Zhexiang as an old friend

"It hurts..." Yuan Qing frowned, as if fangs pierced through his skin.

"Are you awake?" Shen Tu heard Yuan Qing's Shen Yin, hurriedly dropped the cup in his hand, and went to the bed to see him, "You have been asleep for three months, but what dream did you have?"

Yuan Qing's mind was still chaotically filled with the memories of the little mute. Seeing Shentu in a daze, he subconsciously held Shentu's hand and began to write on his palm: Shen Zhe, where are we now?

Shentu was taken aback for a moment, realizing that Yuan Qing had already remembered everything about the little mute.

He was both happy and worried.

The happy thing is that I have the bargaining chip of this past, and Yuan Qing may be closer to me, but the worry is that he was forced to fall into the Long Snake Valley by those people back then, and the poison is still lingering on his body, even though he has put that Several concubines are all for snakes, but they still dare not touch the father behind this matter, will he blame himself?

Seeing Shentu's absent-minded look, Yuan Qing stretched out his hand to shake him, and passed the palm of his hand over, looking exactly like a little mute.

You forgot, we are in the human world, you came to protect your brother.

Yuan Qing was suddenly confused, he frowned and looked at Shentu suspiciously.

Shentu's voice was soft, afraid that his loud voice would make Yuan Qing's mind even more confused: "Yuan Qing, wake up."

Only then did Yuan Qing get up and rub his dizzy head, realizing that he had just had a long dream, but it was not just a long dream, it was clearly a memory of his experience of immortal calamity.

He habitually tapped his forehead with the fan, and only when he saw the gold and jade hanging from the handle of the fan did he wake up a little. He was no longer a mute, but a star king who had already ascended.

He coughed twice, and found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, so he pointed to the cup on the table. Shentu also understood what he meant, and immediately poured a new cup of tea to Yuan Qing, who drank the water. It was only when there was some voice: "How is brother now?"

"He's doing well now." Shentu curled his lips, "That kid Binghuai sacrificed his 100-year-old Taoism and cured his dementia, and now he's smart and smart, and he's been taken in as a righteous man by a local wealthy gentry." My son, I'm trying to get a wife right now."

"Isn't Bing Huai so weak now?" Yuan Qing's eyes showed worry, Bing Huai was only a 100-year-old child, and at this moment, he sacrificed his Taoism for more than [-] years. After decades of Taoism, I am afraid that I can't even transform into a human body at this moment.

"It doesn't matter." Shentu was leisurely, and took out a golden bowl from his sleeve. Inside was the prototype Bing's bosom, and his whole body was black. If he hadn't seen the two small horns, he would have thought it was just A little snake in the mortal world, "He is so desperate, I can only help a little. I bought this golden bowl in the Buddhist temple in the early years. It is suitable for you gods to cultivate."

"That's good. If the Dragon King knows that his great-great-grandson almost died because of a half-immortal, I'm afraid senior brother will watch another big show." Yuan Qing held his fan, looking like he was watching a good show.

Shentu took the golden bowl away, and his tone was slightly annoyed: "You agreed to Bing Huai's summoning the soul, but it's not a good show?"

Yuan Qing was taken aback when he heard the words, then smiled lightly, reached out and rubbed Shentu's brows: "Shentu, don't worry about me, I'm a star king after all."

"I know, I just..." Shentu suddenly felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, and sighed lightly.

Yuan Qing suddenly felt that Shentu at this time was very interesting. In the past, he had dared to go too far. Today, knowing that he remembered the old things back then, he acted too cautiously. Thinking of this, he smiled lightly.

Shentu felt more and more guilty from his laughter, and didn't dare to speak for a long time.

"What are you panicking about?" Yuan Qing drank water, and his energy improved a lot, he said while tidying up his clothes.

"I never panicked." Shentu was also stubborn, but he refused to express what was in his heart.

Yuan Qing smiled again, and felt that Shentu's words were more interesting than when the little mute was talking. He knew that he was the lingering person back then, but he didn't dare to say a word at this moment. Suddenly, he thought of teasing him, so he said : "Come with me to see what brother is doing at this time."

Shentu agreed with his mouth, but his heart had already turned eighteen bends in the mountain road. While thinking that he already remembered how he and he were in love back then, but he didn't say a word and only thought about his senior brother, and at the same time, he thought maybe he felt ashamed, no willing to mention.For a moment, there was a villain in his mind, one said that Yuan Qing was so happy with his senior brother at this moment, and the other said that Yuan Qing clearly felt ashamed, but he was still thinking about himself.

