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When Xing Han opened his eyes again, he was already in the hospital.

Seeing Xing Han wake up, Gao Li and Lan Dong hurried forward and asked, "Lieutenant Colonel Xing, are you alright?"

"I'm fine?" Xing Han stood up and looked around, "Why am I in the hospital?"

Lan Dong said: "Lieutenant Colonel Xing, don't you remember? You passed out after you dealt with Konjac earlier."

Xing Han: "..." He dealt with konjac before?Dealt with a monster?He has such a great ability?What did he do before, why didn't he have the slightest impression?

Gao Li asked concerned: "Lieutenant Colonel Xing, do you feel uncomfortable?"

Xing Han said: "No, can I be discharged from the hospital?"

The doctor checked Xing Han's body before, and said that there is no problem with his body, and he can be discharged from the hospital as long as he wakes up without serious problems.

Lan Dong helped Xing Han complete the discharge procedures, and then personally took Xing Han to dinner before going home.

Xing Han returned to his room and called out: "Yiran..."

Then, Ling Yiran appeared in front of him and held his hand: "You scared me to death before, are you okay? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"No." Xing Han asked: "What happened to me before? Did it appear in my previous life?"

Ling Yiran replied sullenly, "Yes."

Xing Han heard that his voice was not quite right: "You don't seem very happy? Did my previous life make you unhappy?"

"No, it's just that there is too much difference between my identity and your previous life, and you were a person who didn't talk about emotions in your previous life. If you recover your memory and identity, we may not even meet each other. I take it seriously."

Today's Emperor Dongyue is easy to talk to him because of his Xinghan emotion. If Emperor Dongyue fully recovers his memory, he may return to the god who handled it impartially and treated everyone the same.

Xing Han was curious: "Who was my previous life?"

"Emperor Dongyue."

"Who is he? The ancient emperor?" Xing Han has never been superstitious, so naturally he doesn't know what gods exist in the world. When he heard the word "great emperor", he thought it was an ancient emperor.

"I really admire you. You were the Great Emperor Dongyue in your previous life, but you don't know who the Great Dongyue is in this life." Ling Yiran was provoked by his words, and when he was about to laugh, he said, "The Great Emperor Dongyue is a god. He is also the top boss of our underworld."

"Immortal?" Xing Han was quite surprised: "I was an immortal in my previous life?"

"Well, the reincarnation of gods into mortals is usually for the purpose of going through calamities. After the calamities, they will return to the god position, and then everything in the mortal world has nothing to do with them, let alone the love in the mortal world. After you return to the god position, I will In your eyes, it will become as insignificant as dust, and maybe you will forget me."

Xing Han rubbed his hair: "No."

Ling Yiran cheered up: "I need to cultivate more relationships with you in the future, so that you will think of my eyebrows when you see my leg hair, think of my fingers when you see my toes, and think of my face when you see my face." It will fill your heart with joy, beyond love."

Xing Han laughed and said: "Then you have to work hard, I haven't even seen your leg hair yet."

"Now I'll let you see how long my leg hair is. When you see it, you will never forget it." Ling Yiran opened his clothes to untie his trousers.

Xing Han raised his eyebrows.

Ling Yiran suddenly burst out laughing, put down his hands and said, "I lied to you."

Xing Han: "..."

"Haha, are you disappointed that you didn't see my leg hair?" Ling Yiran put away his smile, hugged Xing Han and asked, "Xing Han, what do you think I should do to make you remember me firmly?" ?”

In fact, when Xing Han was in a coma, he thought about giving up this relationship, but he never tried hard, how did he know that he would not succeed in the future, how did he know that he would not be able to grasp Xing Han's heart, besides, his own father As a mortal, Ling Haochen could make his adoptive father, the Great Emperor Beiyin, fall in love with him and die for him. As Ling Haochen's son, and his identity is still a big impermanence, there is no reason why he can't win the Great Emperor Dongyue, let alone him and Xing Han is a partner in a yin marriage, which is recorded in the record. Even if Xing Han regains his identity as Emperor Dongyue, they are still partners. With such unique capital, he does not believe that he will not be able to win Emperor Dongyue.

Sensing his uneasiness, Xing Han put his arms around him and said, "You just have to do what you want, you don't need to try to please me too much."

"Well, you are also tired today, take a good rest, I will come to see you tomorrow, good night."

Ling Yiran kissed him on the cheek, disappeared into his arms, and returned to Ling's house. When passing by Ling Qin's courtyard, he walked in, but was blocked by a barrier.

Knowing that Dongyue was inside, he couldn't help but roll his eyes, and turned back to his room to meditate and practice, hoping that he could become an adult sooner.

Originally, he didn't feel much about Dongyue's adulthood, but after the recent events, he felt that Dongyue's adulthood would be a meaningful day for him, and his life or other things might happen A lot has changed, so he's starting to look forward to his own adulthood.

When a ray of sunlight from the east came into the room, Ling Yiran slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Dongyue sitting at the table drinking tea, he smiled, stood up and called, "Dad."

When he walked up to Dongyue, he respectfully paid his respects: "I have seen the great emperor of Beiyin, Ling Yiran, my subordinate."

