Fairy King's Handbook

Yanshan ice and snow as before.

The three days of amnesia are not counted, this is Meng Zhen's first visit to Yanshan Mountain.Many times he had wondered what Yanshan would look like, or he was very curious about where Yan Chongming lived.

But Yanshan does not allow outsiders to enter, so he has no way of knowing.

But right now, he has no intention of exploring and watching, because Yan Chongming dragged him all the way through the sea of ​​ice, snow and clouds, and went directly to the attic behind the snow mountain.

The temperature in the bedroom was very comfortable, Yan Chongming led Meng Zhen to sit down on the couch.

The atmosphere was eerily quiet for a moment.

Meng Zhen wanted to break free from the numb hand that was being pulled, tried it, but gave up.

"Why don't you speak?" Yan Chongming suddenly approached.

Meng Zhen backed away subconsciously, dumbfounded: "Say, what are you talking about?"

But Yan Chongming held him back, not allowing him to retreat, leaned closer, grabbed Meng Zhen's waist, and demanded: "Tell me that you like me."

Meng Zhen was suddenly embraced by the waist, his face flushed immediately, he faltered: "I...I...I can't say it!"

As a result, Yan Chongming put his arms around his waist, pulled him closer, bowed his head and kissed him.

Yan Chongming's kiss was like a gust of wind, sweeping towards him, Meng Zhen who kissed could not retreat.Meng Zhen wanted to push him with his hands, but was pushed down on the couch and kissed.

It wasn't until Meng Zhen was out of breath that Yan Chongming let him go.

Yan Chongming stroked his lips with his fingertips, and said softly: "Meng Zhen, I like you."

Meng Zhen lay motionless on the couch, not knowing how to react.

Yan Chongming suddenly hugged him tightly, and warned: "Whether you agree or not, you must like me, otherwise I will lock you up in Yanshan, and you will not be allowed to go anywhere!"

"Can……"

"No but!" Meng Zhen finally opened his mouth and was interrupted directly.

"But I want to drink water..." Meng Zhen finally opened his mouth, he had no idea what he said.

Yan Chongming was stunned for a moment, then pulled Meng Zhen up, then went to the table and poured a glass of water for him.

"What are you doing?" Meng Zhen asked subconsciously, looking at the cup that Yan Chongming brought to him.

"Don't you want to drink water?"

Meng Zhen quickly took it over, drank it in two gulps, and handed the cup to Yan Chongming: "I want more."

Yan Chongming directly brought the teapot over, and Meng Zhen couldn't stop cup after cup.

"Don't drink anymore." Yan Chongming took the cup from his hand.

Meng Zhen, who was empty in his hand, suddenly felt uncomfortable. Yan Chongming hugged him in his arms, sighed, and said softly: "Actually, if you don't agree, I can't do anything about it. Locking you up is nothing but scare you."

Yan Chongming murmured, resting his chin on Meng Zhen's neck, and begged in a low voice: "Meng Zhen, please call me brother Chongming."

Meng Zhenxin shuddered, raised his head suddenly, and immediately broke free from Yan Chongming's embrace.He didn't seem to be clear-headed until now. He stood in the room, at a loss, pacing back and forth.

A stack of voices said: "No, no, there must be something wrong."

When Yan Chongming heard Meng Zhen's rejection without hesitation, his expression was gloomy.

"I'm going back...I'm going to find Shen Li..." Meng Zhen spoke incoherently and was about to push the door of the sleeping hall.

Yan Chongming suddenly came over and blocked the door.

"Yan..." Meng Zhen just wanted to ask if he had made a mistake, but when he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Chongming's eyes were red and he was sad.

The words he wanted to say were choked in his throat for a moment, and after a while, Yan Chongming restrained his emotions, and took a step back, "Shen Li is fine for the time being, don't go to Tiangong yet."

Yan Chongming stood by the door, and Meng Zhen could open the door with just a stretch of his hand, so he could temporarily leave this disturbing situation.But he couldn't take this step no matter what.

