When Xiao Changqi returned from the military camp, he noticed that the little bird that used to fly to his shoulder whenever it saw him was now keeping its distance.
There was a complex, dark look in those round, bean-like eyes.
She felt no connection whatsoever when Sparrow and Jinjin told her the story of the little phoenix and the emperor.
Like an observer listening to someone else's story.
But if you dream about a little phoenix and the Emperor, that's a different story.
Because the little phoenix in her dream really looked exactly like her.
Whether it's human or bird-shaped.
So, by New Year's Day, I had basically come to believe that I was that little phoenix.
According to Jin Jin and the sparrow, the phoenix is a divine bird with the ability to be reborn from the ashes, while Xiao Changqi... no, the Emperor was a god in ancient times who was on par with the creator gods such as Nuwa. What kind of calamity did he encounter to fall into reincarnation?
As the little bird fell into deep thought for what seemed like the umpteenth time, Xiao Changqi finally couldn't resist grabbing her and stroking the feathers on her head, asking, "What are you thinking about?"
With only her, Xiao Changqi, and the bird in the study, Yuan Dan could speak freely: "Your Highness, do you believe in reincarnation?"
Xiao Changqi frowned slightly: "I don't believe it."
Before raising birds, Gan Wang had never believed in ghosts, gods, or monsters.
Looking at his handsome face, Yuandan flapped her little wings to hide her disbelief: "Oh, I don't believe it either."
She originally wanted to say, "Do you believe we almost became husband and wife in a past life?"
Xiao Changqi didn't think much of it: "What storybook did you read this time?"
Yuandan squatted in his palm, letting him groom her: "I read the story of the little phoenix and the emperor."
"A little phoenix?" Xiao Changqi's heart stirred, and for some reason, he became somewhat interested in the story of the little phoenix and the emperor that the little bird had mentioned. "What kind of phoenix?"
On New Year's Day, she puffed out her small chest, which was barely visible under her feathers, and said, "Like this!"
Xiao Changqi poked the little bird's wing: "Are you trying to tell me that you are a phoenix?"
"That's what you said."
That's not what she said herself.
Xiao Changqi placed the bird on the table and picked up the official document that had been tossed aside: "There is a document that says: The phoenix is the image of a unicorn, with the front of a deer, the back of a snake, the head of a fish, the pattern of a dragon, the back of a tortoise, the jaw of a swallow, and the beak of a chicken, with all five colors. It comes from the land of gentlemen in the East, soars beyond the four seas, passes Kunlun, drinks from the Zhizhu, washes its feathers in the Weak Water, and roosts in the Wind Cave at dusk. Its appearance signifies great peace and tranquility throughout the world."
As he spoke, Xiao Changqi glanced indifferently at a certain chubby little bird: "A little phoenix like you is quite rare."
On New Year's Day, he said righteously, "You're talking about what a phoenix looks like when it grows up. That's what the big phoenixes look like."
“The one with more red is the phoenix, the one with more blue is the luan, the one with more yellow is the yuanchu, the one with more purple is the yuezhuo, the one with more white is the honghu,” Xiao Changqi said slowly. “The one with more pink is Xiao Yuanyuan.”
New Year:"……"
Knowing that no matter what she said, the man wouldn't believe she was a phoenix, she simply stopped talking on New Year's Day. With a twist of her pink bird body, she turned her round bird rear end directly towards the man.
Seeing that the bird seemed to be angry, Xiao Changqi stopped teasing it and reached out to poke its tail feathers.
"Chirp." On New Year's Day, when she didn't want to talk to men, she was greeted by the chirping of birds.
Xiao Changqi: "..."
The ruthless and cruel Gan Wang's face darkened, and he poked the little bird again.
On New Year's Day, it's still like a little bird that doesn't want to talk to you and just lets out a chirp.
Glancing at the bamboo seeds on the plate, Xiao Changqi decided to use them to lure a certain little bird into speaking: "I heard from Steward Zhou that you've been on a diet lately."
New Year's Day: "Chirp!"
snort.
She's been trying to lose weight for a while now.
Xiao Changqi placed a bamboo seed in front of the little bird: "Losing weight is fine, but you can't not eat."
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