Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

Jia She said, "This is what the Emperor of Heaven did, how could it be left on me."

As he spoke, he took the opportunity to rub his head, "Besides, you still treat me like a dog, I don't care about it."

"I don't know who it is, shamelessly pestering me." Ming Su patted his hand away, "Go away, I'll be annoying when I see you."

His hair was disheveled and his whole body was sore and limp, and Jia She's head was broken, so it was inevitable that a few dull hairs would stick out. With his beautiful face, Jia She only found it cute and couldn't help it. He stretched out his arms and hugged him, and said in a low voice, "Brother, this is really good."

Mingming had already remembered the past, but still pretended to be pitiful, Ming Su felt that she was going to be angry, but she didn't push him away.

After a thousand years of hugs, everything finally passed.

Ming Su was born as an Emperor Star, but he didn't become an adult at birth. He had a long period of growth before he established the Beidou Imperial Court.

Ordinary people always like to make up some stories like Qilin assisting Mingjun, but it is a wild animal that was born by Heaven to accompany Mingsu.

One person and one beast grow up together, and when Mingsu can lead and help the stars, Pixiu will also grow into a mythical beast in charge of wealth and anger in the world, which can be said to be the leader of the world of beasts.

Ming Su's previous memory was missing, and he misremembered part of it. It wasn't because he provoked the Emperor Ziwei Palace first, but because the Emperor wanted to submit to the Three Realms, so he first attacked Ziwei Emperor Court.

The imperial court's defensive formation is the Big Dipper, but unexpectedly the Emperor of Heaven instigates Yaoguang Yuheng to rebel, not only the stars cease to operate, but even the mortal world loses the four seasons of reincarnation.

The worst thing is that the Heavenly Emperor used some kind of magic weapon to attribute the cause and effect of this matter to Ming Su, so that the Dao of Heaven sent down a thunder calamity.

In order to protect Ming Su, Pixiu was hacked to death in the end.

If Ming Su was not connected with the Heavenly Dao, but was just an ordinary fairy, there would have been no scum left. In the end, Tiandao's brain might be normal again, leaving behind the dying spirit of Pixiu, and reincarnated into a new little Pixiu.

Ming Su didn't have such a cold and gloomy temperament before, but after this battle, his temperament changed drastically.

Jia Amnesty lay on Ming Su's shoulder, feeling very distressed, and his arms tightened even more, "Fortunately, there is still a thread left in the way of heaven, otherwise if I can't remember it all the time, you will be so sad."

"What's the matter, anyway, I don't remember." Ming Su stiff-mouthed and refused to thank Heaven, "If it wasn't for him, who would have fallen into this state."

"Well, it's all his fault." Jia Amnesty rubbed his face with him, "Is there any discomfort? Lu Ba said you slept for a long time, are you hungry?"

Ming Su still couldn't get rid of the emotions from the past completely. Although she was very hungry, she didn't have any appetite, so she said lightly, "I'll just lie down, you go out first, I don't want to eat."

Jia Amnesty had no choice but to follow him, put Ren Haosheng back on the bed and cover him with a quilt, "I'll make the porridge warm, and I'll eat it later when I have an appetite."

Ming Su directly covered her head with the quilt.

It turned out that the dreams I had at that time were all real, and this stupid thing really suffered so many injuries for himself.

It must hurt.

Hearing the sound of the door opening and closing, his eyes finally turned red, but he has always been strong, so he just wiped his tears with the quilt and refused to make a sound.

Although Jia Amnesty's eyes and ears were not as good as when they were at their prime, it was still possible to hear the sobs in the room clearly. He sighed softly and guarded the door with folded arms.

What happened in the past didn't matter, he just didn't remember it.

He was already easy to seduce people, but now his eyes are neither black as before, nor golden like Pixiu, but light brown almost as transparent as glass, and the imperceptible broken gold seems to contain stars, making people just look One glance, and I can't take my eyes away anymore.

There were also some other guests who came and went, passing by the door of Ming Su's room several times as a chance to take a closer look, and there was even a girl who just stood still at the railing on the pretext of spraining her ankle. Staring at Jia Amnesty.

"Young master, can you do me a favor? Our young lady has sprained her ankle, but this servant can't help her. Please help me, sir." The servant girl got a signal from her young lady and hurried up to assist her.

Probably because of the recovery of memory, when Jia Amnesty stood still, he revealed a calmness and softness that was no longer childish, like a quiet flower tree by the lake. Once he moved, it seemed to be infused with infinite vitality. , as fresh and bright as spring, she looked over with some surprise, which made the young lady almost faint with shame, and firmly grasped the railing, almost cutting off her nails.

"Let her eat less if she can't help it." One person suddenly pushed open the door and said coldly.

The young lady was not very close, so she didn't hear what he said, but when she saw him, she felt that the analogy she just made was not right at all. This new young man is more like a flower tree, and the three springs are no match for his face. eyes.

Jia Amnesty stretched out his hand to support Ming Su, and gave her a displeased look. The malice caused this young lady who was still in love with beauties to immediately forget the character of her sprained foot. After taking a few steps back, he said repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

In fact, she didn't even know why she said sorry, it was just a subconscious action from being frightened.

Ming Su almost wanted to hang a sign for Jia She that read "There is a vicious dog at home, don't get close to it", but unexpectedly, he felt a little bit relieved, "I don't want to drink porridge, let's go out to eat, I want to eat small wontons."

"Eat!" How could Jia Amnesty refuse to agree, leaving behind the pair of master and servant to lead him out of the inn.

The two strolled for half a street, but didn't see a few vendors or restaurants. Ming Su teased, "What if I can't find it today? Your dog's nose isn't working?"

Jia She didn't care about him, he raised his hand and let out a ray of wealth, seeing that the wealth was slowly going to one place, he pulled Ming Su and said, "As long as you can afford the money, why don't you have a bowl of wontons? A cleaner shop."

"What are you doing here?" Ming Su couldn't see wealth.

"Try the old skills and see who is destined to give me this fortune today." Jia She said, "Why do you suddenly want to eat small wontons?"

"I just thought of the little duck blood ravioli I ate in Jinling. Let's just eat whatever you want here." Seeing that the stall on the street corner was clean, Ming Su grabbed Jia She and refused to leave, "Just eat this, I'm hungry."

Jia Amnesty nodded with a smile, seeing that the trace of wealth that had been released before was captured again, and it was getting on the proprietress.

The stall sells hand-rolled noodles, the noodles are chewy, and Shanxi’s unique old vinegar is served with fried minced pork and chili oil. Ming Su disliked it being too spicy and blushed from choking, and refused to eat it. put chopsticks.

Jia She looked at him with his chin on his face, and said with a smile, "Brother, are you really hungry or do you really think it's delicious?"

It seems that the proprietress is really going to get rich today.

Ming Su glared at him, "Shut up."

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