The tree attracts thunder

On the day when the news of Junhou's death came, Shen Yue was still sleeping peacefully in the ice marrow, unaware of it.

Duan sat quietly beside Shen Yue, gently stroking the other's eyebrows and hair that were almost frosted, then leaned over and kissed him very tenderly, the cold seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow, with the sharpness of a knife.

"No one will hurt you again."

"So... wake up quickly."

I miss you so much, A Yue.

Duan Jing closed her eyes, raised Shen Yue's left hand to press her cheek tightly, and gently pecked and kissed her.In Duan Jing's long memory, although Shen Yue's body temperature is not hot, it has never been so cold.But he also understands that if the ice marrow is not used to seal Shen Yue's body, the old tree demon who has lost his inner alchemy will eventually be brought to death by blunt aging, and he may not be able to wait until the day of death, a few days later , he could no longer restrain the thunderbolt in his body, and the calamity rekindled...

Internal and external troubles...

How can there be any monsters who would spoil themselves like this.

I don't know how long it took, but when Yu Ciqing put his hand on Duan Jing's shoulder, Duan Jing came out of the memory, looked up at Yu Ciqing helplessly, and said softly: "Father..."

"Go and rest." Yu Ciqing sighed slightly, shook her head and said, "I'm here."

"Yes." Duan Jing nodded, stood up slowly, stared at Shen Yue for a while, and then left without looking back.

As soon as Duan Jing went out, he saw Xun Qiguang walking over with two big monsters. He didn't care at all, but just took a casual look, and then realized that these two monsters were not other people, but Pifeng and Cuilan.Although Cui Lan looked at Shen Yue Meiji and the others as if they were worried about the housekeeper for thousands of years, he was still a big monster who had practiced for thousands of years.

"Xuanwei."

Xun Qiguang was still leading the way unaware, but Cui Lan caught a glimpse of Duan Jing early and said, "Xuan Wei." His voice was not loud, but it was extremely clear.Duan Jing stood there quietly and looked at Cui Lan, but Cui Lan didn't seem to have any intention of talking to him, she just raised her hand and threw a shiny bead over, Duan Jing subconsciously took it.

"who?"

Duan Jing spread out her palms, looked at the radiant emerald green alchemy in her hand, and frowned slightly.

Such a woody inner alchemy, if not taken from the tree demon, is a wood demon that is not easy to practice. Thinking of Shen Yue who is still lying in the ice marrow, Duan Jing's expression suddenly turned ugly.

"The old locust tree in the abyss of the extreme east is not because it is stupid or lost its mind. It insisted on provoking Pifeng to be a demon emperor, but it was chopped down by Pifeng and burned as firewood." Cui Lan rubbed Rubbing his forehead, he shook his head slightly and said, "I saw that the old tree has been sluggish these days, and then withered rapidly for a while, and then it was frozen again. I think something must have happened to Grandpa Tree."

"Once the demon clan is seriously injured, most of them will become their own bodies, and the tree demon is no exception. But the old tree is still in the demon valley, but it is withering day by day. That's it." Cui Lan shrugged and said, "Anyway, that old locust tree will end up being used as firewood, so I might as well dig out his inner alchemy first, and then let it die, so I can make the best use of it."

Xun Qiguang couldn't bear it and said: "Is this too cruel?"

Seemingly taken aback by this sentence, Cui Lan looked at Xun Qiguang in amazement, and said, "You doll has a bad face, but you can say such compassionate words, you really can't be judged by appearances."

Xun Qiguang blushed, and he didn't know if he was too embarrassed to speak or angry.

"I'm a demon, and I don't follow your human rules. If you want to say it's cruel, I watch Pifeng every day. I'm so cruel to eat and listen to my appetite and gain weight two or three times. Dead, what's the difference in waste utilization, and the Yaozu doesn't care about the dead, what the Yaozu believes in is not to waste a single drop of food." Cui Lan waved her hand, and after all, she gave Duanjing this face, "Sound nicely." He explained it to Xun Qiguang, and then quickly said to Duanjing, "I haven't been dug out of the inner alchemy anyway, and I don't know what the situation is. You can use the inner alchemy of the old locust tree if you need it, and use it if you don't need it. I don't mind a bead for pinching walnuts."

Duan Jing silently closed her palms, nodded and said, "Thank you."

Cuilan impatiently waved her hand and said, "Thank you, thank you. I'm not doing it for you. After all, I'm not doing it for the good of Grandpa Shu. Besides, when we met Grandpa Shu, you were still practicing Taoism, but now The newcomer is better than the old one, you have become his close person, and I will never surpass you. He must come back to life, otherwise I have to find him even after I have dug out the hell, you don’t know, Meiji I'm finally together with that dude named Du Lang, and I don't care about anything at all."

"Cui Lan." Pi Feng shouted, and the snake demon immediately fell silent.

It was only then that Duan Jing looked at this legendary demon emperor who was nothing but food in his life, and thought to himself that Ah Yue was mistaken, but he was a taciturn and dignified leader.

It seemed that the snake demon who was worried and outspoken began to talk nonsense again. Pi Feng thought for a while, reached out and grabbed Cui Lan's collar and put it in his arms, then said calmly to the opposite party: "Grandpa Old Tree is the demon It’s because he’s kind and innocent, but he’s just a dryad, and his brain is not good at birth, have you ever heard of a wooden head? So don’t bully him because you think he’s stupid.”