He didn't know how he felt, but there was a question he had to make clear.

Meng Zhen looked into Yan Chongming's eyes, and said in a sincere voice, "Yan Tiger, you know that I came out of the abyss of extremes. The people there have always been imprisoned with the most heinous crimes, and I am no exception. I may be stronger than you imagined. Even more sinful, I..."

"Don't say it, don't say it." Yan Chongming hugged him and pressed hard on his chest.Meng Zhen could hear Yan Chongming's voice trembling slightly, and the arms that hugged him became tighter and tighter.

"The thing I regret the most in my life is the words I said to you when I first met you..." Yan Chongming's voice was dull and sad. When I was a boy at that time, when we first met at the birthday ceremony, the child called him "Brother Chongming" full of expectations. , And said to him: I wish you all the wishes in your life, and they will be fulfilled.

The only thing you want in this life is the people in front of you.

"You..." Meng Zhen was suddenly at a loss for words.Yan Chongming knew who he was a long time ago, and even remembered those details that he had almost forgotten.

He felt aggrieved and gave Yan Chongming a push. "It was you who said that I was not allowed to call Chongming brother, and that there is no such hypocritical brother as me! You hate me!"

"Meng Zhen... Meng Zhen... Brother Yun..." Yan Chongming hugged him tightly and whispered in his ear.

With that last sound, Meng Zhen trembled sharply.It seemed that all the regrets and unwillingness of those youths were repaid in this sound.

Meng Zhen raised his hand and gently hugged Yan Chongming back. He was a little embarrassed and blushed, but he still whispered: "Brother Chongming."

Yan Chongming's body trembled slightly, and he slowly relaxed his strength. He lowered his head to look at Meng Zhen, his eyes were shining brightly, but he was still stubborn: "Call again."

Meng Zhen suddenly became angry and pushed Yan Chongming away, "I want to call you!"

Just as Meng Zhen walked a few steps, he was stopped by Yan Chongming again. "Brother Yun, Brother Yun..."

"Are you still shameless?" Meng Zhen was so ashamed, both of them were thousands of years old, and they still played this kind of brother and brother game.

"I'm shameless, I only want you." Yan Chongming hugged him sternly again and didn't let go.

Meng Zhen's face was so hot, God!He only realized how thick-skinned Yan Chongming was today!

Yan Chongming took him to sit on the couch, and then kept looking at him. Meng Zhen felt embarrassed, so he had to change the subject: "Shen Li..."

"He should only live in Chaoyang Palace temporarily, don't worry, I will bring him to see you in a few days." Yan Chongming comforted in a warm voice.

Meng Zhen was relieved, although he knew that Shen Li was not in danger in the heaven, but he couldn't tolerate Shen Li being coerced and restrained.But Meng Zhen thought of what Yan Chongming said in public in Tiangong earlier, and his face turned red.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Chongming approached him and asked him.

"No...it's nothing." Meng Zhen said quickly.

Seeing his embarrassment, Yan Zhongming refrained from teasing him.

"Come." Yan Chongming led Meng Zhen to stand up, and pushed open the door of the attic.

It is a piece of snow and silver, with snow-capped mountains.There is silence between the sky and the earth, and the snow falls on the distant mountains, fluttering and fluttering.

It turns out that this is Yanshan Mountain, where the ice and snow never melt for thousands of years in the legend. Apart from this attic, there is no other color.

The place I've been curious about is finally here today. Apart from being a little excited, Meng Zhen feels a little quiet when he looks at the ice and snow.For more than 3000 years, Yan Chongming has been here.

Yan Chongming turned the two feathers into a cloak, and the two came to the top of the mountain together.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at the sky, it is blue and far away, with a wide field of vision, and you can see the mountainside all the way.

Where the snow line passes, the foot of the mountain is as red as clouds, gorgeous and dazzling.It was invisible in the attic before, but now looking down from the top of the mountain, the whole circle is like a flaming red skirt, adding a thick and colorful background to the frozen and snow-covered Yanshan Mountain.