He didn't care about the people around him, so Yuan Qing was the only one who watched Cheng Er's wife selection drama with relish.

Cheng Er has learned the Taoism of Bing Huai for more than 100 years. Naturally, he was born smart and handsome. He was also adopted by a well-known local rich gentry. After his surname, he should be called Mr. Mu.

"Mu Qingyan." Yuan Qing silently read his name, and couldn't help joking, "This name sounds nice, but it looks like a girl's name."

However, the name looks like a daughter's family, and the real daughter's family also values ​​this new young master very much, flaunting his head on the Wutai set up by the Mu family.

For a while it was the young lady of the Li family with long hair and slender waist, for a while it was the daughter of the Zheng family who had eyes like silk, but Cheng Er sat there with no interest at all.

Yuan Qing just thought it was very strange, if in the past, even if the senior brother didn't like these women in his heart, he would still be very happy to talk to them, but now he just reincarnated, but he lost his temper?

"Shentu, look..." Yuan Qing was about to say something bad about his senior brother to Shentu, but when he saw Shentu staring at him, he forgot what to say for a moment.

Shentu thought for a long time, and finally couldn't hold back the entanglement in his heart. He grabbed Yuan Qing's hand and wanted to say something, but he felt confused in his chest and didn't know where to start. In the end, he only slowly changed into four words: " Do you blame me?"

Yuan Qing was taken aback, and after thinking for a long time, he realized what he wanted to ask: "Did you blame me for being forced to fall down the Long Snake Valley?"

Yuan Qing finally couldn't hold back this sentence, as if he had returned to the time when he was a little dumb, he buried his face deeply in Shentu's hand, and said in a low voice, "Why don't you blame me?"

"I know in my heart that this is my life, and I shouldn't blame you.

"But how can I hide my heart and say that I don't blame you?

"At that time, I only had you, until I was suffocated by the long snake, until the venom corroded my body, but I still thought, if only Shentu came to save me right now, I am really in too much pain, if Shentu came Just give me a hug.

"But you didn't show up until I died and my consciousness went out of my body.

"You teach me how not to blame you?"

Shentu only felt some warmth in his palm, he got up in a panic and hugged Yuan Qing, reached out to rub his hair, and comforted awkwardly: "Don't cry."

"You really haven't changed at all, the only way to comfort others is to rub your hair." Yuan Qingmo secretly wiped away tears, and smiled at Shentu as usual, "You don't have to worry about me, just watch with me Brother’s play.”

This was an impeccable camouflage, but when he saw the fan he was used to beating on the palm of his hand was tightly held in his hand at this moment, Shentu knew it was just his habitual indifference as a star king after his ascension, but he did not expose it. He got out of the chair and sat beside him, put his arms on the back of Yuan Qing's chair, and held him in his arms vaguely.

At this time, half of Cheng Er's wife selection meeting was already over, but he was always indifferent, and no one satisfied him. For a while, the girls below couldn't figure out his preferences.

It wasn't until a woman came to the stage that Cheng Er's expression became slightly smiling.

The woman claimed that she was a young lady of the Zhou family, with a pretty face, not to mention beautiful, but somewhat masculine, with two dark red birthmarks on her forehead. ugly.

"It's up to you." Cheng Er finally let go, causing an uproar among the ladies in the audience.

"Brother is reincarnated as a human being, and his vision has become different." Yuan Qing teased while holding the fan.

Shentu looked at the girl carefully, and found that she was very similar to Bing Huai in the human body: "I think Cheng Er misses too much."

"Huh?" Yuan Qing frowned suspiciously, and then realized that he looked like he was watching a good show, "After the senior brother has passed through the calamity and recalled this past, it will be another good show to watch. "

Yuan Qing and Shentu were sitting on the side watching a play, when suddenly the sky darkened, the shopkeepers hurriedly packed their things, and even Cheng Er directly brought Miss Zhou into the inner hall, the others The girls also stepped on their high-heeled shoes in frustration, running stumblingly on the road.

Shentu looked up at the sky, saw a faint figure, and secretly felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, a secret voice suddenly came from the sky:

"Yuanqing Xingjun, you use the forbidden art of summoning souls in the mortal world, please follow me back to the heaven to wait for punishment."

Yuan Qing frowned, always felt that his senior brother and himself had been condemned one after another, and he felt something was wrong in his heart. Maybe it was related, but not necessarily, maybe later, the crimes of himself and his senior brother suddenly came together. Instantly relevant.

——Especially when the senior brother said that he didn't steal the golden elixir at all.

The author has something to say: Sensitive words are banned, they can only be homophonic, which may affect the reading experience...Let’s just let it go