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Teng Snake had a plan, he knew that Xiaoyou Jin must have overheard the conversation between him and Xiaoyou Yuanzhao on the roof that day.

I just don't know how much little friend Zaijin has heard.

And his so-called little friend Zaijin was slowly moving to Long An's side, looking up and down at Long An who was obviously guilty.

Long An glanced left and right: "Ahem. I'm going to find Fenghe..." He was about to leave when someone grabbed him tightly by the hem of his clothes.It was as if the corner of his clothes was tightly clamped by an iron plate, and he couldn't pull it out at all!

Kong Zaijin thought for a while, then put on a friendly smile stiffly: "Long An, did you use the nightmare-eating ability last night?"

Long An argued: "I didn't use it." It was used by your good master!

You have a cold face that can only smile in front of your master, if you can't smile, stop laughing!Is it too permeable? !

Kong Zaijin seldom smiled in the past 700 years, except that he couldn't help laughing in front of the master, this time he was asked to smile politely, it was really embarrassing for him.

He frowned suspiciously: "You didn't help Master enter my dream?"

Long An has a pure personality and rarely tells lies, and now he looks extremely uncomfortable: "No."

Needless to say, Kong Zaijin already understood.His false smile disappeared, and his cold expression returned—he never wanted to let Master know about those things.

But now, Master knows everything.

Long An shuddered: Has the temperature dropped recently?

"It was indeed little friend Yuanzhao who asked Long An to do this."

Kong Zai followed his prestige and said, "Teng Snake God Lord."

Teng Snake said dissatisfiedly: "Little friend Zaijin, everyone said they want to call me Teng Snake. Don't you think that the title Teng Snake God is not suitable for friends?"

The red scales on his cheeks reflected the warm orange light of the setting sun, and the crimson pupils scattered a strange bright red: "Little friend Yuanzhao treated you so well today, aren't you happy?"

Kong Zaijin met Shangteng Snake's eyes, and unconsciously said the whisper in his heart: "He is going to leave. Treat me well now. If he is not here in the future, I..."

In the middle of the conversation, he covered his mouth and took a step back, frost seemed to form between his brows, and he was terribly cold.He no longer looked at Teng Snake.

Teng Snake smiled, and the pupils returned to a crimson color close to black again: "Yeah, I found it." He clapped his palms and said, "Hey, now I have a question. gone?"

Kong Zaijin ignored him vigilantly.

Teng Snake asked again: "If little friend Zaijin is willing to answer me, I can tell you another secret of little friend Yuanzhao."

Kong Zaijin was shaken.

Teng Snake added fuel and jealousy: "You don't want to know how little friend Yuanzhao has lived in these seven years in the God Realm?"

Kong Zaijin thought for a while, and said: "That day, I heard that Master was going back to another hometown, and then...then I stopped listening."

When he heard that Yuan Zhao was going to go to a place that even the power of the gods could not reach, he almost went crazy. How could he eavesdrop as if nothing had happened?

Teng Snake showed an expression of "as expected": "When you were not around, little friend Yuanzhao suffered from insomnia every day, and could only sleep lightly for a while with strong wine and choking sleeping incense."

Kong's eyelashes trembled.He looked in the direction of the study—after the meal, Yuan Zhao was there to allocate training resources.

Teng She said again: "You're here, he hasn't touched strong alcohol anymore, and he rarely smokes sleeping incense these days."

He handed a jar of spirits to Kong Zaijin: "This is what he drank before."

Kong Zaijin opened the wine seal, the strong smell made him cough a few times.

Oddly enough, he drank it all in one gulp.

It is indeed a high-quality spirit, and it is a wine that Master would not touch on weekdays.

After finally allocating everyone's resources, Yuan Zhao stretched himself, and on the way back to his room, he ran into Teng Snake.

Teng Snake patted his shoulder meaningfully.

Yuan Zhao: "?"

He didn't think much about it, and when he returned to his room, the familiar plum fragrance wafted into his nostrils. He caught a glimpse of Kong Zaijin curled up helplessly with his hands bound by a red rope tied with a bell, and then he understood what Teng Snake meant.

Tomorrow I will eat grilled snake and stewed snake soup...

Sooner or later, that disrespectful soaring snake will be chopped into pieces.

