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This episode is a parallel world

After being forced into the lake, the second son realized that he was sinking bit by bit. He struggled desperately, but it was useless. Through the lake, he could vaguely see his father and mother standing by the lake.

The mother looked flattering, while the father was very indifferent.

When I was young, my father turned and left, and my mother chased after me step by step, and no one cared about myself who was dying.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the lake was icy cold, and the second son was always protected in every possible way. He never knew that the lake would be so cold before winter came.

He finally tried his best, and could only watch himself sink, helplessly.

For a moment, he couldn't see, couldn't hear, but his whole body was in severe pain as if being cut open by the sharp aquatic plants in the lake.

Should he shed a lot of blood?

Should he be dying soon?

No problem.

He was abandoned by his parents, and it didn't matter if he died.

Immediately afterwards, he lost consciousness.

He never thought that he could wake up again, and when he opened his eyes, he saw himself turned into a fluffy ball.

He wanted to walk but couldn't, so he had to jump up, but when he jumped, for some reason, the whole fur seemed to be split. When he lowered his head, he realized that his hind legs were caught by the animal trap Living.

The beast trap dug into the flesh, dyeing his snow-white fur bright red.

He wanted to use his forelegs to take off the animal trap, but instead it made the animal trap tighter, forcing him to feel pain everywhere.

So, is he dying again?The last time I drowned in the lake, this time I will fall into the mouth.

It doesn't matter, he has already died once, so what's the problem if he dies again?

Here is a deep mountain, temporarily uninhabited, which can allow him to linger on for a while.

To him, the pain seemed easy to get used to, and after a day he became numb.

He dragged his badly injured hind limbs, and calmly arrived at the stream not far away. The stream reflected his current appearance - a white rabbit.

Hungry, he tried to gnaw a mouthful of weeds by the stream, and was so sick that he almost wanted to vomit, but the instincts of his body forced him to eat enough weeds. He took another sip of stream water, and lay down on the bank of the stream Basking in the sun makes me feel warm all over.

However, in an instant, it was cloudy, followed by thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

He tried his best to hide under a big banyan tree, but his fur was still wet, and mud was stained from the ground, making him very embarrassed.

But now he is just an ordinary white rabbit, it doesn't matter whether he is embarrassed or not.

In the torrential rain, he heard a slight movement, his long ears trembled, and his body subconsciously shrank back towards the big banyan tree.

——Is someone coming to eat him?

He wasn't very afraid, it was just his survival instinct driving him.

But after a while, it was unexpectedly a little Taoist priest who walked in front of him, not a hunter.

The little Taoist seemed to be still young, about seven or eight years old, with immature eyes, but a very calm expression, as if a ray of old soul was wrapped in a young skin.

The little Taoist held an umbrella, lowered his body, and gently rubbed his fur.

This little Taoist should not eat him, right?

The Second Young Master closed his eyes for the first time since he became a white rabbit.

The little Taoist released him from the animal trap, bandaged his wounds, and kept him in his hut, picking fresh weeds to feed him every day.

Every time he gnawed on the weeds, he wanted to say "I want to eat meat" to the little Taoist priest, but he couldn't utter the words right now.

His majestic son of the prince's mansion was actually reduced to such a field, it is simply the sky has no eyes.

——But he is no longer a prince of the palace, and his father no longer wants him.

Sometimes he deliberately forgets the old things, and regards himself as a real mountain white rabbit.

Only in this way can he be happier.

It was time for the little Taoist to feed him weeds again, and he looked out the window, but the little Taoist didn't appear.

Could it be that the little Taoist didn't want him anymore?

He jumped out of the little Taoist priest's hut, and when he arrived at the main hall, he heard the little Taoist priest's master talking to the little Taoist priest: "Wuqi, after the white rabbit recovers, you can let it go. You keep it every day, unless Raise it until it dies, otherwise if you don't raise it for a day, how will it survive in the wild?"

