The Phoenix Arises

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In the study of the king's palace.

Xuanyuan ink read the last public text, and some tiredly licked his forehead.

"Wang Ye." Outside the study, Yu Ying knocked on the door.

"Come in."

Yu Ying heard the words, gently pushed the door, walked in, half a squat in front of Xuanyuan ink, "see Wang Ye."

Xuanyuan ink looked at the shadow of the film before the case, and his eyebrows were contemptuous. "How are you, do you have any news?"

In the shadow of the movie, the flash of a smudged color, the head sagged slightly, and shouted, "The subordinate is incompetent, please punish the prince."

This month, they almost all searched the entire White Tiger country. There is still no news of Master Wang Hao and no one has seen her. She is like the evaporation of human beings.

Xuanyuan Mowen’s brows were locked again. For a month, not only the shadows, but also the wind could not find any clues. The various beasts he sent out could not find any clues. This only shows that the three masters are really in trouble. And it should be locked in a place that no beast can reach.

"Continue to send people to find, be sure to find her."

If there is no news, his little lady will be anxious to die. The most important thing is that he wants to send the old man back to Zhongzhou as soon as possible. Since the old man lived in the war, he has been occupying his wife’s time. He and the maiden alone for a while, the old man will come out to make trouble, it is simply to drive him crazy.

"Yes, Wang Ye." Yu Ying heard the words and immediately went away.

After the movie, Xuanyuan Mo also went out of the study and went to the Xueyuan.

Looking at the empty room, Xuanyuan ink turned helplessly to Nanyuan, and Situ’s empty yard went.

Nanwang, the king of the war, should have been the yard of the hostess Duanmu. It was only after Duanmu and Xuanyuan Mocheng, the two had lived in the Xueyuan, and the Nanyuan was empty. Later, Situkong asked to live in the palace. Xuanyuan Mo arranged for him to live in Nanyuan. Because some people live, Nanyuan also has a name, Xuanyuan ink named it 汐墨居.

Nanyuan, 汐墨居里 is filled with thick Danxiang everywhere. Where the refining pharmacist lives, the alchemy room is a must. On the first day of Situ’s stay in the 汐墨居, one of the rooms in the 汐墨居 was changed into an alchemy room.

In the small kitchen of the ink house, Duanmu was cooking himself, making lunch for Situkong and Xuanyuanmo.

I took the fried dish on the plate and lifted the sleeve to wipe the sweat on my forehead. I didn’t know what happened recently. It was very hot, obviously in Baihuguo, but she felt better than in Zhuque. It will be hot.

On the side of Feng Wu, he saw some tired face of Duanmu, and immediately took the plate in the hand of Duanmu, and he was distressed. "His Royal Highness, take a break, let other people do it!"

As a woman of Suzaku, she would not cook, but she has been cooking with her Highness every day since the beginning of the month. She has learned a little more. Although she is not as delicious as her Highness, this teacher is a high-profile, she is now The craftsmanship is better than the average cook, that is, the kid of Longyue also said that the dishes she made are delicious.

Duanmu stunned and shook his head. "No, no other food, there is a fish soup, just a little while."

Duanmu said that he would take the fish that had been treated with Fengwu, but when she first smelled the fish, she felt that the stomach had turned into the sea.

"vomit......"

The pungent fish smelled, and the end of the raft was nausea. Busy put down the fish in his hand, licking his mouth, and ran outside the kitchen.

Feng Wu saw the form and immediately put down the plate in his hand and chased it out.

"Voice... vomit..."

When Feng Wugang came out, he saw Duanmu's chest licking his chest and spit it out.

"His Royal Highness, you are fine." Feng Wu side cares for the end of the raft, while cares.

"No... vomiting..." Duanmu stunned and shook his head. He just wanted to talk, but he couldn’t say it at all, but it was a nausea.

"How could it be so vomiting?" Looking at Duanmu's morning, all the morning food was spit out. Fengwu was anxious. "Go and ask the doctor to come."

Feng Wu said that he ran outside the kitchen, but he was caught by Duanmu.

"You don't have to be so troublesome, just wait for the master to look at it..."

"What do you want to see for the teacher?" Situ Kong, who had just walked into the small kitchen, just heard such a sentence. When he saw the pale-faced Duanmu, he was shocked and was busy pulling up the Duanmu. "How is this?" What happened? Shantou, how is your face so pale?"

Feng Wu saw that Situ was coming, and immediately said, "Elder Situ, you are coming just right. Just now, your Highness spit very well. You can help your Highness."

Situ air heard the words, and squinted at the pile of filth on the ground, the expression was dignified, and directly grabbed the wrist of the end of the raft, and began to take the pulse.

After a while, Situ’s expression turned from dignity to ecstasy, and carefully took the pulse. After repeated determination, he retracted his hand and looked at Duanmu’s excitement. “Hey, you have to be a mother.”

