After the meal, the rain outside the house gradually increased, Kong Wuqing let Wei Ze live in the mansion, Kong Xiangyu was naturally happy, he didn't intend to let Wei Ze go.

Wei Ze has not dealt with the affairs of the ghosts for several days, and it is estimated that a lot of reincarnated souls have accumulated.Kong Xiangyu turned out the four treasures of the study that he had shelved and was gathering dust.

He was also very kind to help people grind the ink, Wei Ze joked: "If the people of Wanqi Kingdom a hundred years ago knew that the god they enshrined gave me a ghost grinding ink, I don't know how I would feel."

Kong Xiangyu poked Wei Ze's book of life and death on the table, and said, "You have to go, I'm no longer a god."

Wei Ze grabbed his hand, kissed his fingers, and said, "As for your traces from a hundred years ago, I'm afraid they will never be found again in this world."

Kong Xiangyu lowered his eyebrows, indeed, if Wei Ze hadn't remembered, no one would have remembered Bai Xiao's deeds.The only thing that can prove that he once existed is probably the black mist.

He paused for a moment, then suddenly said: "Wait, I'll show you something."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his body and crawled under the table, prying open some broken blue bricks with the holder of a pen.He knocked and tapped for a while, and dug out a stone brick with little visible scratches.

The stone brick was embedded in the ground, the color was dull and the traces were vague, if it wasn't for him or the person concerned, he could hardly recognize it.After all, after 500 years, it is a miracle that this stone brick can still be preserved.

He turned out the stone brick and showed it to Wei Ze. Wei Ze was also a little surprised. He said, "It's still there?"

"Do you still remember?" Kong Xiangyu wiped the dirt on the stone bricks with his sleeve, and felt that the names of the two people matched well.

Wei Ze said, "I buried this stone brick in your room back then."

Kong Xiangyu was shocked, "You buried it? So, the county magistrate's mansion is not the original shrine?"

Wei Ze shook his head: "No, the Temple of Heavenly God was destroyed a hundred years ago, and I went to get this stone later."

Kong Xiangyu was fascinated looking at the stone bricks, no wonder, he still wondered how the things in the Temple of Heaven can still be kept until now after 500 years, and it happened to appear in his room by such a coincidence.

Thinking back to when Zhao Heng died in that life, Wei Ze had already figured out where to put him.What kind of family let him meet, and what kind of destination will he have.

Vaguely, he couldn't help but think of what his biological mother had said to him in this life.It is said that his name was given by a god in the house back then.I used to think it was nonsense, but now I think about it, it is true.

Maybe his mother gave him the name Xiangyu because she saw the stone bricks with characters carved in the ground.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Kong Chen pushed in with a plate of cut fruits, saying that Mrs. Li asked him to bring it to Wei Ran.

Kong Xiangyu thanked him and was about to close the door, but his second brother didn't intend to leave, he seemed to have something to say.Could it be that this person is planning to borrow money in another way?Impossible, even if he hangs him upside down now, he doesn't have the kindness.

However, Kong Chen just glanced left and right at Wei Ze in the room, and then whispered to him, "Who is that in there? Isn't it Wei Ran?"

Kong Xiangyu choked and didn't make a sound. Could it be that his second brother discovered something?In fact, even if it is discovered, it is not a big deal, but I don't know how to explain Wei Ze's identity.

Kong Chen continued: "I was passing by West Street that day, and I happened to meet a servant of the Wei family out shopping, so I asked a few words. The servant said that Mr. Wei Ran never goes out, let alone visits. "

He put his arms around Kong Xiangyu's neck: "Tell Second Brother, who is this rich kid?"

Kong Xiangyu slapped his second brother's arm away with his backhand, and said nonsense: "Who says it's not, Wei Ran is good at kung fu, and he usually uses light skills when he goes out. His servants can't control it. Don't listen to the wind and the rain." .”

Although Kong Chen is a good gambler, he is not a fool. He has known Kong Xiangyu's temper since he was a child, and he can't be fooled by a few words.

Instead of continuing to talk to Kong Xiangyu, he went directly into the room and raised his hand to say hello to Wei Ze.Kong Xiangyu was unprepared and couldn't stop him at all.

