's boring. It's not even as brave as Chun'er."