Heaven is above [Rebirth]

Until the sky gradually darkened, Qianye seemed to be really tired from walking, so he found a particularly remote place to sit down, and pressed his whole body weight against the wall behind him, remaining motionless.

Through the dark night, Mo Luonian saw Qianye's eyes that were usually full of energy, but now they were empty and without waves.

I'm afraid Qianye is really disappointed in Mo Luonian!

I don't know how long I stayed in this dark night, but I only know that a ray of light suddenly came from the dark night, which made Mo Luonian subconsciously hide the aura of his whole body, and looked at the person who suddenly appeared... who.

A fire lit up in front of Qianye in an instant. Under the light of the fire, Qianye's face reflected behind the fire looked extremely pale, which made people feel extremely distressed.

"Qianye... Qianye..." Hu Yan almost threw himself in front of Qianye, holding his face with both hands, and shouted his name loudly.

Seeing Qianye hearing the sound, and his slightly rolled eyes under the light of the fire, Hu Yan was excited, and he shouted to Qianye with a strong crying voice: "Little Yezi...you Are you okay! Leaf..."

But Qianye just blinked his eyes weakly from time to time, without any reaction, which completely frightened Hu Yan.

Immediately, Hu Yan couldn't help crying anymore, he hurriedly hugged Qianye in his arms, and helped Qianye rub his back with his hands, fearing that he would catch some cold in the cold night of the mortal world, Then get sick again.

"Yezi, Yezi, don't scare me... I'm woo...you talk, I'm afraid of you." After a while, Hu Yan's tears wet Qianye's shoulders.

"Can you speak up, don't scare me... Qianye, I beg you, talk... woo woo woo..."

"Hu Yan..." Perhaps he felt that Hu Yan was a little noisy, Qianye weakly moved his hands, reminding Hu Yan not to hug him so tightly, and then he called Hu Yan's name in an extremely hoarse voice, his voice was weak for a split second. Let Hu Yan think that he just had auditory hallucinations.

But he was still in a daze, quickly raised his head from Qianye's neck, and said in a trembling voice: "I, I'm here... I'm here, Qianye, are you okay!" God, it wasn't until this time that he realized that the two days in the mortal world were so difficult that he almost scared him to death.

Qianye's eyes were still a little swollen, he looked at Hu Yan's worried face, moved the corners of his mouth, and said softly: "Do you think I... am not worthy to be the monarch of the six realms?"

As soon as the words fell, Hu Yan's body suddenly froze. If he was only frightened by Qianye's image and state just now, then what Qianye said now would scare him to paralysis. He obviously felt Qianye's completeness. wrong.

This is...another person entirely.

So what is in front of him now...is it really Qianye?

Hu Yan shook his head almost subconsciously, he closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hold Qianye tightly in his arms, stroked his messy long hair, and said over and over again in a trembling voice: "No, no ...No, not..." Other than that, he really didn't know what to say to a person who was the monarch of the Six Realms.

Mo Luonian clenched his hands into fists. His eyes were red and he looked at the person not far away from him. For a while, he couldn't understand the meaning in his heart. Finally, as if he thought of something, Mo Luonian's trembling body slowly loosened his fists. open.

Then, facing the figure behind the fire in front of him, he said softly: "Qianye, one day I will let you understand that you did not love the wrong person."

……

Qianye was stunned by such an event that he didn't know about, and all kinds of emotions rushed over him in an instant, happiness, sadness, unbelievable,...he was a little out of breath.

It turned out that in his life, Mo Luonian had never been missing at any time.

Qianye raised his head and stared blankly at Mo Luonian's indifferent expression, as if what Mo Luonian was stating was not his own matter at all.

His face was full of astonishment and surprise.

"If I had known that you would be able to choose Xianji so resolutely, Qianye, at that time, I would have stepped forward to hug you tightly without hesitation, because the person who can hug you... can only be me. No one can." He is so domineering, without any reason.

"I...you..."

"Let's get married!"

"...What?" Qianye's eyes widened, thinking he was hallucinating, and asked in a very low voice, his voice was full of inconceivable.

……

"Si Ming—" Li Po, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and the first thing he did was to look for Si Ming.

At this time, the corners of his eyes were red, and the movement of jumping up from the bed was inexplicably embarrassed.

But to his disappointment, he didn't see the figure he should have seen, and his heart suddenly panicked. Li Po quickly lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, but because he was too flustered, he was caught by the quilt that hadn't been completely lifted. The quilt wrapped around his ankles.

Due to the unstable center of gravity, Li Po rolled off the bed, and he lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, but Li Po didn't care about it, even though the fall hurt, he still kicked the quilt to the ground without any scruples Get up and go outside.

That appearance is like, now, no one or anything can stop me.

"Boom——————" Li Po, who was in a trance, didn't look in front of him, so he bumped into Si Ming who just opened the door and came in with a teacup, and Si Ming frowned and took two steps back when he was hit , The cup also fell out of his hand and hit the ground and shattered.

But these are not the main point, the main point is that because of the force of the collision, Li Po staggered for a while, but still couldn't stabilize his figure, and suddenly fell to the ground.

Li Po sat on the ground, put his hands on the ground, stared blankly at his feet, for a long time, he didn't look up to see who hit him, so he raised one hand to cover his face and wept.

Because the incident happened suddenly in the coffin prison, Li Po didn't know why he suddenly fell unconscious. After Si Ming brought him here, Li Po kept talking nonsense, and now he was only wearing a pale inner coat Sitting on the ground crying, Si Ming felt suffocated for no reason.

