The hot temperature almost burned her skin.

Xiao Yu's exquisite little face is a bit weird. The right hand is caught tightly by Feng Lingran. After a few hard times, she can't take it back. She bit her lip and bite, and she is too lazy to go to Feng Feng, and she is fierce. At a glance, his petite body moved, his chest was facing a man who was unreasonable, and his left hand eagerly reached into the placket.

The woman's body is petite and feminine. The place where the meat is long, the little bit of meat is not long, the end is the magnificent, Fengling Yuxiu.

Her embarrassment...

Holding her man, she straightened her eyes.

Feng Ling’s beautiful face was warmed up, some were hot, and the black scorpion looked at it unbiasedly. The faintly visible Feng Ling, in her small hand, changed shape...

Xiao Yu had something hot, and the clothes were wide open, and the mess was not the same.

Seeing the amethyst fragments shining, Xiao Yu did not throw it away, endured the burning of the palm of his hand, the spirit of the clear spirit, reflecting the light of the amethyst, a burst of excitement and excitement in his heart.

"The purple coat is a purple coat..."

Xiao Yu’s right hand slipped out smoothly from Feng Lingran’s hand, pointing to the glowing amethyst fragments, which were wrapped with a small purple shadow, like amber wrapped insects, and the purple shadow’s face was clearly visible.

Xiao Yu will never forget, it is the face of the purple coat.

Did not wait for Feng Lingran's response.

Xiao Yu looked up and saw Feng Lingran with a black squat and her eyes closed. Her head slowly lowered, and the delicate little face brushed and burst red.

The palms are getting hotter, just like holding a soldering iron.

Xiao Yu’s hand trembled and twitched into a fist, pinching the hot amethyst pieces in the palm of his hand, and the right hand quickly finished the whole clothes.

Chunguang’s disappearance was in front of Feng Lingran. He was disappointed to take back his sight. Seeing her little blush is like a gorgeous pink sky. The spring scenery of the four seasons is not as good as her small face.

Feng Lingran was a little bit rushed to breathe and wanted to eat her.

Xiao Yu’s face is facing Feng Lingran. Nan Huajun did not see it. He did not know the blink of an eye. Feng Ling was full of eyes and blessed his sister’s beautiful spring.

Feng Ling was dry and dry, and Ling Yuan in Linghai suddenly opened his eyes. The clear, like a newborn baby, the black eyeballs accounted for two-thirds of the white eyes, which was very clear.

Remnant soul, recovered.

In Feng Lingran’s mind, this thought suddenly appeared. His vision was removed from Xiao’s beautiful face and fell on her left hand.

"Release." Feng Ling said.

Xiao Yu didn't think much, and said that this hot temperature also made her somewhat unbearable, and spread her hand, the shining amethyst fragments appeared in front of Feng Lingran, and Xiao Xiao's hot red palm.

Feng Lingran hand-taken away the amethyst fragments, the thumb gently pinched her **** and index finger's fingertips, the big palm held her little hand in the palm of her hand, the black sputum flashed distressed and unpleasant.

The amethyst fragments reached the hands of Feng Lingran, as if they had returned home, they immediately fell into his meridians and returned to his Linghai.

Lingyuan stretched out the white and tender little hand, and the amethyst fragments floated to his palm. With a slight grip, the amethyst fragments disappeared into his palm, his pink chest, a touch of purple light, flickering.

Ling Yuan sat down and slowly closed his eyes.

The remnant soul is too weak, and it needs to be protected by the heart. When he wakes up, it is the time when all my memories return.

In Feng Lingran’s mind, he raised this idea again. He licked his thin lips and gently pressed his fingers to apply Xiao Xiao’s burnt palm.

"Feng Lingran, you give me the amethyst fragments."

Xiao Yu red eyes, only to see the purple clothes, she was excited and happy, but did not expect Feng Lingran will suddenly grab the Amethyst fragments.

Longlong hit a sigh of relief and said lazily: "Master, don't ask him if he wants it. It is his remnant soul. If you take it back, you won't have to pay you back."

Remnant soul.

Xiao Yu stunned, suddenly remembered, Long Long said to her before, Feng Lingran three souls are not complete, and purple clothes, is the remnant of Feng Lingran.

She always thought that the purple clothes disappeared and would never come back again. But today, she saw the purple clothes in the amethyst fragments. Although he closed his eyes, although it became so small, the bright purple robe was alive. Just in front of her eyes.

"Then, can he be resurrected in Feng Lingran's body?" Xiao Yu asked, and her heart was very nervous. She hoped that the purple dress would be resurrected, even if she used half of her life as a price, she would not hesitate.

