Ji Zhen accepted it as soon as he saw it, and helped Jiang Yi stand firm.

Jiang Yi felt that he must have lost his head, otherwise how could he agree to Ji Zhen's ridiculous request.

At Yunding Peak, Jiang Yi only did one thing, and that was to practice.His father, Jiang Ke, was strict and indifferent. Even when he was not used to going up the mountain at first, he never gave Jiang Yi any care.The only time when he would be praised was when Jiang Yi's kung fu made breakthroughs and improved day by day.

Such praise is one of the few tender moments for Jiang Yi.

Ji Zhen's hand held his forearm, and when he half-closed, Jiang Yi couldn't help but hold his breath.There is some heat on Ji Zhen's body, and his skin looks warm and soft, which may be the reason why Jiang Yi agreed.

Just agreeing to agree, Jiang Yi is still unfamiliar with the movement of backing people, he has never backed anyone.

Seeing that he was standing still, Ji Zhen urged Jiang Yi: "You have to squat down, otherwise how can you carry me?"

Jiang Yi slowly knelt down, feeling emotional ups and downs in his heart. On the one hand, he thought that this was not advisable, but on the other hand, he wanted to try the feeling of being close to Ji Zhen.

He suddenly couldn't help thinking, what kind of demon is there for him? With Ji Zhen alone, he became dizzy, as if falling into an abyss.

But Ji Zhen didn't know what Jiang Yi was thinking. He was in a good mood today, and at this time he was slightly drunk and acted recklessly. As soon as Jiang Yi bent down, he jumped up, with both hands around Jiang Yi's neck, tightly Tightly.

Jiang Yi's figure was very stable, but he still swayed when Ji Zhen jumped up suddenly.

Ji Zhen suddenly exerted strength, but he was a little dizzy.He half-closed his eyes, resting his head on the back of Jiang Yi's neck, originally speaking domineeringly, but after being drunk, he became a little more gentle and kissy, "Hold my ass."

After a little hesitation, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand to support Ji Zhen.

In this way, Ji Zhen was carried firmly on his back by him, and the backs and chests of the two were tightly pressed together.Ji Zhen is a size smaller than Jiang Yi, and his back is as light as nothing on Jiang Yi's body, and his movements are more immature and cute.

Ji Zhen felt comfortable, and he climbed onto Jiang Yi to find a more suitable posture for himself.Jiang Yi was already stiff, and before he could adjust himself, Ji Zhen's face was already close to his profile.

The exposed skin on the back of Jiang Yi's neck can clearly feel the heat from Ji Zhen's skin, which further shows how close they are cuddling each other now, and it also makes Jiang Yi realize that the tight hug can dispel many knots and make people feel happy. Man forgets almost everything.

"Chongguang," Ji Zhen hugged Jiang Yi and whispered in his ear, "You smell so good."

When he made a sound, the warm breath blew on Jiang Yi's ears, like the softest touch in the world.

Ji Zhen moved his face as he spoke, as if he approached Jiang Yi and sniffed it seriously, "It smells really good, what does it smell like?"

Ji Zhen couldn't tell what Jiang Yi's body smelled like, but he always felt a faint cold fragrance drilling into his nose.Although he didn't get carried away when he was drunk, he did stay a lot longer than usual. At this time, he was purely curious, but his profile almost touched Jiang Yi's cheek.

The almost black night fell, and the servants just followed them far behind, with their footsteps pressed very low.The night wind was very cold, but Jiang Yi had no time to care about it.All he could hear were Ji Zhen's murmurs and the roar of his heart.

"Maybe it's the smell of incense ash." Jiang Yi replied, the road back to the side courtyard was not far away, and he couldn't help slowing down his pace.

"Is this the smell of incense ash?" Ji Zhen asked vaguely, Jiang Yi walked slowly, without bumps at all, he was drowsy, and he was about to fall asleep.

The night wind originally blew from front to back, bringing the smell of Jiang Yi to Ji Zhen.At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew from the back to the front, and the faint smell of alcohol on Ji Zhen's body was mixed with a smell that shouldn't be on Ji Zhen's body, and they stroked Jiang Yi's cheeks together.

It was a ghostly aura, which was incompatible with Ji Zhen.

"What's the smell on you?" Jiang Yi stopped and woke up.

"What?" Ji Zhen was drowsy from Jiang Yi's sudden stop. He didn't understand what Jiang Yi said, but he lowered his head and smelled himself, "It's the smell of incense."

Jiang Yi put it another way: "What did you do outside today?"

Ji Zhen raised his head, and said with a little confusion: "I just listened to the play, ate wine, and strolled in the street. What do you ask this for?"

Jiang Yi stepped forward again, "Because you have a ghostly aura, it must be that you have come into contact with some ghost today. Have you met a stranger today?"

When Ji Zhen heard the word "ghost", most of his drunkenness dissipated, he raised his upper body, opened his eyes wide and asked Jiang Yi, "I saw so many people outside today, are there a ghost or two standing on the street? How do you know?"

Jiang Yi shook his head: "Only by touching you can you leave a ghostly aura on you, which ordinary little ghosts can't do."

Today, Ji Zhen thought about what he had touched before, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat.

Many details in the memory were intertwined, which suddenly made him feel bad.

He still had some hope, and asked Jiang Yi with a trembling voice, "Then, that, the little monk I called 'Xilu' today, have you met him this afternoon?"

"I asked, but no one remembers such a person." Jiang Yi turned his head to look at Ji Zhen, and found that the drunken blush on his face had faded a lot, as if he was shocked.

