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Chapter 1109 The Phoenix Prisoned by the Phoenix (19)

"I'm here."

Hearing Feng Xi's words, Rong Huang inexplicably felt that the man in front of her eyes gradually overlapped with the man who died protecting her in the dream.

Thinking of the person who was stabbed into a blood gourd but still protecting her in the dream, Rong Huang's nose sore, his tone was crying, and he said softly, "I just dreamed that you were dead."

Feng Xi lowered her eyelashes, gently smoothed the broken hair on Ronghuang's cheeks with her fingertips, her delicate side face was serene and light.

Rong Huang babbled, his light white fingers gripped Feng Xi's sleeve uneasily, "I dreamed that you were killed by an artifact, and you died to save me."

"You have shed a lot of blood, those people in the God Realm are too good."

Rong Huang spoke incoherently, his eye circles were red, and the crying in his voice became more and more obvious at the end.

Every time Rong Huang uttered a word, Feng Xi felt a wave of turmoil in his heart, and the curve of his well-defined jaw line was tense, as if he was holding back something.

After a while, when Rong Huang stopped, Feng Xi smoothed her hair with familiar movements.

"It's okay, it's just a dream, and everything in the dream is reversed."

Rong Huang crawled into Feng Xi's arms, found a comfortable position, lay down flat and let him smooth his hair, the original panic and sadness subsided.

"There is some truth in what you say, and I think so."

Feng Xi looked at Rong Huang deeply, and responded in a low voice, "What do you want to eat? I'll let Xiao Tong do it."

Rong Huang blinked, looked at the man's delicate chin, thought for a moment, "I want to eat bunny buns, you made it."

Rong Huang grabbed Feng Xi's silver hair and emphasized emphatically, "You made the bunny bag."

Feng Xi laughed, stroked Rong Huang's black hair, "Got it, ten kinds of stuffing."

Rong Huang's remaining negative emotions were all dispelled. He looked at Feng Xi with a smile, and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "Yeah, ten kinds of stuffing."

Rong Huang ordered ten flavors with his fingers, and shook Feng Xi's index finger, "Thank you for your hard work, you are the best, and I love you the most."

Feng Xi smiled, and pointed to the wooden cabinet over there, "I've already made your skirt, you can try it on when you get up later to see if it fits."

Rong Huang's apricot eyes lit up, she sat up quickly, she didn't care about putting on her shoes, and ran to the wooden cabinet.

As soon as she opened it, she saw the pink-blue skirt that Feng Xi had just made for her.

Taking it out to look at it, and gesticulating in front of the mirror, Rong Huang cheered, and made a gesture of heart to Feng Xi over there, "I like it so much, I love you."

After talking, I went to the dowry over there to choose the right step.

Feng Xi looked at Rong Huang's happy back, her silver pupils were full of dark and opaque emotions.

"What do you think of this Bu Yao?" Rong Huang rummaged through the dowry, took out a gold Bu Yao inlaid with blue orbs and asked Feng Xi, "Does it match my outfit today?"

Feng Xi had already restrained the strange look in his eyes when Rong Huang turned around, twitched his fingertips lightly, pondered for a while, and said with a very faint smile in his tone, "It's very suitable, you look good in anything you wear."

Rong Huang glanced at him, so good at talking, is the little mouth wiped with honey?

Satisfied, Rong Huang turned around again, waved her hands at the same time, and began to chase people away, "Hurry up and go to the small kitchen to make me something to eat, remember two of each of the ten flavors."

Feng Xi responded one by one, got up and left Rong Huang's bedroom.

After Rong Huang finished eating the twenty bunny buns and touched his round belly, he felt even better.

(End of this chapter)