Longlong turned over and replied: "The remnant soul returns to the main body and can of course be resurrected."

Xiao Yu heard the words, but before he even had time to be happy, he heard a bucket of cold water poured from the dragon.

"He will turn into a memory of Feng Lingran, and live forever."

Xiao Yu was a cold, her feet raised her chill, straight into the heart and brain, her cold body trembled, her palms just got a good ointment, and she grabbed Feng Lingran's big hand.

"Feng Lingran, can you give me the amethyst fragments?" Xiao Yu’s eyes are wet, and her heart is very confused. She now knows that the purple clothes are a glimpse of Feng Lingran, but the purple clothes have been so lively. In front of her, so carefully teach her kung fu, so gentle to her, how can she not accept the purple clothes into a memory of Feng Lingran.

Is memory important?

Important.

After she was seriously injured by the witch, she was saved by a slave, and she also lost her memory. She knew the feeling of trying to find her memory.

Yes, if she wants to retrieve the memories of the past at the expense of others' lives, she would rather start all over again.

Purple is her master, so important to her, she can not accept a memory of his transformation into Feng Lingran.

Feng Ling’s back was so cold that she was pinched by her little hand that burned. She didn’t feel pain, and he felt pain.

Feng Ling was not pleased. The voice of her praying came to his ear, causing him to raise his eyebrows. When he lifted it, he slammed into a pair of tearful eyes, like a needle tip, stinging his cockroaches.

Purple clothes.

Feng Ling suddenly blinked his eyes and floated these two words in his head. His heart suddenly became very uncomfortable.

I really want to ruin the remnant that made her care and cry.

Nanhua Jun turned and walked over and saw Xiao Xiao's eyes red, and there was tears in his throat. The intuition was that Feng Ling had bullied Xiao Yu.

"Return things to her."

The sound of Nanhua Jun's coldness is not to discuss with Feng Ling, but to order. He does not like to order others, and he does not want Xiao Jin to be wronged.

Feng Ling did not pay attention to Nanhua Jun. He didn't even look at him. He said to Xiao Xiao: "If I say bad, would you hate me?"

Tears wet her eyes, Feng Lingran's face, but also gradually blurred, she took a sigh of cold, tears fell, his handsome face is also clear immediately, on his pair of black scorpion, Xiao Yu asked himself.

Will you hate him?

I want to hate, but I can’t seem to hate it.

What reason does she have to hate him? That is his remnant, and she knows all about it.

However.

I thought of purple clothes.

Xiao Yu’s heart began to feel uncomfortable and suffocating.

Suddenly.

A pale golden figure flew from the air, and the ink was messy. The sleeves embroidered with phoenix eyes were stained with dust and dead leaves. He came very anxiously, and his eyes were full of urgency.

When he came, he looked around, and when he passed the phoenix, he paused a little, flashed and was surprised, and finally stayed on Feng Lingran.

He came to Feng Lingran with his luck. As if he didn't see Xiao Ling in his arms, he grabbed Xiao Ling's arm and asked nervously: "Big brother, you are fine!"

Feng Shaoqi posted Feng is very close, his chest almost touched his arm, naturally Xiaoyan is also close to Xiaoling.

At the moment, Feng Shaoqi is full of eyes and only cares about Feng Lingran. Where will he think so much?

"Get out."

A strong spirit flowed over the phoenix's arm and shocked Feng Shaoqi. He didn't like others to be too close to him, and he didn't like others to be too close to Xiao Yu.

Feng Shaoqi was numb with his hands and was not angry. Instead, he smiled happily: "Big brother, you are fine, I am so happy."

The elders of Feng San and the elders of Feng Er straightened their eyes. I thought that Feng Shaoqi came over and saw that his father was seriously injured by Feng Lingran, and he would be angry and look for Feng Lingran desperately and revenge.

who knows……

Feng Shaoqi actually cares about his father's life and death, but instead cares about Feng Lingran's beastly animal.

"Feng Shaohao, your eyes are stunned. Didn't you see your father dying in Feng Lingran? You are also called his older brother? Are you still happy? Your conscience was eaten by the dog?" The trembling of the air is screaming.

Feng Fu didn't hear this sentence. Hearing this sentence, he vomited blood. He raised Feng Shaoqi for more than 20 years. Although he started to use Feng Shaoqi, he also raised it for so many years. It is also hard work.

Feng Shaoqi’s conscience was really eaten by the dog, and it would be like this to him.

Feng Fu regrets that when he raised a dog, he was better than raising a phoenix.