He held his breath, sat on the edge of the bed, and untied the rope for Kong Zaijin.

To be honest, the rope tied by Teng Snake was disorderly and difficult to untie.Yuan Zhao tried to calm down while listening to the crisp bell.

"Master, I feel bad..." Kong Zaijin rubbed his outer thigh through his clothes, his tone was very aggrieved.

"jingle--"

When the bell rang again, Yuan Zhao's hand was unsteady and he missed the rope.

Taking a deep breath, he rubbed his snowy hair: "It will be untied soon."

Kong Zaijin rubbed his palm with his hot face, and really continued to curl up into a ball without moving.

So well-behaved... Yuan Zhao's eyes are unpredictable—that fellow Teng Snake, has he seen his cheap apprentice like this?If you see it, tomorrow I will add another dish, fried snake gallbladder.

No, "fried" is too cheap that guy, how about charcoal grilling?

Finally, the rope was finally untied, and Yuan Zhao breathed a sigh of relief for some reason.

He threw the red string with the bell at the foot of the bed.

A few more crisp bells rang, shaking his mind unsteadily.

Yuan Zhao was very sure that the ringing of the bell was not just the sound of the bell on the red string.He turned his head and saw that Kong Zaijin's snow-white ankles were tied with a pair of small golden bells with red strings.

Red and white, especially dazzling.

Kong Zaijin didn't have the face to meet people anymore, he covered his face, his voice was hoarse: "Master, I'm going to take a bath..."

The bell rang again, and Yuan Zhao's eyes darkened: "Didn't you take a bath?"

Kong Zaijin was taken aback for a moment, his lips parted slightly in a daze.Yuan Zhao caressed his snowy hair, leaned over and kissed him.

The little white rabbit on the bed was ecstatic, and wrapped the carrot he had dreamed of.Even though the effects of the dragon's blood had worn off, the white rabbit still used all of its energy to entangle the carrot.

The rabbit's white body was dyed red like carotene, and its legs were weak, but it was still reluctant to leave the carrot.

I haven't seen each other for many years, but the love and affection accumulated in secret is surging.

At dawn, Yuan Zhao rolled the white rabbit, who had already lost strength and was still unwilling to let go, into the warm brocade quilt.

He lightly kissed Kong Zaojin's tired eyelids: "I'm going to boil water, you sleep for a while, and I'll take you to take a bath later."

The man turned around to leave, but Kong Zaijin couldn't feel at ease—he knew he would come back.He was so exhausted, he dared to hook Yuan Zhao's fingers reluctantly like before the battle of Yaodu, and raised his head slightly to ask for a kiss.

Kong Zaijin, who has always been considered cold and ruthless, will always unconsciously reveal a bit of human nature in front of Yuan Zhao.Yuan Zhao couldn't help but lightly touched her: "Go to sleep, don't make trouble."

Only then was Kong Zaijin satisfied, and his breathing became steady.

In the previous life, apart from the first few times when Yuan Zhao was irritable and uncontrollable because of Hei Lei, he was always the main one in the future, serving him comfortably and unbearably.But at that time, he was so stupid that he only felt that once he longed for it, he would fall into the quagmire one foot.

He even often stayed because of the unconscious gentleness of the devil, lost his sanity and fell into the gentleness of the devil, and drank the spirit of love like peach blossom honey in the heart of the devil.

He was new to wine at that time, but he didn't want to understand the mellow wine-like love in Mojun's heart.

He was drunk after a thousand cups, but when he woke up, he was full of remorse.

The more this is the case, the more sorry he is, and he is not worthy of Hong Guang, who is so clean on the tip of his heart that he attracts all kinds of light and dust.

Under the intentional or unintentional guidance of the Demon King, he finally understood love. He found that he had an irresistible liking for Hongguang, a mysterious love at first sight.

But the devil can always disturb his mind, he never wants to think about his concern for the devil, because he dare not face the answer hidden in his heart.

Therefore, he recklessly attributed all this to hatred.

He admits that he hates the devil under Hongguang's mask.

Ha, how stupid and ridiculous...

He obviously loved the man who treated him well, but it was also him who stabbed the man from the back with a sword, making the devil's heart feel ashamed and his spirit body shattered.The Demon Lord cut off the ethereal afterlife, just because he would never look at him again for eternity.

