Marriage Management Master

When Zilan woke up in the ward, she first saw Wen Xi who was sitting on a chair and sleeping lightly with his eyes closed.Before he had time to impress God Lord Wen Xi's deep concern for him, he saw God Lord Lin Yu who put on Wen Xi's clothes and touched Wen Xi's forehead by the way.

"..." Zilan closed her eyes silently.

Let yourself watch this early in the morning, and let no one eat.

"Are you awake?" Lin Yu turned to look at him and whispered, "It's nothing serious, go out and talk."

Zilan, whose head was still a little confused, nodded ignorantly, although she didn't quite understand why a wounded person lying on the hospital bed wanted to "go out and talk", but instead left the room to Wen Xi.

The blood all over looked scary, but it was just a skin trauma. It would only take a while for the God Race blood to heal any skin trauma. What's more, the Phoenix who came after hearing the news once again took on the heavy responsibility of the humanoid blood bank—Zi Lan said: "Thank you Phoenix Lord for coming."

Yesterday the Dragon Palace's gate to the hell realm was opened wide, and there was no serious problem with Wen Xi and Linyu guarding it, but after this incident, the hell realm became more and more turbulent, and many ghosts appeared in the chaos.

Cracks appeared in many areas of Nancheng, and some lucky ones even bumped head-on with those monsters with hanging tongues, broken heads, missing arms and legs, and bleeding all over their bodies. —Fortunately, the memory was rewritten by a special agent disguised as a doctor in the end.

Zi Lan thanked her, then said, "My lord...is he still here?"

Lin Yu glanced at him: "What else?"

Zilan hesitated for a long time.He never hides things from Linyu, but he hesitates at this moment.However, Linyu seemed to see what he was thinking, and pierced the last layer of window paper without any hesitation: "There is one more thing to tell you, the floating paddle has completely disappeared."

"Totally... disappeared?"

"Yes." He didn't leave any room for Zilan's fantasy, "Even if it's the true blood of the Phoenix, it can't save him from being reborn."

Zi Lan hurriedly said: "If I can find his soul..."

"Once the inner alchemy explodes, the spirit and soul will be destroyed. Where can I find it?" Lin Yu said mercilessly, "You have to know that the floating paddle is not an individual, and it has long since disappeared. There is no bone left, so where can it be brought back to life?"

A few hours ago, when he and Wen Xi looked at Zi Lan who was sleeping, the first thing that came to his mind was the issue of floating oars.Judging from the situation at the time, Shenhu should have preserved the last trace of the floating paddle's soul, and brought him to meet Zilan in the hell.As for the purpose, it is very obvious. It is nothing more than holding Zilan and cutting him off from the outside world, thereby shielding them from understanding the situation in the hell realm.

The sand nest is still unclear and the situation is grim. There will be no time left for Zilan to mourn the spring and autumn. All he can do is accept the cruel truth and move on.Linyu said gently and could not refuse: "Tell me what happened at that time, everyone is waiting for you."

Zilan lowered her head.

The situation is almost the same as Lin Yu thought.The appearance of the floating paddle disturbed Zilan's mind, and when he was about to ask for help from the outside world, Shen Hu had already arrived.The reason for being so late is yet to be verified, but according to Zi Lan, he saw a flash of white shadow in Shen Hu's eyes.

"I think...he has relapsed from the toxins he had suffered from before. He went to recuperate during his absence, so he didn't come here in time." Zilan slowly recalled and added, "When Chen Weishan found me, the floating oars were very painful. Appeared soon, and said to him, 'Don't miss the sinking of the lake'."

——He was actually a little nervous, like... a child who made a mistake and was caught by the elders. The current him is no different from the young child who was not studying hard and was discovered by Linyu hundreds of thousands of years ago.

He knew he was careless about the floating oars.Before the floating paddle blew itself up, Shen Hu left the last trace of his soul before he was able to appear in front of him.

This meeting must not be a simple reunion, but when he saw the floating paddle, all that flashed in his heart was the surprise of the long-lost reunion and the disappointment of being betrayed—he didn’t even think about the floating paddle at all. Purpose.