Dongyue took a sip of tea and said, "Let's get down."

Ling Yiran grinned, sat down and said, "Dad, your appearance is too young, you don't look like the Great Emperor of Beiyin at all."

"In this way, you will feel like it." The corners of Dongyue's mouth curled up slightly, and suddenly the formal suit on his body became a royal robe, with a crown on his head, his handsome face was gloomy, his eyes were cold and stern, his aura was terrifying, and the majesty of the king was poured out. After leaving, the temperature in the whole room instantly dropped to minus degrees Celsius, the wind was blowing, and the temperature was icy cold. Ling Yiran obviously didn't feel afraid, but he just felt a tall shadow oppressing him, which made him tremble uncontrollably, and even his legs couldn't help it. Live and kneel down.

Dongyue quickly supported him and returned to his usual appearance.

Ling Yiran wiped off his cold sweat: "It turns out that seeing the Great Emperor of Beiyin is, this is the feeling. Shi Yi still wants to meet the Great Emperor of Beiyin. He probably saw him once, and he doesn't want to have a second time."

In fact, Dongyue was worried that Ling Yiran would not be able to bear his coercion, so he only released a small amount of coercion. If he released all of his coercion, he could kill Ling Yiran in seconds, and he hadn't released his real body to Ling Yiran. Once it comes out, other ghosts and gods will be afraid.

Dong Yue sneered: "He runs away when he sees me now, how dare he meet the Great Emperor of Beiyin?"

Ling Yiran laughed and said: "He is the one who does not shed tears when he sees the coffin. Only when he sees the coffin will he know how to be afraid."

"There is a chance for him to meet." Dong Yue looked at Ling Yiran, then nodded with satisfaction: "It seems that Xing Han who recovered his memory brought you a lot of stimulation and made you grow a lot."

"Dad, you still have the nerve to say it." Ling Yiran's good mood just now was ruined by Dongyue: "Why do you want to restore the memory of Xing Han's previous life? You can't let him be an ordinary person for the rest of his life. I also have time. Make him feel for me."

"He has too many enemies. If he doesn't recover his memory soon, his life will be in danger. I can't stop him for a long time."

Ling Yiran was taken aback: "Dad, you are called Dongyue because you blocked the enemies for him, right?"

Dongyue hooked his lips: "You're not too stupid."

Ling Yiran: "..."

"At first, I didn't want to care about his life, but he is my boss after all. Once he dies, many troublesome things will happen." Dong Yue rubbed his head: "You have to be an adult soon."

Ling Yiran asked curiously, "Then how long will it take me to become an adult?"

"I don't know either. This depends on your state of mind, cultivation and other aspects. With your current situation, it's like having your birthday tomorrow, and you're only one step away from becoming an adult."

"Dad, am I an ordinary ghost messenger? Otherwise, I'm over 100 years old, why haven't I grown up yet?"

"I said, when you come of age, I will tell you everything."

"Well, I wish I could be an adult today."

Dongyue nodded: "The more you look forward to it, the faster he will grow. I believe that in a few days, you will be an adult, and you will be able to take care of everything. Well, I'm going to work. You practice hard, by the way, you are not allowed to use spells to heal Ling Qin, he will only remember things slowly after suffering."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Dongyue teleported away, and Ling Qin's phone call followed: "Xiao Zu, Xiao Zu, my waist hurts again, and my ass hurts too. What's wrong with me? Did I kill myself with a stick while sleepwalking?" ? Xiaozu, come and help me."

Ling Yiran felt that he was in a dilemma. One was his adoptive father, and the other was the reincarnation of his own father. Who would he listen to?

He sighed: "Xiaoqin, I'm a ghost messenger, not a doctor. If you treat me too much, you will easily get cloudy. You'd better ask a doctor to show you."

Father, you can't blame me for being cruel, if you want to blame it, blame my adoptive father for being the Great Emperor of Beiyin, he can't disobey orders.

Ling Yiran hung up the phone, got up and walked out of the room, and met Shi Yi who was looking for him.

Seeing that he was about to go out, Shi Yi asked, "You're not going out again, are you?"

Ling Yiran patted him on the shoulder: "My dear brother, I have a lot of things to do recently, so I will leave it to you to read the notes."

"I think you are trying to be lazy."

"Absolutely nothing, I'm leaving."

Ling Yiran left Ling's house and flew towards Xing's house. When he came to the gate, he saw a young and beautiful girl standing at the gate chatting with Mrs. Xing.

The girl smiled wryly and said: "My family has told my fortune, saying that my horoscope is too strong, and I will kill my relatives and friends. If I don't find someone with a strong horoscope to marry, I will only be single for the rest of my life. My parents are superstitious. I thought about throwing me away, but the relatives in my family cared about me, so we discussed together to raise each of them for a period of time, so I will change places to live with other relatives every once in a while."

These words made the old lady Xing think of Xing Han, and felt very sorry for the girl: "You are such a poor child, don't be sad, in the future you think you can meet a boy who likes you and is compatible with you."

Ling Yiran, who was invisible, felt that the girl's eyes looked familiar, as if...

He thought about it carefully, and was startled, like Yi Ji's eyes.