While he was thinking wildly with his eyes closed, Yuan Zhao came back at some point, picked him up and went to the bathroom.

Yuan Zhao carefully cleaned Kong Zaijin's sticky body and hair, dressed him as always, and carried him back to the bedroom.

He changed the clean mattress swiftly with his hands and feet, hugged Kong Zaijin into his arms, combed it with his fingers, and stroked his snowy hair.

He said softly, "Sleep again."

Kong Zai stroked the hickey left by himself on his neck, and fell asleep with a smirk.

Today's breakfast time was delayed by two quarters of an hour, but Teng Snake looked at the two smiling at the corners of their mouths, shook his head and sighed, "Young man."

Kong Zaijin walked over to the bamboo table in the small courtyard just in time to carry the porridge, and handed the porridge to Teng She refreshedly.

Teng Snake laughed and said, "It looks like it's a success." At this moment, little friend Yuanzhao won't be leaving, right?

Kong Zaijin thought for a while before saying: "Should."

Seeing that he was not sure, Teng Snake hated iron for failure and said: "If you don't succeed once, you will come a second time."

Kong Zaijin glanced at him indifferently, as if he didn't care what he said, but his ears were burning.

When he recovered from the affair that night, Kong Zaijin suddenly discovered that his letter was missing.

In that notebook, his deep and bottomless crimes, his extremely stupid love, and his hopeless atonement were densely recorded.The manuscript reminded him countless times——

You will not have the tolerance of the earth mother, and you will not have the return of the Styx, only a heinous sin.

If someone saw it...Kong Zaijin didn't dare to imagine it, he just felt his blood run cold all over his body - he absolutely must not be seen by anyone!

After taking a bath early, he searched through boxes and boxes in the bedroom—it was clearly still in his arms yesterday!

Yuan Zhao walked into the bedroom, met Kong Zaijin's helpless and dazed eyes wordlessly, picked up the pillow that he had thrown on the ground when he was rummaging through things, pulled Kong Zaijin over, let him sit on his lap, and asked : "What does it take so much to find?"

Kong Zaijin turned his eyes away in a disguised way: "I didn't find anything."

Yuan Zhao leaned against the head of the bed, fished him onto the bed, made him lean on his lap on his side, and rubbed his snowy hair: "Are you sleepy?"

That person's familiar body temperature surpassed the coldness of the early spring night, pressing on Kong Zijin's cheeks.He shook his head, rubbing his snow hair against the clothes on Yuan Zhao's thigh.

Yuan Zhao combed his loose snowy hair one by one with one hand, held a book in one hand, and read before going to bed as usual.

Kong Zaijin squinted his black eyes to enjoy, but his heartbeat was extremely restless and beating violently.He was puzzled, turned his head to look, and immediately froze.

With a roll in his throat, he felt that he must have been dazzled by the Nine Heavens Thunder that appeared out of nowhere, otherwise how could he have seen that handbook in Yuan Zhao's hand!

But it was reasonable in Yuan Zhao's hands, the letter was in Kong Zaijin's arms yesterday, and the two of them fell upside down somewhere on the bed, and Yuan Zhao always took care of everything after the incident silently.

So the notebook naturally fell into his hands!

Kong Zaijin wanted to grab it, but his hand was held down by Yuan Zhao at some point, and he couldn't move.

He saw that Yuan Care was watching very slowly, as if every word and every sentence had to be carefully crafted to understand his state of mind at that time.

Kong Zaijin guessed that he only read the beginning, but fortunately, the beginning of this handbook is filled with fond memories between them, unlike the other books in his consciousness, which begin with his 700-year insanity confession.

He breathed a sigh of relief: "Master also knows what will happen next. There is nothing to look at."

Yuan Zhao gritted his teeth, and said quietly: "I read it three times, and naturally I know what will happen next. I, no, know, know."

Kong Zaijin was shocked all over, and covered his cheeks in embarrassment.

Yuan Zhao turned off the light, threw the letter into the storage bag, and buried his head in Kong Zaijin's neck, struggling to breathe.

The paintings in the notebook are like fine needles, easily piercing Yuan Zhao's chest soaked by the rainy depression, making his heart ache.

Kong Zaijin drew a little bit of their life.

Their first reunion, their first time watching fireworks.

Stealing relatives during apprenticeship.