No Qi?Is that little Taoist Jiang Wuqi?

The Jiang Wuqi who was coveted by the thousand-year-old evil spirit Feng Rugui, who was later turned into a human pig by Feng Rugui, refined into a pill, and swallowed into his stomach?

Jiang Wuqi is a character in a story book that the second son read not long ago. He has gentle eyes and gentle features, but he looked like this when he was young. He really is a young man.

So, did he transmigrate and become a white rabbit in the storybook after his death?

But the author in the script never mentioned that Jiang Wuqi raised a white rabbit, so he must be released.

He was quite reluctant at the moment, tilted his head, licked his fur, and the next moment, he was hugged.

He looked up at Jiang Wuqi, rubbed Jiang Wuqi's heart flatteringly, and said, "Don't drive me away."

Jiang Wuqi suddenly felt that the white rabbit was human, his blood-red eyes seemed to glisten with tears, and his three-petal mouth kept opening and closing, as if he was talking to him, but unfortunately he couldn't understand.

He rubbed the white rabbit's little head, and said softly: "Sorry, are you hungry?"

Second Young Master nodded to Jiang Wuqi repeatedly: "I'm hungry, I'm so hungry."

Jiang Wuqi still couldn't understand, but seeing the white rabbit nodding, he carried the white rabbit and went to the mountains.

It's the vernal equinox, everything grows, and there are many fresh weeds in the mountains.

He put the white rabbit down, but saw that the white rabbit was pulling his feet with its forelegs, not allowing him to move a little.

Since this white rabbit understands human nature, maybe he can understand what the master said just now?

He knelt down, stroked the white rabbit's soft fur and said: "Don't worry, if you want, the poor will raise you until you die, and will not release you."

The second young master stared into Jiang Wuqi's eyes, as if he could see a little loneliness from them.

That's right, although there are only a few words about Jiang Wuqi's past in the storybook, it is obvious that Jiang Wuqi is boring and unlikable by nature. When he was young, he only got close to him. People can't say a few words to him, so Jiang Wuqi should be lonely at this time, right?After all, Daigodao is busy with personnel and cannot always be with him.

Thinking of this, the second young master poked out the tip of his tongue, licked Jiang Wuqi's fingers, and rubbed his little furry head against the back of Jiang Wuqi's hand.

Jiang Wuqi smiled slightly, and hugged the white rabbit in his arms.

The second young master lay obediently in Jiang Wuqi's arms, rubbing against Jiang Wuqi's heart.

The scent of incense candles exuded from Jiang Wuqi's body, which made him feel extremely at ease.

After a while, Jiang Wuqi put him down.

While eating grass, he looked at Jiang Wuqi out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Wuqi is a gentleman, he must do what he says, but once he came out of Jiang Wuqi's arms, he couldn't feel at ease.

After eating grass in a hurry, he jumped to Jiang Wuqi's feet, jumped on Jiang Wuqi's body, and didn't stop until Jiang Wuqi hugged him again.

Maybe it's because he knew that this little Taoist priest was Jiang Wuqi?

He really wanted to get closer to Jiang Wuqi, so he got into Jiang Wuqi's bed at night.

Jiang Wuqi's quilt was very warm, and he had to climb up to Jiang Wuqi's heart to nest.

Jiang Wuqi grows day by day, and ten years later, he has grown into a young boy with warm eyebrows and a gentlemanly manner. Even though he is wearing a tattered Taoist robe, he still has an unsullied attitude.

Jiang Wuqi often carried the second young master to go out to do good and eliminate evil. Once, the opponent was strong, so he left the second young master in the teacher's school.

The second young master waited and waited for five days and five nights without closing his eyes before Jiang Wuqi came back.

As soon as he heard Jiang Wuqi's footsteps, he jumped up from Jiang Wuqi's bed and rushed into Jiang Wuqi's arms.

