Drunken Amtang

"The imprint on your body blocked a death for you. I was worried, so I went over to have a look."

"Since you've all gone, why don't you see me?"

"I wanted to see you at first, that military division Lao Shizi has been staying by your bedside all the time, it's really annoying."

"Brother Anyao, you have become jealous of Army Master Sima."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I don't want to see me anymore when I see him standing by my bed, isn't it just a taste? You still say that I have a childish temper, don't you?"

An Yao buried his head in ignoring him, Su Tang shook his shoulder,

"Brother Anyao~Anyao~Yaoyao~"

The two couldn't hold back and laughed together.

Su Tang lowered his voice and whispered in An Yao's ear,

"You have planted a stronghold on the tip of my heart, I am full of you, and I am willing to do so in this life."

An Yao frowned where Su Tang couldn't see.

After they got dressed, An Yao took a jar of wine from the cave and put it on the table.

"This is my daughter Hong, who Po Meng lost to me back then, and I kept a pot."

Su Tang recalled the time when he refused to accept An Yao's claim that he was young and argued for drinks.

"Is it for me?"

"Of course, you were very annoyed when you didn't ask for that glass of wine. You didn't like to look at me when you came back to give me the waistband."

"So you thought I was annoying you by running away"

"if not"

"Yaoyao, why are you so cute?"

An Yao poured a glass of wine and put it in front of Su Tang,

"I don't even call my brother anymore. I'm a thousand years older than you anyway, so I don't have any courtesy."

"As long as you are still like last night, I can call you anything."

A rare thin layer of powder appeared on An Yao's face, and he turned his head to avoid Su Tang's gaze, so he didn't see the red eye sockets on Su Tang's teasing face and the complex expression of wanting to engrave his every move into his mind. eyes.

The two sat facing each other and raised their glasses to drink, the spicy liquid irritated Su Tang's throat, he coughed a few times, An Yao went over and patted his shoulder,

"Why are you drinking in such a hurry, you're choking, why are you coughing up tears?"

"This wine is too spicy, and I can't control my eyes."

An Yao lowered his body and wiped away his tears for him,

"Drink more slowly next time."

Su Tang stared intently at the face of the person in front of him.Holding An Yao's fingers with both hands,

"sorry."

With trembling lips, he uttered these three heavy words.

An Yao felt that his body could not move suddenly, and looked at Su Tang in amazement.With tears in his eyes, Su Tang put An Yao lightly on the couch, kissed An Yao's forehead and cheek with tears in his voice,

"sorry Sorry...."

He drew a dagger and a vial from his waist.

Holding An Yao's wrist and spreading his palm, the tip of the knife trembled and touched the delicate skin. He was hurting the person he least wanted to hurt in this world.

Bright red blood dripped into the vial along the palm of his hand, Su Tang didn't dare to look into An Yao's eyes, carefully wrapped up the wound for him, and put that hand to his mouth.

"I'm sorry, Sima Xiang was injured to save me. This is the only way to save him. I have no choice but to ignore death."

An Yao's eyes were full of disbelief, this person who said that he was his everything not long ago, and who was full of tenderness to him last night, now treats him like this for another person.

An Yao knew that he should feel angry in the face of this kind of betrayal, but why, his heart was full of pain.

"This ring can only trap you for six hours. Don't be afraid. I'll come back to find you after I heal Sima Xiang. Wait for me, An Yao, wait for me."

Kissed An Yao's thin lips, tears dripped down his cheeks onto An Yao's face.

He got up and left the valley.

A tear dripped from the corner of An Yao's eye, slid down his face and dripped into a splash on the stone.

Suddenly, as if his brain exploded, all kinds of chaotic images suddenly appeared in his mind, and familiar images kept flashing. A quarter of an hour later, An Yao suddenly opened his closed eyes, and the blood red in his pupils diffused and disappeared.

He remembered.

2000 years ago, the underworld.

Granny Meng is in a good mood today. The ghost messenger who went to the mortal world to lock the soul brought her back a flower seed. When she saw it just now, she laughed at the ghost messenger. How do mortal flowers grow in the underworld?

The ghost messenger told her that this is a poppy seed, one of the four flowers in the underworld, and it is extremely difficult to find. He also discovered it by accident and brought it back to Po Meng.

Granny Meng was overjoyed when she heard this, and forcibly gave the ghost officer two packs of over-made osmanthus cakes. She loves the flowers in the mortal world in full bloom, but Huangquan is dark, and because of her position, she can't leave for too long. She has already thought about planting flowers in Huangquan for a long time.

Chi Lian on the shoulder looked at Po Meng's happy smiling face, spit out his core, and slowly slid away, as long as she was happy.

Granny Meng carefully planted the seeds. She had to check them many times a day. She also asked Fairy Baihua to water them with fairy dew. The seeds germinated and grew up little by little. Finally, a beautiful flower bloomed.

All the light in Huangquan seems to be gathered on the flower, and there is a faint golden light floating on the petals.

Baihua Fairy was invited by Granny Meng to enjoy the flowers, and Baihua's slender fingers gently tapped the poppy petals.

"This flower is very spiritual and easy to cultivate. It may be ranked in the fairy class in the future. Hey, Xiaomeng, the embroidery you brought back from the world is very fresh. Give me a few more, and I will bring it back to peony and daisy. They go to relieve their boredom."

The two chatted and walked away, not noticing a trace of viciousness in the eyes of Chi Lian who seemed to be sleeping peacefully on the bamboo mat next to him.

It's just a broken flower, she usually takes care of it in every possible way, but now she still wants to protect it and practice?

Chi Lian wanted to find an opportunity to destroy the poppy, but he smelled a smell as soon as he got close to it, and instantly felt a splitting headache. It is ridiculous to say that even a poisonous snake of his would be stunned by the poison.

Seeing Chi Lian lying motionless not far from the flowers, Po Meng felt a little puzzled, so she picked up the snake directly.

"Xiao Chilian, do you not have enough cultivation and need to hibernate?"

Chi Lian heard Granny Meng's question before he recovered, felt helpless and unable to speak, so he could only pretend to be dead without moving.

After 500 years, Chi Lian still failed to destroy the Laoshizipo flower, and what was even more uncomfortable was that the flower turned into a demon.

The poppy flower demon was so beautiful that even Baihua Fairy, who was used to the beauty of heaven and earth, was amazed for a while.

The poppy flower demon wanders in the underworld, relying on the thousands of souls in the underworld to nourish and cultivate.

One day, an old man with a sense of demeanor went up the bridge of Naihe.