Yuan Zhao accompanied him on his birthday and retreated with him.

Incarnate as Ghost Xuan and accompany him to practice in the ghost car fiefdom, and accompany him to the Three Realms City to participate in the aptitude competition.

Secretly support him to become the peacock lord...

In the end, it was Yuan Zhao who was wearing a wedding dress, holding Kong Zaijin, who was also wearing a wedding dress, and held a simple wedding ceremony.

The silver rings on the hands of the two are extraordinarily exquisite and eye-catching, and one can tell that Kong Zaijin has painted them for a long time.

A few words were inscribed on the back of the painting——

"Meeting again and again, I regret that we met too late in the past.

The pink fan is slender and the peach branches curl up, snuggling up with flowers and candles being lifted by the waves.

The blue bird visits the marriage in this life, and the cavalry dies in embarrassment.

The heart is happy with the king, it is difficult to distinguish, the four realms are closed, and the king is born. "

"Yu my stubborn soul just miss him, that's all."

……

Yuan Zhao comfortingly bit the soft flesh of Kong Zaijin's neck and shoulders, the heartache condensed into substance, filling his chest with the moonlight like water.

The more he thought about that handbook, the more distressed he was to imprint his mark on that man.

He didn't know how many such notebooks Kong Zaijin had, but just this one made him want to hold Kong Zaijin in his arms and never let go.

Kong Zai put his arms around his waist.

Yuanzhao offset his forehead with his forehead.

The two looked at each other for a long time, Kong Zaijin couldn't help but said: "That notebook...can you return it to me?"

Yuan Zhao said coldly: "Confiscated. I haven't confiscated your remaining manuscripts yet, do you dare to return this one?" After speaking, he hugged Kong Zaijin tightly and said, "How many do you have?"

"This is really the only manuscript!"

"...I didn't ask this, what I meant was - where did you recite it." He pinched the soft flesh on Kong Zaijin's face helplessly: "Besides, do you think I will believe that you only have this handbook? "

Kong Zai muttered for a while, before saying: "There is one sheet left, and I can recite it tomorrow."

"Yeah." Yuan Zhao left a kiss on his forehead: "Good night."

This morning, Yuan Zhao went to the bamboo forest to collect bamboo shoots.Teng Snake licked his lips, thinking that there was something delicious again.Holding Taojiu, who ignored him, he slowly came back from a walk outside the small courtyard in the bamboo forest.

Entering the yard, I saw Kong Zaijin memorizing the paper given by Yuanzhao.Teng Snake sighed, what a hardworking and serious student!

Kong Zaijin paced and memorized.He covered the Chinese, looked at one of the symbols "leave", and said to himself: "Leave." He looked at the symbol, feeling a little bitter in his heart.

Was this written by Master unintentionally, or did he intend to remind him that he would leave him alone one day?

Teng Snake saw his indifferent expression showing a sluggish look, walked over and asked, "Little friend Zaijin, where did you recite it?"

Kong Zaijin regained his senses, pointed to the last symbol "alone", and said, "Here."

Smelling the smell of Taojiu, Teng She was in a good mood, and asked Kong Zaijin with great interest: "What does that mean?"

Kong Zaijin twitched the corner of his mouth, lowered his eyes and bit his lip, and said after a long time: "I'm alone." Master wrote it on purpose.

Feeling the dark aura on Kong Zaijin's body, Teng She instantly knew that he had asked the wrong question, and immediately laughed and said, "Then you continue to memorize, I will leave with the peach wine."

"En." Kong Zaijin replied casually, walked into the room between him and his master with difficulty, and put his thick stack of atonement books on the side of the wooden box.He took a deep breath: the final judgment is here, will it be the ultimatum when the master will leave him?

He seemed to be drowning in a sea of ​​bitterness.Forcibly pretending to be indifferent, he opened the wooden box and picked up the dozen or so white papers that covered it.

But in the next second, white papers fluttered under the sun and slipped from his hands.His lips couldn't stop trembling, and his whole body seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, and his breathing stopped for a moment.

In the wooden box, there is only a piece of paper and...a ring.

He put the ring on the ring finger of his left hand, but because he was too emotional, he didn't realize that the ring was one size bigger.

He propped himself up on the table, afraid that he would go into shock due to too much emotional ups and downs.He picked up the paper tremblingly.On the paper is the master's handwriting on the back of the paper.