But Jiang Wuqi, who had never been injured before, was injured this time. The injury was not serious and had already been bandaged.

He didn't like to see Jiang Wuqi injured, staring at the wound for a long time, he suddenly realized that he didn't know when he was happy with Jiang Wuqi.

However, he is now a white rabbit.

He was so sad that he wanted to cry, but he couldn't cry, so he could only lie in Jiang Wuqi's arms.

That night, after Jiang Wuqi fell asleep, he licked Jiang Wuqi's injured arm, and then, boldly, got into Jiang Wuqi's obscene clothes.

Jiang Wuqi has a pure Yang physique, his body temperature makes his fur all over his body warm and comfortable.

It would be fine if he was still a man, but even if he wished, he was still a man, and Jiang Wuqi was not broken.

Cranky, he finally fell asleep.

He was more and more fond of Jiang Wuqi day by day, but Jiang Wuqi only regarded him as the most common white rabbit in the mountains and countryside.

He was aggrieved and sad, and at the same time, he was secretly happy because he could use this skin to treat Jiang Wuqi casually.

After another four years, he felt that his life expectancy was approaching.

When Jiang Wuqi was meditating, he jumped onto the desk, hugged the wolf hair with his forelimbs, stained it with ink, and wrote on the rice paper: 200 years later, you will meet Feng Rugui, you must be careful, Feng Rugui Thinking about you will work against you.

It was worth writing, and he hugged the wolf with reassurance and unwillingness to die, the snow-white fur was stained with pitch-black ink.

When he woke up again, he struggled to open his eyes, and found that he had turned into a human.

I don't know what happened to Jiang Wuqi, since he has become a human being, if he pursues Jiang Wuqi, is there any hope?But even if there is no hope, he has to go after him before he can give up.

He looked around, suddenly saw some broken bones, suddenly felt a pain in his throat, clamoring in his mind to suck blood and eat flesh.

So, this time, did he time travel and become Feng Rugui?

He couldn't help but rejoice, he became Feng Rugui himself, then Jiang Wuqi would not fall into Feng Rugui's hands.

He survived in the mountains for a full year before he quit his addiction to eating meat, and after more than ten years, he successfully quit his addiction to bloodthirsty.

After that, he hurried to Tanyun Mountain. According to the script, Jiang Wuqi should be in Tanyun Mountain at this time.

Before he arrived at Tanyun Mountain, he moored at an inn by the river one day and one night. When he became interested, he rented a small boat, bought various snacks, and sat on the small boat to eat.

The moonlight was so clear that it made him want to sing to the moon. He was eating a slice of peach cake, looked up, and when he was looking at the moon, he saw a Taoist priest in a tattered Taoist robe passing by on the bridge, looking at his eyes, It was clearly Jiang Wuqi.

He forgot his identity for a moment, and shouted at Jiang Wuqi: "Wuqi, I'm here."

His mouth was full of peach cakes, and his speech was slurred, but Jiang Wuqi's excellent hearing ability of course heard it, and after following the sound, he could be judged from his appearance and attire that he was the thousand-year-old evil spirit Feng Rugui.

Jiang Wuqisi and the last words of the white rabbit he raised called out "Que Shang", and went straight towards Feng Rugui without any explanation.

The second young master——Feng Rugui fought and retreated, looked at the snacks on the ground with aggrieved eyes, and called repeatedly: "Wuqi, Wuqi, I am the white rabbit you raised."

Jiang Wuqi heard that Feng Rugui was full of tricks, so he didn't believe it.

Feng Rugui was familiar with Jiang Wuqi's temperament, so he simply stood there and let Jiang Wuqi hack and kill him.

Seeing this, Jiang Wuqi couldn't do anything, so he had to give up.

Feng Rugui took a deep breath, mustered up his courage, stretched out his arms to hug Jiang Wuqi, and confessed: "Wuqi, I am happy with you."