Duan Jing: ...

Then Duan Jing nodded with difficulty.

"We will stay here for a while, and we have already greeted your mother. If you have anything to do, come to us at any time, but we will never refuse anything related to Grandpa Shu." Pifeng paused, and then said, "You can understand what I mean. According to your human civilization, what I mean is that I have nothing to do with Grandpa Tree, so don't come to us."

Duan Jing: ... I can understand.

So Duan Jing nodded again with difficulty.

Pifeng thought for a while, and then said: "There is one more thing."

Duanjing said silently: "...please tell me."

"You arrange a time for us to visit the sick. I heard a few stories from Grandpa Shu. I heard that the human heart is very fragile. If a wife or a loved one is lingering on the sick bed, there is a high chance that this person will die in love with his lover "Pifeng said calmly, "Although I can't tell if you are this kind of human being, it would be bad if you really killed Grandpa Tree, and besides, we can at least know the situation, so that you don't use Grandpa Tree to make people laugh. We do bad things."

"Pifeng, you read too many story books on the way here." Cui Lan rolled her eyes, trying her best to save her collar.

Duan Jing: ………Okay.

Finally, Duan Jing nodded with difficulty.

"Well, then it's all right." Pifeng nodded, then turned his head to Xun Qiguang and said with a serious face: "By the way, where is your food? I'm a little hungry."

Xun Qiguang: "..."

Cuilan: "..."

Duan Jing: "..."

"Your Highness, this..." Xun Qiguang looked at Duanjing as if asking for help.

"Lu Li'er, take them there, so that you can settle down with them." Duan Jing sighed, and silently watched Xun Qiguang leave with Pi Feng and Cui Lan, who was about to cry without tears.

Yu Ciqing didn't know when she came out. She patted Duanjing's back lightly, looked at him gently and calmly, and said indifferently: "It seems that the child has a group of good friends." His long sleeves fluttered and his gaze Deep and quiet, like a pool of water that is too deep to stir up any waves.

Duan Jing has always been in awe and admiration of such a father, calm but powerful, but now even facing his father who has always felt omnipotent, he still feels confused.

She clearly knew that Shen Yue would wake up, and also knew that he would survive.

But I just can't control the torment of waiting, the uneasiness in my heart, and... this kind of confusion.

As long as I didn't see him wake up with my own eyes, I couldn't feel at ease.

"Yes." Duanjing nodded, stretched out her hand, looked at the emerald green alchemy in her palm, and said quietly, "Father, is this useful?"

Yu Ciqing pondered for a while, and said sincerely: "You can throw it in the pond in your house, and the flowers should bloom better."

Duan Jing: ...

"Good boy." Yu Ciqing stroked his head, just like he stroked the child who picked up a sword for the first time many, many years ago.Yu Ciqing's voice was still a little indifferent: "Follow your own heart, and cultivating immortality and Taoism does not mean that you should cut off love and love. Everyone has their own different ways. 800 years have been abandoned."

"don’t worry."

After saying this, Yu Ciqing left, and Duan Jing's heart was at ease.

After a long time, Shen Yue still didn't improve, but the frost between his brows had slowly receded, but he was immersed in the ice marrow for a long time, his hair, eyebrows, and eyelashes were all condensed into frost and snow, His appearance was as young as ever, but his complexion became paler and paler, which made Duanjing worry that when he turned around, Shen Yue would turn into a pile of snowflakes, submerge in the water, and slowly melt and separate.

He's getting old too fast.

Duanjing touched Shen Yue's icy face, unable to tell what was in her heart.

But in the past few days, at any rate, Duan Jing has been able to wipe Shen Yue's face or hands with water. This frozen body is gradually warming up. Even though the temperature is hidden under the severe cold, it is still amazing Duan Jing was overjoyed.It felt as if the green shoots covered by the thick winter snow had finally sprouted. Duan Jing's heart, which was on the verge of despair with the years, also gave out new hope like green shoots.

Pi Feng and Cui Lan would visit occasionally, Mei Ji and Du Qing would also visit from time to time, but Gu Haoran didn't come often.

Duan Jing made a pot of hot water by herself, and when she walked under the sun with the hot water, she realized dully that today is a rare sunny day.

This ice-cold dynasty rarely sees such weather.

Duan Jing couldn't help but put on a little smile. He bathed in the sun for a while, then suddenly shook his head and smiled, and opened the door with a water basin——

A demon in the door slowly turned his head to look at him, his frosty eyelashes fluttered slightly for a while, and smiled at him:

"How long have I been sleeping? Why are the bones falling apart."

Shen Yue's slightly stiff smile was as warm as sunlight.

They will have countless more sunny days like this.

The author has something to say: Ending postscript:

There should be no episodes, because I don't know what to write.

And this article is actually just a cute little white article. Don't get too entangled, everyone.

_(:з」∠)_I can only say that I personally like Shen Yue and Duan Jing very much.

The list on the page is very good. I was really surprised... I just finished writing today and I feel cute.

It seems that there is nothing to say =w= see you by fate