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Feng Duwu thought about hundreds of scenes where she once met with Shui Jingyue, but she never thought that it would be such a look. The cold eyes were like seeing a stranger, and the seemingly bland eyes had only understanding of the water mirror. The solitary phoenix who can only understand when the moon is deep!

Disgusting? She came to him after many hardships. How dare she dislike her?

Even though the anger was soaring, Feng Duwu was still calm and scary. She saw Shui Jingyue's indifferent gaze, and it was impossible for her gaze to appear on her. She didn't think she had changed her appearance, and he could not recognize her!

"Fenger, if one day I forget you, what do you do?"

The words he said before leaving suddenly came to her mind, and she suddenly thought of the strange look before he left him. At that time, when she parted, she only cherished each other's less and less time, and did not go into it. His eyes were reluctant, but at this moment, when thinking of it, Feng Duwu felt that there were many things that she might not know.

Shui Jingyue looked at the man dressed in front of her, but she was still elegant and elegant, and she had a pair of talking phoenix eyes. The eyes were dark and quiet, like black ice crystals, overflowing in the mist. A light cold, and the deep sorrow was covered by the cold air. Such eyes made him inexplicably hurt. He should have reached out to avoid the white tiger order in her hands, but he seemed to be fixed. He couldn't move, and crashed into her pupils deeply.

The world is prosperous, and the moment is fleeting, but at this instant, the glance at each other seems to have seen the only heartbeat after thousands of years of reincarnation. In their eyes, there was nothing but each other.

As the couple stared at each other, a loud noise shook the sky, Feng Duwu danced unconsciously, his body fluttered, and Shui Jingyue's almost instinct reached out to embrace her.

Falling into that long-lost and miss-like embrace, Feng Duwu raised his eyes to Shui Jingyue's eyes like the glorious snow water, which was so refreshing and distressing.

When the mountain behind him shattered and the rocks were flying, she seemed to have forgotten everything and just wanted to look at him like that.

Feng Duwu's nostalgic eyes were bright and soft, but she felt that Shui Jingyue burned his heart and made his heart hurt. He evaded and looked away, because he dared to feel the strong dragon atmosphere. The breath made him inexplicable, his gaze turned toward the golden light that flew straight into the sky from the broken stone flying sky, and finally broke away from the eggshell, and became a stout but more flexible golden dragon galloping in the clouds in the midair, just as if he had just The birds flew out of the cage, roaring for the hard-won freedom and cheerfulness.

Feng Duwu, who had staggered her eyes because of Shui Jingyue's eyes, was softened and brightened again because of the crisp laughter. The little prince swelled in the air enough to transform into a human figure. He was only two years old. But he has the same size as a six or seven-year-old child, and the small face carved with jade is particularly exquisite, similar to the nine-layer water mirror moon, he does not know where to have a decent and gorgeous The light yellow brocade, the small body is wrapped in a very graceful shape, overflowing with a small face from the clouds, spreading out the shorter arms, and rushing towards the Phoenix Duwu in the void.

"My dear!"

A call was not soft but glutinous, but a clear and crisp call, making Feng Duwu's heart soft into a pool of water, she even pushed the water mirror moon away unconsciously, and flew towards the little prince. .

"My dear."

Finally, finally holding the mother's soft body, as soft and fragrant as he imagined, burying the little face in the mother's arms, the little Prince's purple glazed phoenix eyes are reddish, he has a heritage In memory, he was the dragon with the least broken shells in the history of the Dragon family. But at this moment, he was hugging his mother. He felt that it was a long process. Looking back on the past two years, he couldn't help but hold his mother tighter and choked. The voice called again and again: "Mother, mother ..."

"My mother is here, baby, my mother is here." Feng Duwu is not just moving eyes.

When someone is born, someone else can hug them in their arms, and of course enjoy the mother's care and warmth. But she is different. Her son has troubled her since she was born. Then he used his young shoulders to rely on her. She has been protecting her and made her mother happy and distressed. He couldn't even give a hug, and finally held him tightly in his arms. Feng Duwu had a kind of contentment that she embraced the whole world.

The mother and the child are as tired as long after reuniting, and Shui Jingyue sees the joy of her son's transformation because his son ran into the arms of a strange woman, so he yelled at his mother with affection. Can his dignified son recognize the wrong mother?

Therefore, at this moment, Shui Jingyue has no doubt that the woman holding his son is his son's mother. As for why there is no breath in her body, there must be other reasons. As for the death of his wife in the past, I am afraid only Only his baby son knew.

The thought of his son once saying that he and this woman truly love each other, he returned to Longgong to find the picture, although the beautiful woman on the picture and the two in front of him were judged, but those eyes were deceiving. He could n’t remember her. She had paid so much for herself and even chased Canaan. Not only did he take good care of his son, but also for other considerations, he couldn't remember her at all. She looked so painful in her eyes. Shui Jingyue felt a sense of suffocation. He stretched out his hand but shrank back in the air. This is probably the so-called near-home feeling. This is the first time in his life. The word timid appears.

When Shui Jingyue didn't know how to speak, the mother and son finally calmed down their emotions. Feng Duwu no longer looked at Shui Jingyue, grabbed the little prince and jumped down, and fell into the Baihu tribe. With the white tiger tribe still kneeling, she raised her hand: "Get up."

"Thank you Niangniang." The chief Patriarch stood up with a group of white tigers, and hesitated. "Niangniu ..."

"I know, what do you want to say." The chief patriarch was interrupted by Feng Duwu before he said, "Today, you Baihu tribe is sincerely surrendered. What happened before, I have no blame, as long as you do n’t lose the dragon tribe, you do n’t lose me, the dragon tribe And I won't pay you. "

Feng Duwu's words let the chief clan relieved, and he was even more grateful: "The White Tigers have since pledged to pledge allegiance to their mothers and mothers. If they have two hearts, the White Tigers will be condemned."

Feng Duwu personally supported the chief.

The water mirror above the sky was angry. The woman was angry with him. He had the mistake. The White Tigers would be loyal to her. Whoever asked her to get the White Tiger Order first, but he deceived his son. He didn't cast a single glance on him, wasn't it too much!

[I still can't bear it, I'll stay up for an hour later, and write another chapter to go up]