However, Jiang Wuqi broke away from Feng Rugui's hand without hesitation, turned around and left.

Feng Rugui looked at Jiang Wuqi's back greedily, regretting endlessly, he knew that he would die behind the rabbit and become Feng Rugui through time travel, his last words should be replaced by "Feng Rugui and you are a match made in heaven" .

I am determined not to give up easily.

He swore to himself so, and immediately chased after him. After a while, the fiery red figure was already around Jiang Wuqi.

When Jiang Wuqi noticed this, he was slightly taken aback, and sped up his movements, but he couldn't get rid of Feng Rugui.

The cultivation base of the two of them was originally between brothers, after some pursuit, they have traveled together for more than a hundred li.

Jiang Wuqi knew that what he did was in vain, so he stopped, looked at Feng Rugui and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Feng Rugui lowered his head, shyly and timidly said: "I like you, and I want you to like me..."

As he spoke, he raised his head suddenly, staring at Jiang Wuqi intently: "I want to pursue you."

Jiang Wuqi had never been pursued by anyone before, he was stunned for a while, and said: "Feng Rugui, you have never had any contact with Pindao before, why are you so happy with Pindao?"

Feng Rugui said seriously: "I just said that, I am the white rabbit you raised, and I have been in love with you since I was a white rabbit."

Seeing that Jiang Wuqi didn't believe it, he elaborated: "You rescued me under a big banyan tree on a rainy night. At that time, you were seven years old, and my hind legs were trapped by animal traps. So you kept me in your hut, and picked fresh weeds for me to eat every day. Ten years later, you grew into a teenager, and you often hugged me to do good and eliminate evil. Once, because your opponent was difficult to deal with, you left me In the teacher's gate, in order to wait for you to come back, I didn't close my eyes for five days and five nights. You came back with great difficulty, but I saw that your right arm was injured. That's when I realized that I was in love with you Yes, I couldn't help getting into your obscene clothes that night. I also wrote in my last words to ask you to be careful of Feng Rugui, but now that I have become Feng Rugui, I will definitely not harm you."

What Feng Rugui said in front of him is true, but maybe it is a trap?

Jiang Wuqi was dubious, and asked: "Assuming you are the white rabbit I raised, why did you become Feng Rugui after death?"

Feng Rugui was puzzled and said, "I don't know either."

After that, he tentatively grabbed Jiang Wuqi's hand.

Jiang Wuqi originally wanted to pull out his hand, but when he touched Feng Rugui's watery eyes, his heart softened for some reason.

Feng Rugui didn't dare to go too far, and after a while, he retracted his hand, stood upright in front of Jiang Wuqi, and asked, "Let me pursue you, okay?"

Jiang Wuqi said helplessly: "Poverty is a Taoist priest who has left home, and he doesn't talk about love."

"No problem." Feng Rugui said with a smile, "I just want to give it a try, it doesn't matter if it doesn't work."

He had a bright and cheerful face, but he added in his heart sadly: He would not have succeeded in the first place, and Wuqi is not a broken sleeve.

Jiang Wuqi persuaded: "You'd better stop doing unnecessary persistence."

"One year, half a year..." Feng Rugui said anxiously, "March, how about you give me the time of March? After March, if you don't care about me, I will definitely not pester you again."

Seeing that Feng Rugui was so anxious that he seemed about to cry, and his willow-leaf eyes gradually turned red, Jiang Wuqi reluctantly agreed, "All right."

"Thank you." Feng Rugui couldn't help but threw himself into Jiang Wuqi's arms, rubbing against Jiang Wuqi's heart as he did when he was still a white rabbit.

He suddenly felt something was wrong, and hurriedly backed away, staggering, but fortunately, Jiang Wuqi supported him in time, so he didn't fall to the ground.

"I'm sorry." He came out of Jiang Wuqi's arms, stood firm, looked at Jiang Wuqi with bright eyes and said, "Wuqi, where are we going next?"