Kong Chen said: "I don't know how well Mr. Wei Ran lives in the mansion? Although our county magistrate's mansion is an official family, it must be incomparable with the Wei mansion."

Wei Ze put down the pen in his hand, looked at Kong Chen, and closed the book of life and death on the table.

Kong Chen rubbed his hands together, and said, "I don't know if Mr. Wei Ran would mind if I stayed for a few more words?"

Kong Xiangyu was still thinking about how to get his second brother out, so Wei Ze said bluntly, "Excuse me, I don't really want to chat."

Kong Chen: "..."

Kong Xiangyu: "..."

The three looked at each other for a while, and Kong Chen was embarrassed for a while.

Kong Xiangyu turned his head away, wanted to laugh but held back.He had forgotten that Wei Ze was always outspoken, if he didn't understand him, he would choke to death.

Kong Chen was so bored, Kong Xiangyu hurriedly pushed the person out, saying: "You hurry up, don't disturb our sleep if you're so sleepy."

After all, he swung his arms around and closed the door with a bang.Then he took the fruit plate brought by his second brother, stuffed two pieces into his mouth unceremoniously, and said with emotion: "This fruit is good, why did I just tell you."

Wei Ze was overjoyed, and when he saw the person had left, he took out the book of life and death and continued writing.

Kong Xiangyu was curious, so he leaned over to have a look. Wei Ze raised his hand to cover the pages of the book, and said, "Be careful of shortening your life."

Kong Xiangyu's mouth was stuffed with fruit pulp, and his words were vague: "Don't lie to me, my life is tied to you a long time ago."

Wei Ze frowned: "How do you know? Zong Yanqiu told you?"

Kong Xiangyu swallowed the pulp in his mouth, hesitating for a while.Zong Yanqiu said that Wei Ze would not let him speak, but he forgot, and now he confessed in resentment.

Seeing that Wei Ze looked a little unhappy, he sat down on the table with both hands, and said to Wei Ze: "No... Didn't I just remember it..."

Wei Ze sat up halfway, put his hands on his sides, leaned closer and asked, "I don't believe it."

Kong Xiangyu looked at Wei Ze's face, moved closer and kissed his lips.When Wei Ze still wanted to make a sound, he raised his head and kissed again.After repeating this four or five times, Wei Ze's temper that just came up was completely wiped out by him.

Wei Ze lowered his head and sighed, after how many lifetimes this person has passed, he has learned how to handle him.With both hands, he hugged the man onto his lap, and then began to move his hands and feet on the grand master's chair.

If Wei Ze held back for too long, then Kong Xiangyu didn't.They are both men and they like each other, just a couple of casual kisses will basically start the fire.

Wei Ze kissed his chin, grinding his hoarseness with his teeth from time to time.Kong Xiangyu's hand didn't stop, he pulled Wei Zejin's belt two or three times, and hugged the man's neck to face the difficulties.

The complicated robes were taken off one by one, and Wei Ze carried the man on the table and attacked wantonly.

The table was narrow in style, and Kong Xiangyu lay on it with half of his head sticking out.The hair crown on the head fell, and the hair hangs loosely to the ground, the cheeks are flushed, and the eyebrows are full of spring.

Panting, he gripped the edge of the table tightly with his backhand, biting his lower lip to dare not make a sound.At this time, he missed Wei Ze's mansion very much, and no one dared to take care of the two of them.

But this is the Confucian mansion, and there is a young man living next door who often pays attention to his movements, this situation is really suffocating.

The two tossed and tossed on the table for a long time, Wei Ze supported Kong Xiangyu's weak waist, and simply picked him up like a child.

Kong Xiangyu was blushing all over. He held Wei Ze's face in his hands, with a glint of crystal in the corner of his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "Tell me, which life of me do you like more?"

Gasping for breath, Wei Ze kissed the corner of his mouth, not understanding why he would ask such a question.No matter which life, isn't that all him?

Seeing that no one said a word, Kong Xiangyu pulled Wei Ze away a bit, and said, "Quickly tell me, which life of me do you like more?"

Wei Ze sighed, feeling that the question was tricky, so he could only say, "I like Xiangyu, I like you."