Duanmu and Fengwu heard that they all stayed, but Situ was immersed in joy and could not extricate themselves.

"Haha, I want to be a master, and when the little doll comes out, I will teach him to refine the medicine, teach him the spiritual law, and never let the old boy spoil the situation..."

In Situ’s excitement, one sentence after another, Duanmu and Fengwu finally recovered.

Duanmu's hand raised his hand and gently stroked his lower abdomen, his lips swayed with a warm smile, and the beautiful little face was full of maternal halo.

She is pregnant, she has A Xue's child, and an unspeakable joy instantly fills her whole heart.

Feng Wu is also excited to be self-sustaining. "Your Highness is pregnant, great, great, I am going to report to His Majesty."

Feng Wu said that he would rush to the outside world.

"Wait a minute..." Just two steps away, he was stopped by the Duanmu behind him.

Feng Wu turned around and looked at Duanmu.

Duanmu squats caressing his lower abdomen, his eyebrows are slightly raised. "I am pregnant, don't pass it out, mother and grandfather, I will personally write to tell them. As for A Xue, don't tell him for the time being. ”

Feng Wu and Situ Kong heard the same words at the same time.

"You...you..." After Situ’s reaction, he was surprised to lick the raft.

Duanmu's face was reddish and she didn't face her. She didn't have a round room with A Xue, not because she had a master, but she had been escaping herself. Unexpectedly, that night, she and A Xue really have children. Whether she knows if she will misunderstand, she will not blame him. She loves A Xue and loves this child in her stomach. She believes that A Xue always One day I will remember the old things.

Seeing Duanmu’s shy expression, Situkong knew that he had guessed it. He didn’t expect them to have a round house after they became a relative, but he saw the red mark on the neck of Mo Xiaozi last time. How could he still have a round room? Is it really that he has disturbed them, then he is really guilty.

"Cough... um..." Situ vacated a few coughs and screamed at the two channels. "For the teacher, I will give you some miscarriage drugs."

When Situkong finished speaking, he couldn’t speak to Mudu, and went directly to the alchemy room.

Feng Wujian also stepped forward to support Duanmu Road, "His Royal Highness, subordinates to help you rest!"

Looking at the tense look of Fengwu, Duanmu’s lips and micro-hooks, “Don’t be so nervous, I’m just pregnant, and I’m not getting an incurable disease. Let’s take it easy.”

Fengwu Wenyan still caressed Duanmu, nervously, without any intention to let go. "His Royal Highness, you can't say that, you are now the key protection object. If the Queen knows that you are pregnant with the small hall, you will definitely send the entire Phoenix Guard. Come to Baihu, maybe you will come to take care of you personally!"

Duanmu heard that the deep purple scorpion had a warm touch, and the mother cared about her. She naturally knew that it was because the mother knew that she was pregnant, and she would definitely act. I will definitely notice that she does not want him to misunderstand her. She will find time to tell him the truth of the matter.

When Xuanyuan Mo entered the ink, he saw Duanmu in the yard.

"Yangzi." Xuanyuan ink went straight to Duanmu, and took her waist. "How do you stand in the yard?"

"A Xue." Seeing Xuanyuan ink, Duanmu's lips are unconsciously raised slightly.

Feng Wu saw Xuanyuan Mo, and made a slight salute, "Xuanyuan Gongzi."

"What about the old man?" Xuanyuan ink did not see Situ in the yard. It was a bit strange. The old man was not always around his house. Why didn't he see him today?

Duanmu sings, some dissatisfiedly raised a small hand, and lightly hammered Xuanyuanmo's chest. "What old man? Master father went to alchemy."

"Alchemy? This is almost noon, how come to alchemy at this time?" Xuanyuan ink looked at the closed alchemy room, some inexplicably asked.

Duanmu's eyes flashed slightly, and the topic was changed. "A Xue, you are hungry. Let's use the meal first. The master's father will keep it for him first. When he comes out, send him."

Xuanyuan ink heard a bright light, and the lips were slightly raised. "Good."

It is good to be able to eat alone with the maiden. Since the old man came, the maiden ran every day to eat and eat, which made him not use the meal separately with the maiden.

Feng Wu saw it and immediately went to the small kitchen. Because Situ Kong likes to be quiet, the whole sputum is in addition to them, there are no waiters and maids, so many things must be done by themselves.

Soon, Feng Wu set all the dishes. When putting the fish soup, Feng Wu deliberately placed the fish soup farthest away from the raft.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Mo also ate the dishes with Duanmu. His family's craftsmanship of cooking, really did not say, even several times better than the royal chefs in the palace.

Seeing the fish soup on the far side, Xuanyuan Mo reached out and took a bowl and sent it to Duanmu.

"Yang, your favorite fish soup."

Duanmu looked at the fish soup that was steaming in front of him. He frowned slightly, and the fishy smell of a fish soup floated into the nose of Duanmu.

"Vo..." Duanmu squatted directly to his nose and mouth and ran out.