Jiang Wuqi replied: "Shoot the tip, and get rid of a tiger demon tomorrow."

The two found an inn together and stayed there.

Feng Rugui stared at the wall, jumping for joy, behind the wall was his beloved Jiang Wuqi.

The next day, he got up early and bought fritters and soy milk for Jiang Wuqi, while he made egg pancakes with his left hand and rice balls with his right hand.

Jiang Wuqi heard a knock on the door, and when Fang opened the door, he saw Feng Rugui carrying breakfast.

Feng Rugui entered Jiang Wuqi's room, put the food on the table, and when his eyes accidentally swept across the bed, his ears felt warm.

After breakfast, the two of them went up the mountain to get rid of the tiger demon.

The Tiger Demon's Taoism is still inexperienced, but he was chopped down by Jiang Wuqi in the palm of his hand with only the effort of a cup of tea, not to mention "Queshang", without even offering a whisk.

Feng Rugui applauded from the side: "Good skill."

However, Jiang Wuqi shook his head and said, "The poor are not as good as you."

From then on, Feng Rugui followed Jiang Wuqi to do good and eliminate evil, gave Jiang Wuqi some food from time to time, and made Taoist robes for Jiang Wuqi from time to time.

But he was very clear that to Jiang Wuqi, whether it was food or Taoist robes, they were all insignificant.

Two months have passed in the blink of an eye in March, and Jiang Wuqi is still not moved by him.

He thought for a while, and decided to play a bitter trick, but the demons and ghosts he met were too weak, even if he was full of flaws, they couldn't hurt him at all.

With five days left in March, he and Jiang Wuqi finally met the devil.

The devil had some skills, Feng Rugui blocked Jiang Wuqi's sword, and got pierced through the heart as he wished.

He fell to the ground, blood staining the surrounding soil and weeds.

He has long been numb to the pain, and does not feel pain, but is very happy.

Due to excessive blood loss, he was forced to pass out.

When he opened his eyes again, Jiang Wuqi's face was immediately caught in his eyes, with compassionate brows and eyes, as if he still felt a little distressed.

He shook Jiang Wuqi's hand, smiled contentedly and said, "It's fine if you have nothing to do."

Jiang Wuqi said solemnly: "Don't do this next time."

"I..." Feng Rugui instantly understood that this bitter trick didn't work. He got Jiang Wuqi's sympathy, but it didn't make Jiang Wuqi feel a little bit moved.

That's right, he has never fallen in love with anyone, so he doesn't know how to pursue Jiang Wuqi, and Jiang Wuqi is not broken, so all his troubles are just a waste of effort.

Jiang Wuqi caught a glimpse of Feng Rugui's eyes that were bright and dim, and finally dimmed, and suddenly his heart ached.

He stretched out his hand to probe his heart, and sighed subconsciously: "You should rest."

"How many days?" He heard Feng Rugui's question, and it took him a moment to realize that Feng Rugui was asking him how many days until March.

"There are still four days." After he replied, Feng Rugui said calmly: "I was seriously injured, and I have to rest here for four days. You can leave alone."

"Poverty..." I obviously didn't want to be happy, but when I heard the words, I instinctively hesitated.

Feng Rugui said no more, turned around, with his back to him.

Feng Rugui's clothes were a little loose due to sleep, revealing a section of the back of the white neck and a bit of the back, the back of the neck and the back were actually covered with layers of scars.

He couldn't help reaching out to touch him, but before he could say anything, Feng Rugui sat up like a frightened cat, stared at him, his lips trembling: "Go."

He was clumsy with his tongue and couldn't utter a word, so he left the room as he said.

Feng Rugui stared at the closed door obsessively, shed tears silently for a while, and then left overnight.

The wound obviously didn't hurt at all, but he felt that he couldn't breathe.

The wound healed quickly, but the emotional injury was difficult to heal. He had a plan, went to the underworld, snatched a bowl of Meng Po soup from Meng Po, drank it, and forgot everything.