Floating paddles may have accurately grasped his reaction.If it weren't for his unexpected move at the end, he might not have had the opportunity to stand here and tell the story.

Lin Yu saw his haste in his eyes, and nodded noncommittally: "It's finished? Let's continue what you haven't finished."

The floating paddle stood in front of Shenhu at the last moment of his attack, ushering in a complete annihilation.

Then, the already weak interface was shaken, and Zilan hastily cast her last glance at the white shadow in Shen Hu's eyes.Immediately, he was sucked into the vortex by the distorted time and space, and fell out of the interface.

This result was beyond everyone's expectations.

——The floating paddle didn't want to attack Zilan.Lin Yu pondered deeply, then why did he obey Shen Hu's order and appear in the hell realm again?

Just for...a formal farewell?

Linyu thought of the floating oars from afar, and the young man who always smiled gently and looked almost symbolic.It seems that every move follows a formula that never goes wrong. Who would have thought that such a person is actually a standardized template artificially created?

And what kind of mood did the person who created him have?

Those are Wenxi's kind, the few remaining "obstacles" in the world... Shenhu.

No one can easily accept the betrayal, disappearance, and farewell of an old friend, let alone the thousands of years of floating oars that accompany Zilan day and night.

Lin Yu suddenly saw Wen Xi.Wen Xi was wearing a coat and standing under the dark green forest in the distance, blinking sleepy pupils and looking at him for a few seconds.

Zilan beside her pursed her lips and hesitated for a long time before finally saying, "Shen Jun... I'm sorry."

"I shouldn't be emotional, I shouldn't have left everything up to everyone, I shouldn't..."

Under Lin Yuping's peaceful, even habitually smiling expression, Zi Lan could only count her faults one by one with her fingers, and her skillful apology skills fully proved the Waterloo of Lin Yushenjun's educational career.

Lin Yu looked away, and said in a gentle voice, "Is there any more?"

Zilan trembled and almost knelt down.

Wen Xi stood with his hands in his pockets, listening to the wind passing by his ears and Zilan's self-criticism mixed in it, shaking his head and sighing while listening.

He is only a few hundred years older than Taoyao and has to work all day long, which is not pleasing to the eye at ordinary times, but it is a bit pitiful at this time——Wen Xi thought to himself, that bastard Shen Hu, what kind of moth is he doing when he has nothing to do? What did Geng Chen put into his mind when he came out?

Thinking of this, he touched his forehead, thinking that he might also have been added some desperate elements of crazy criticism.

This is not possible, he still has to live well, enjoy life and love.

Wen Xi was struggling with how to comfort the little Tianjun who had been betrayed and was wounded in his heart - after all, it was as rare for a big man to cry in mourning as if he was cuckolded.Look at that ugly face, won't you be crying in a while?

He hesitated and reached out his hand, ready to pat Zilan's back to comfort him, but Xiao Tianjun lowered his head and tugged at his sleeve, then naturally buried his head in his chest.

...Wen Xi's prepared official consolation stuck in his throat abruptly.He stared at a pair of pitch-black eyes, and stared blankly at Linyu, whose mouth corners were slightly curved.

—Get him out of here!Why is he crying in my arms?Isn't it over with a hug?

——Rinyu is here, can't you hug Rinyu and cry?You are afraid that Linyu will take care of you, you are not afraid of me, are you?

——You're still in good spirits, aren't you?Don't cry ahhh! Don't wipe your tears on my clothes!

Wen Xi roared silently in his heart, he raised his eyes to meet Lin Yu's warm and slightly trembling eyes, those irritable emotions suddenly eased.No matter how he inherited the position of Tianjun since he was a child, and he was happy and angry without showing his emotions, he was just a young child who had lost his parents.

——Forget it, let him cry, at worst, he will do more laundry later.

He raised his hand and patted Zilan's back, and comforted him clumsily and practically: "Then it's all over, you have to go to work tomorrow, don't make your eyes swollen from crying and you have to put on makeup then."

Zilan froze for a moment with red eyes, and forcefully held back her tears.

Lin Yu: "..." Although I don't want to see Zi Lan in a state of despair, Wen Xi's consolation is a bit too practical.

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