That is... "Peony flower!"

Meng Zhen was amazed, the clusters of flowers were in full bloom, like clouds and brocades.The ice and snow at the foot of the mountain melted, and the bare land was full of bright red peonies.

Yan Zhongming smiled without saying a word, and led Meng Zhen to the foot of the mountain in an instant.

In the fiery sea of ​​peonies, Meng Zhen was dumbfounded.All the peonies here are "Yipin Zhuyi" varieties.The petals are piled up layer by layer, the snow-capped mountains reflect the red flowers, and the beautiful colors render the thrilling emotions.

"Do you like it?" Yan Chongming smiled.

"It's so beautiful, why are there so many peonies here?" Meng Zhen was amazed that there was an endless sea of ​​flowers quietly blooming on the frozen Banyan Mountain.

"Isn't it you who planted it?" Meng Zhen couldn't help asking when he saw Yan Chongming's eyes were full of joy.

"En." Yan Chongming nodded.

Yan Chongming was so leisurely and elegant, I really didn't see it, and finally heard Yan Chongming say: "When I was planting, I wanted to bring you back one day. Just as long as you like it."

Meng Zhen was throbbing in his heart.

The two sat in the sea of ​​flowers and chatted, but then Meng Zhen was bombarded by Yan Chongming's various words that expressed his heart.He was very cramped and embarrassed at the beginning, Yan Chongming expressed his feelings frankly and enthusiastically like a young man full of emotions.

This is very different from what he used to be.

"What... are you talking about?" Meng Zhen blushed slightly, while Yan Chongming was still lying on his shoulder and confided.

Yan Chongming sighed, and said: "My biggest regret is that I couldn't talk to you at the best age. Although it's not too late, every time I look back on the past, I feel so empty."

Meng Zhen was slightly taken aback, and then lightly hugged Yan Chongming back.

The two sat quietly in the sea of ​​flowers until it was dusk.

A huge blue bird flitted across the sky, making a hasty chirp.Meng Zhen had seen that blue bird before, and he was still shocked when he saw it now, the trailing tail feathers were like a cloud of brocade and rosy clouds, hovering above his head and singing in a low voice.

The two returned to the attic bedroom, Meng Zhen saw Yan Chongming's serious face, and asked him, "But what happened?"

Yan Chongming pondered for a moment, then said to Meng Zhen: "The souls in Fengdu Netherworld have escaped, and the human world is now in chaos."

When Meng Zhen heard the news, he frowned and was very anxious.The underworld and the human world are separated by life and death, and Yin and Yang are different.Now that the souls of the Nether Prison have escaped, the world...

"Xuanyin has gone to the human world now. Long Yu has been missing for many days in the human world. There is also an accident in Tiangong. I may have to go out and come back soon." Yan Chongming said.

"I'll go with you." Meng Zhen was a little anxious.

"You can stay here at ease, and don't go anywhere." Yan Chongming instructed in a warm voice. He touched Meng Zhen's hand, which was a bit cold, and held it warm.

"But..." Although Meng Zhen was anxious, he understood it in his heart.Earlier, when he fought with the immortals in Tiangong, even the Hall of Lingxiao was shaken down.Especially when everyone knew his identity, and was later taken away by Yan Chongming in full view.

I am afraid that outside of Yanshan Mountain, it is already another scene.

Yan Chongming leaned closer and kissed Meng Zhen on the forehead, a little reluctantly: "You wait for me here first, and I will go out with you in a few days."

After finishing speaking, Yan Chongming took off the red misty rain conch from his waist and handed it to Meng Zhen, and said with a smile, "If you want, I'll take a look at this."

"I...I don't want to..." Meng Zhen felt that the Misty Rain Snail was especially hot.

Yan Chongming smiled brightly in his eyes, and he clung to Meng Zhen's ear again, and said softly: "There is Xiaoyu, I will definitely miss you."