"Li Po, Li Po, what's the matter..." Si Ming's heart tightened, and there was no piece of broken porcelain beside the tube's feet, so he quickly knelt down and pulled Li Po's hand, looking down at Li Po asked anxiously with a tear-stained face.

Hearing Si Ming's voice suddenly, Li Po stopped crying immediately, looking at his grasped hand, Li Po was a little dazed, then he looked up blankly at Si Ming's worried eyes.

As if he didn't believe it, he was stunned for a while, and said in a trembling voice: "Er Er? Is that you?" Li Po broke away from Si Ming's grasped hand while saying this, and slowly stroked Si Ming's cheek.

Even a foolish person already clearly felt that something was wrong with Li Po at this time, Si Ming suddenly reached out and grabbed Li Po's hand, and hurriedly put it on his face, saying: "It's me! It's me , I'm here, what's wrong..."

Feeling the familiar temperature from the fingertips, Li Po's hands trembled uncontrollably, "Wow—ah..." After stroking Si Ming's face for a long time, Li Po suddenly collapsed and burst into tears.

Si Ming was completely stunned by this sudden scene, he frowned, looking at Li Po's painful appearance in front of him, he was so anxious that he didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Li, Li Po..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Po stepped forward and hugged Si Ming, buried his head deeply into Si Ming's neck, and cried for a long time until the clothes on Si Ming's shoulders were all wet. Lipo's mood has improved a bit.

Si Ming didn't say a word, just kept patting Li Po's back to calm his breath, fearing that he would suddenly cry out and feel uncomfortable.

The two were sitting by the door, the light from outside came in straight, shining on the two people who were hugging each other, it looked very warm.

Li Po hugged Si Ming tightly, and said with some stumbles: "Two Er, I, I had a nightmare, I dreamed... I dreamed that you were dead, and no matter how I called you in the dream, you didn't answer. I...I don't believe it, but...but it's too real, Si Ming..." Saying this, Li Po held Si Ming even harder.

I finally understand why Li Po has such a big emotional reaction as soon as he wakes up. Is it a nightmare?

Patiently listening to Li Po crying and finishing these words intermittently, Si Ming felt pain in his heart, continued to pat Li Po on the back, and said softly to him: "You said it was a nightmare, it's okay, look , am I fine?"

It is not until now that Si Ming finally realizes the reality. In this life, no matter what, he cannot escape the world of Lipo, because every move of this little ghost deeply affects his heart.

Si Ming's big hands gently stroked Li Po's back back and forth, this gentle strength was like magic, and instantly made Li Po feel a kind of peace of mind from the inside out.

The corners of the eyes that still had teardrops were slightly opened, and from the corner of Li Po's eyes, he saw the broken teacup on the ground due to the collision between him and Si Ming, and it was only then that Li Po's mood completely improved.

Wiping the corners of his eyes in a little panic, after knowing that it was just a nonsense dream, he stopped being hypocritical, sniffed, and Li Po slowly raised his head from Si Ming's arms, "Well, it's just It's just a nightmare, Er Er...you have to be here all the time." Her voice was a little hoarse when she spoke, making Li Po even more petite and helpless at this time.

Si Ming smiled and rubbed his hair, as gentle as his unchanging movements over the years, matching the soft sunlight now, highlighting the peace and tranquility of time.

"Aren't I here? How could I have such a strange dream all of a sudden!" Si Ming chuckled lightly, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

If Si Ming hadn't felt a suffocating pain just after finishing this sentence, he wouldn't have thought so much.Some things are always coming, so some preparations have to be made in advance.

As the sword spirit who is in charge of the artifacts of the six realms, Li Po's words... and the artistic conception of his dreams should not be doubted.

So does this also indirectly explain... something?

After comforting Li Po, seeing that Li Po's mood really improved a little, the smiling expression on his face seemed to be that same boy who hadn't changed.

"I don't know, I just feel... I entered a very strange place and saw strange things." Li Po shook his head to clear up his somewhat confused brain, and then made a vague sentence to Si Ming's question , will stand up from the ground.

After Li Po calmed down, he traced Si Ming's eyebrows and eyes carefully again, and seeing Si Ming safe and sound again, he really calmed down, but the uneasiness was not suppressed in the slightest, on the contrary, it became more and more Tendency to become stronger.

Following the movement of Li Po getting up, Si Ming also slowly stood up from the ground, and with a wave of his hand, the broken porcelain pieces on the ground instantly disappeared.

Seeing Li Po's dazed expression, Si Ming sighed for some reason, walked around Li Po slowly and walked to the table, poured a cup of tea, then turned around and walked to Li Po's side to hand the teacup to Li Po. he.

"You don't like cold water since you were a child, so I just went out to heat a pot of tea, but I was so anxious that I didn't bring the whole pot over. You just woke up and your mood was too fluctuating. You should drink some herbal tea to moisten your throat. Let's go! I'm going to bring that pot of hot tea here." Saying this, Si Ming held Li Po's slightly cold hand, gently placed the teacup in Li Po's hand, and then softly explained why he left just now Po woke up but didn't see his reason.

Things suddenly became like this, and Li Po's emotions were so agitated, in the final analysis, it was all because he disappeared.

If you can't control your emotions now, what should you do if you really...

The thought that came out of his mind suddenly was a bit abrupt, Si Ming frowned, panicked for no reason, the hand that just put the teacup in Li Po's hand trembled almost inaudibly.

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small theater:

Si Ming: "Then if I really die, why don't you go crazy?"

Li Po: "It's not crazy, at most it's breaking the underworld."

Si Ming: "..."