On the plain white and yellowish rice paper, Master wrote only one sentence - "I will never leave you olone."

I will never leave you alone.

Holding the paper tightly, he took a few steps backwards, and then stumbled out of the room. Because he was too anxious, he fell in the yard!

Tao Jiu was startled by him, and jumped out of Teng She's arms.

Teng She: "..." Taojiu is finally willing to stay in his arms! !

He resisted the urge to cry up to the sky and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Kong Zaijin hurriedly got up from the ground, before he even had time to slap the gravel off his clothes, he asked quickly, "Where is Master?!"

Teng Snake was taken aback by his appearance.Teng She pointed to the outside of the courtyard and said, "Yuan Zhao? He went to the bamboo forest to pick..." But before he finished speaking, Kong Zaijin rushed out of the small courtyard of the bamboo forest, faster than chasing a god-world vicious dog behind him. .

Teng Snake: "...bamboo shoots." He hasn't finished yet.

Alas, young man.

In the bamboo forest in early spring, it should be clean and elegant, but as soon as Kong Zaijin ran into the bamboo forest, he couldn't wait to shout: "Master, master, master! Master..."

An eager cry was sent to Yuan Zhao's ears with the fresh wind, he looked up and saw Kong Zaijin standing on the top of the small soil slope, looking at him out of breath.

Yuan Zhao saw the silver light on his hand holding the bamboo, smiled at him, and sighed in a low voice: "It's really stupid."

Kong Zaijin desperately wanted to rush into Yuan Zhao's arms, and wanted to say a thousand words to him.

But when he really saw that person, he could only freeze in place.

Kong Zaijin met his eyes, knowing that the man was also staring at him intently.

He saw that person standing at the bottom of the slope like a bamboo, raised his eyes and saw that it was him, and smiled slightly.

Kong Zaijin felt a sudden movement in his heart, and the lingering shallow rustling of bamboo leaves and wind went away from him.

He could only hear the whistling of his robes puffing up, and then he ran into the man's arms.

It's too warm, Kong Zaijin thought to himself.

Yuan Zhao firmly caught Kong Zaijin who was flying down from the top of the slope like a banner, hugged him for a while, suddenly thought of something, and said a little funnyly: "Release."

No, he doesn't want to.

"Fool, the pair of rings are for exchange, the one in your hand is mine."

Hmm, the ring seems a little loose.But... He couldn't bear to let go, and didn't want to let go again.

"If you don't let go, I will be angry."

Well, don't let the big cat get angry.Kong Zaijin let go of him obediently, his eyes filled with Yuanzhao and careful love.

Yuan Zhao's ears felt hot when he saw it, and he took off the loose ring on his hand with lowered eyes: "Hold it."

He stretched out his right hand and wrapped the ring in his fiery palm.

Yuan Zhao gently held his hand, took out a peacock-patterned ring from his bosom, and put it on for him.

He immediately followed the map and put on a ring for Yuan Zhao.

Yuan Zhao pretended to be indifferent and asked: "Do you know what I want to hear?"

He nana said: "I was wrong."

"That's not it."

He stared into Yuan Zhao's eyes: "I'm sorry."

"Give you another chance."

His palms were sweating, anxiously: "I won't."

"Hey. It's cheap, you listen to me first." Yuan Zhao sighed helplessly.She lost her indifference, pressed against his forehead, and said, "I love you."

The things in front of him were blurred, his eye sockets were hot, tears trembled fiercely in his eye sockets, and finally rolled down uncontrollably.

"Crying bag, it's your turn." Yuan Zhao wiped away his tears with a smile.

He took a few deep breaths before saying, "I love you. I love you, I love you...well..."

Yuanzhao sealed his lips that he would say countless times, simply imprinted on them, stopping the "I love you" that he would never say in his entire life.

His wishful thinking and obsession have all come true in the big cat's arms.

It turned out that Big Cat never thought of leaving him, and it was all because of his unfounded worries.

In the end, the little peacock finally found his beloved big cat, the big cat who was hurt by him and ran away, the big cat whose abdomen was bleeding profusely and was still waiting for him to say "I love you".

He'd never let a big cat show him all the softness again.

He murmured over and over again:

Never, ever again.

(End of the book)