One afternoon at the end of summer, he was sitting in a restaurant, eating lotus seed and barley porridge, when suddenly, a young man in a green shirt rushed up to him, hugged him into his arms, and called him softly: "It's like returning home!" ..."

He pushed the young man in green shirt away without hesitation, and at the same time couldn't suppress the disgust in his heart, he asked sharply: "Who are you?"

"Don't you know me? I'm called Jiang Wuqi." Young Master Qingshan had never been treated like this by Feng Rugui before, and said anxiously, "I broke the door for you and returned to vulgarity. I am no longer a Taoist priest. , how are we together?"

Feng Rugui refused and said: "No, I don't know you."

Jiang Wuqi didn't know why Feng Rugui had forgotten him, and imitated Feng Rugui's previous confession: "I am happy with you, let me pursue you?"

Feng Rugui yawned and said, "I'm not broken sleeves."

Jiang Wuqi pleaded: "Give me three months, I want to try."

Feng Rugui sneered, "Are you coveting my looks, or my money?"

"I..." Jiang Wuqi didn't understand sweet words, and said frankly, "I'm greedy for you."

Feng Rugui said in embarrassment: "But it turns out that what you said and did was to flirt with me?"

When the words fell, he took out some copper plates and put them on the table as food supplies, then turned and left.

That hateful Jiang Wuqi refused to let him go, Jiang Wuqi would follow him wherever he went.

Not to mention March, the shameless Jiang Wuqi has been with him for more than a year.

Jiang Wuqi's eyebrows and eyes were actually in line with his wishes, but for some reason, he didn't want to look at Jiang Wuqi more.

He was really bored, when he stayed in the ruined temple overnight, he took off his clothes in front of Jiang Wuqi, and said: "Just this once, you can leave tomorrow."

Jiang Wuqi raised his eyes, his ears turned red, he turned his head away, and said, "I don't just want to have sex with you."

Feng Rugui knew that he should put on his clothes and talk about other things, but his body unexpectedly kissed Jiang Wuqi uncontrollably—this Jiang Wuqi he hated the most in the whole world.

However, as soon as he touched Jiang Wuqi's lips, he was reluctant to back away.

He once stood beside the Naihe Bridge, watching all kinds of souls coming and going, and listening to Po Meng complaining about how he robbed Po Meng of soup.

Could it be that the reason why he snatched Mengpo soup was to forget Jiang Wuqi?

That's why when he saw Jiang Wuqi, he felt disgusted and wanted to run away?

In order to prove his guess, he threw Jiang Wuqi to the ground, and raised his hand to peel off Jiang Wuqi's clothes.

If he really hated Jiang Wuqi, why did his hands become anxious?

Jiang Wuqi didn't resist, and let Feng Rugui do whatever he wanted, but he didn't expect that Feng Rugui would really have sex with him, and when he turned over on Feng Rugui, he embraced him submissively.

Feng Rugui also didn't know why he was willing to have sex with Jiang Wuqi, it was obviously in such pain, but his heart was full.

After some cloud and rain, Feng Rugui nestled in Jiang Wuqi's arms, and said in a hoarse voice: "I once drank Mengpo soup."

"It's all my fault. I'm too confused about style. I didn't even realize that I was attracted to you." Jiang Wuqi kissed Feng Rugui's sweaty brows and eyes, and told Feng Rugui about the past one by one. listen.

After listening, Feng Rugui frowned, instinctively concluded that Jiang Wuqi's words were true, and said pitifully, "You're a villain, always bullying me."

"Sorry." Jiang Wuqi licked Feng Rugui's frowning brows, and said affectionately, "I will treat you well."

After that, Jiang Wuqi really did what he said, and when Feng Rugui indulged too much, Feng Rugui relied on Jiang Wuqi's indulgence to bully Jiang Wuqi in every possible way.