Kong Xiangyu pulled the crowd and continued to ask: "When I was Bai Xiao, I was still named Xiangyu. Do you like Bai Xiao more, or me, Kong Xiangyu?"

He didn't know why he had to ask this boring question, or at this time.But he just wanted to ask, as if he was blocking his breath with himself.

Wei Ze hugged him and walked to the bed, then freed up a hand to lift the quilt, and covered the two of them.

Kong Xiangyu's body was covered in sweat, and he hummed and held back his voice in the quilt.Wei Ze tossed him for a long time before he said softly, "Bai Xiao, I like Bai Xiao."

Kong Xiangyu paused, as if he didn't feel that this answer made him feel much better.

Wei Ze said again: "No matter what you become, I like it. As long as it's you."

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and kissed Kong Xiangyu's red and swollen lips, turned over and rolled into the bed.

Before dawn on the second day, Kong Xiangyu was paralyzed on the bed and looked at the top of the bed.And Wei Ze frowned tightly, writing his life and death book with a serious face.

Kong Xiangyu turned over, propped his head on one hand and looked at Wei Ze's figure, the more he looked at it, the more fascinated he became.I'm afraid this kid was born to conquer him, so he will fall into his hands no matter what.

He lowered his head to look at his current virtues, which were far from those when he was a god.Whether it is the ability of the body or the way of life, everything is inferior.Even the head is half a head shorter than it was a hundred years ago.

"Tsk." He began to dislike the lazy look of his current trash.

Wei Ze liked him in the past, but now he doesn't know if he can become the same as before.After all, Bai Xiao was only 23 years old when he died. After a hundred years and several reincarnations, his disposition has long since changed.

What does Wei Ze like about Bai Xiao?Like his selfless kindness?Still like his upright appearance?

He remembered that at that time he always liked to be dressed in white, and the belt binding his waist and abdomen was also an exquisite brocade rope.No matter how he looks or how he looks, he can't compare to him now.It's no wonder that Wei Ze can always think about it.

He sighed and got out of bed to get dressed.

Wei Ze stopped writing, raised his head and said, "Why don't you sleep more?"

Kong Xiangyu waved his hand: "I'm going to make two sets of clothes, and I'll find out where there is goat's milk!"

Wei Ze didn't understand why this person suddenly became so interested, and asked, "Brother wants to drink goat's milk? I'll let someone buy it, but I'm afraid you won't be used to the taste of goat's milk."

After Kong Xiangyu got dressed, he said, "It's okay, it doesn't matter whether I'm used to it or not, the main thing is that drinking goat's milk can make me grow taller, so that you don't have to look up when I look back."

Although Bai Xiao was not as tall as Wei Ze in that life, at least he was much taller than him now!Half a head is short, and he has to work hard to change back to his previous appearance.

Wei Ze said, "Why does brother suddenly want to grow taller?"

Kong Xiangyu naturally couldn't say why such a thing, otherwise it would be quite embarrassing. "It's nothing, I just feel that I haven't grown my body for many years, and I suddenly want to make up."

Wei Ze gave a low laugh, and said, "I'm afraid it will be very difficult to get what you want, brother, do you still remember what you looked like when you were 19 years old?"

Kong Xiangyu was stunned for a moment, how could he remember his 19-year-old appearance?But when Wei Ze said this, he seemed to feel that something was wrong. In his memory, he seemed to have never seen himself change since he was 19 years old.

Just like his second brother, they were about the same size when they were 19 years old.But after a year, his second brother grew up like a bamboo shoot every day, but he didn't change much.

Wei Ze continued: "Brother actually knows that his life is tied to mine. Naturally, he won't grow up when he is nineteen."

Kong Xiangyu stared straight: "I said, why haven't I grown taller! It turns out that I can only grow up to nineteen?"

"Yes." Wei Ze replied

Kong Xiangyu was stunned for a long time and didn't slow down.But he remembered that Zhao Heng was also nineteen in that life, so how could he be stronger and taller than himself now?Could it be because Zhao Heng is a general and has practiced martial arts since he was a child?

He went outside the door to call for a servant, and after giving some instructions, he came back and said to Wei Ze, "Forget about the goat's milk, I'll just make some clothes."

Anyway, if you eat to death, you won't grow taller!Dressing like it should have almost the same meaning...

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