At this time, Ji Zhen connected many things together and came to a conclusion that made him feel horrible. Could it be that Xilu is the ghost that Jiang Yi said?

He bought cakes for Xilu on the street, knowing that he and his master depended on each other for life. At that time, there were many people on the street, and the servants around him also saw Xilu, but did they really see it?Ji Zhen himself didn't ask.

Later, Liang Leng said that two unaffiliated monks died outside the city, and thinking about it now made Ji Zhen even more nervous. Could it be that Xilu died at that time?

But today he clearly saw Xilu and talked to Xilu, but the servants around him said they didn't see him.At that time, I still disliked them for being stupid. Could it be that they really didn't see Xilu?At that time, Ji Zhen took Xilu's extraordinarily pale face as his pale face... Maybe it was because he was a ghost that he was so white.

Also, Xilu eating buns on the street is not quite right, who would put a plate of buns in that corner, wouldn't it be used to sacrifice the souls of the dead?It's not surprising that Xilu picks up buns on the street and eats buns for ghosts.

All the details are aligned, and the whole story is almost automatically connected in Ji Zhen's mind.

Not long after rushing to the border town, Xilu and his master met some monster when they were hunting outside the city. Because of his ordinary spell practice, he was directly killed by the monster and thrown into the mass grave.The master and the apprentice were poor people in life, and poor ghosts after death, begging for food from themselves when they were hungry?Xilu is filial, eating by himself is not counted, he also asks for a portion for his master.

If Xilu is a ghost, then Ji Zhen is not afraid, but his heart is a little more sour.

When Xi Lu talked to him about his practice of kung fu this afternoon, he lowered his head in inferiority and said that he had no talent, so he could only practice harder with his heart. Although life with the master was a little bit hard, the master treated him very well.

That look is too honest and obedient.

Ji Zhen himself has never experienced hardship, but he is extremely soft-hearted and empathetic. After hearing Xilu's words, he has a desire to protect him.

But I didn't expect that it would be too late to really treat Xilu better.At this moment, it was speculated that Xilu might be a ghost.Stupid little monk, who can brighten his eyes when he sees a plate of braised pork, unexpectedly, he becomes a ghost after death and eats it?

It's so pitiful.In his short life, he was miserable, but he devoted himself to the Tao and died for the Tao. There was not even a whole body, and there were no graves.

Thinking about it from here, Ji Zhen felt so sad that he didn't know how to dissolve himself.In addition, he originally thought that Xilu was stupid, but he rarely had a little affection for people, and it was more like hitting the south wall in front of people and ghosts.

Ji Zhen put his head on Jiang Yi's shoulder, wiped away a little tear from left to right, originally wanted to swallow his emotions, and didn't want to lose face in front of Jiang Yi, but because he was drunk, he still couldn't help it Cried, "Jiang Chongguang."

Jiang Yi was just waiting for Ji Zhen to speak, but he didn't expect Ji Zhen to sob suddenly, his voice extremely aggrieved.

Ji Zhen's eyes were red, and he said, "I really saw hell."

Tears dripped onto Jiang Yi's body, but Jiang Yi felt scalding like boiling water even through the clothes.He didn't know how to comfort Ji Zhen, and thought that Ji Zhen was crying because he was afraid, "Don't cry, I'll kill that ghost for you."

But I didn't expect Ji Zhen to cry even more sadly for a while, "No, I can't kill him, he is fine."

Jiang Yi was a little confused about Ji Zhen's meaning for a while, "Is that ghost very good?"

Ji Zhen said sobbingly: "He, he was a little monk before his death, but he still said hello to me, he is different from you."

How can Xilu and his master compare with a gate like Yunding Villa?But Xilu gave Ji Zhen a more sincere and amiable feeling than any big sect.

At this time, it wasn't just Xilu who felt wronged by Ji Zhen. He was drunk, and many emotions that had been accumulated in his heart and didn't really care about him also burst out together.

In the dream that Ji Zhen once had, the contempt and contempt for him, the unsuitability of him, and the stepping on him when he was abandoned like a shoe, all seemed to be experienced personally.This innocent disaster caused Ji Zhen all grievances and unwillingness.

"I know you don't like me, you all hate me." Ji Zhen wiped his tears onto Jiang Yi's shoulders while crying, and his shoulders were almost wet from crying at the moment, which showed that he felt wronged.

"I don't hate you." Although Jiang Yi was puzzled, Ji Zhen cried so much that he was anxious and at a loss, "What are you talking about?"

"You are lying to me."

"I did not lie to you."

"Then do you like me?" Ji Zhen sniffed, and after crying happily for a while, his sleepiness doubled.He put his face on Jiang Yi's neck and asked him questioningly.

"I," Jiang Yi didn't know how to answer, there was a voice in his throat that wanted to break through, but he suppressed it again.

Today's moonlight is still bright, slanting up the branches, revealing some light from between the branches.

Ji Zhen embraced Jiang Yi with both hands, and pressed him tightly as if to rely on him. Before he was about to fall asleep, he said softly to Jiang Yi like a begging: "Do you like me?"

Then I can divorce you, and I can go home.

The remaining half of the sentence was hidden in Ji Zhen's heart. He couldn't bear the drowsiness, his arms loosened, and his head was half tilted and fell asleep.

So I didn't hear Jiang Yi's very soft one-word answer in the moonlight.

"it is good."

Something in Jiang Yi's heart was watered wantonly at this moment, and broke through the ground.It's like stepping into the air and falling into the abyss.

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