After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

Rong Yi twirled the peacock sugar figurine, and asked the store if they could make a phoenix and a monk.

The shopkeeper smiled and waved at him: "We don't have this skill either. We can see peacocks a few times on weekdays, and phoenixes are divine birds in the sky. We don't know what it looks like, so how dare we do it."

The monk's sugar figurine did exist, but it was a green monk's robe, with the appearance of a bald little novice, Rong Yi looked at it, but didn't buy it.

Why can't you pinch a monk with hair?Just like Xiangli Feilu.

Just one sugar figurine seemed not enough, Rong Yi thought for a long time, and then remembered that there should be a few peacock feathers in the storage ring she carried with her.

These peacock tail feathers were given to him by the peacock a long time ago.

At that time, he was still a little chubby bird, who had just followed him to learn art from a teacher, except for the first time when he was punished by the sky, the peacock accompanied him all the way, and he went down to the mortal world alone after that.

Peacock is not worried that he will encounter any monsters and ghosts in the mortal world, but he is pestering Peacock and must find someone to accompany him all the way. Accompanied by his side, Rongyi can talk to him through the feathers when needed.

But after the peacock died, these feathers were useless and just became ordinary feathers.

He saw people shopping in the street market. If a man bought toys and beads for his wife and children, he would find a box to put them in. So he bought one too, and put the candy figurine and peacock feathers in it.

Holding the box and holding the sugar cane, he continued to stroll.

Night has come, more and more dazzling lights, people have finished their work and come out to play with their wives and belts.

The style of the lantern is complicated. When it falls on the rope, it dangles, and when it is lifted up, it surges one after another like boiling water and dazzles people's eyes. The small bridges and canals on the street are also shimmering. The ground began to reflect lights and figures.

Someone hung up firecrackers in the distance, and after lighting them, they crackled and exploded amid laughter and cheers. There were so many people that the road ahead was blocked.There are still people squeezing in continuously, rushing to tell: "Your Majesty is facing the city wall today, enjoying the joy with the people! Hurry up and see you soon!"

A large piece of gorgeous fireworks rose in the distance, illuminating everyone's eyes brilliantly.Another burst of cheers erupted from the crowd.

The Imperial Army also came down to maintain order along the street.

The wall they're talking about is the north wall, on the other side along the street.Everyone rushed over with their wobbly lanterns, and the street here gradually became deserted.

He didn't look up. For him, going back to the pagoda was the most familiar and simple route.

And Xiangli Feilu was standing on the pagoda, the wind gently blew his skirt, his green eyes swept over, and he was picked out at a glance.

The long street with lights, young man in pink.

The wind is fixed and the sky is clear, and the world in this area is silent.

Behind the pagoda is the north city wall, where thousands of people gather, and it is very lively, only on this side of the city, it seems that there are only two of them left.

One stopped here because he could only stand here, and the other didn't go anywhere else because he was here.

He looked at him, but he didn't notice.

Rong Yi saw that a lamp had been squeezed out and turned on the ground alone, and the candle inside was extinguished.He picked up the lamp: a beautiful little white lamp with a lampshade made of dried green bamboo, and a lotus flower was drawn on the paper.

He lowered his head to look at the lamp, moved his finger, and pressed it obediently, holding the lamp to find a source of fire.

There is a store next to it selling flint and steel, Rong Yi doesn't know, even if he saw it, he might not know what it is for.He thought about it for a while, and guessed that he couldn't find a way to light it up for the time being, so he wandered away with the small white light that was not on.

It's just that at this moment, he suddenly sensed Xiangli Feilu's sight and looked up.

With such a distance, the two of them couldn't see each other clearly, but Xiangli Feilu was slightly taken aback.Rong Yi stopped in her tracks, held up the small white lamp in her hand, and smiled at him.Then he quickened his pace and ran towards the pagoda, and the small white lamp in his hand also swayed.

The pagoda is very high, and it takes a lot of effort to run up. When Rong Yi was about to get under the pagoda, seeing no one around, he turned into a phoenix and flew up. lips.

Xiangli Feilu was leaning outside the gate of the pagoda, the cold wind blowing over him and the Qingyue Sword tightly held in his hand.There was warmth in that place because of the subconscious grip, but at this moment, he relaxed his hand, allowing the wind to penetrate through his fingertips.

He also straightened his back, and cast his gaze in the direction of the wind.

The bright phoenix brought a gentle and clean wind. This beautiful bird grew its wings and flew in a circle. When it landed, it turned into a young man. He had already stepped forward involuntarily, reached out to catch him, and held him. He was in his arms.

Rong Yi just came up from below, her body was cold.Xiangli Feilu touched his cold hands, and at that moment, the scar from the soul nail tingled.

"Is it cold..." His voice was still indifferent.

"It's a bit cold, but it's not the most important thing." Rong Yi raised her face to look up at him, her eyes sparkling.

"Then what is the important matter?" Xiangli Feilu asked.

"I want to find something to light it up." Rong Yi pointed to the lamp in his hand.

Xiangli Feilu was usually on duty and never left here for half a step. He made up his mind to go into the house to ask the little priest for coal, but before he could take the step, his hands were tied again.

Fingertips hooked together, Xiangli Feilu held his fingertips, took off his robe with the other hand and put it on him: "I'll take you there..."

"Where's your little follower?" Rong Yi didn't see the little priest, and was a little disappointed - he couldn't tell him the good story he saw again today. On the other hand, he was also happy that no one would disturb him.

"I let him out."

Xiangli Feilu said.

He gently placed Qingyue Sword on the side of the table.

The fire had been extinguished, so he lit it again with a flint, then replaced the candle in the lampshade for Rong Yi, and handed it to him again.

The little white light came on, Rong Yi was very happy, and turned around in a circle to show him: "Look, it matches my clothes well."

Xiangli Feilu watched quietly, with a faint smile on his lips unconsciously: "Shangshen is out today, is there anything new and interesting?"

"Yes. But I'll tell you later." Rong Yi looked outside, estimated the weather, and hesitated, "How long are you going to stay today?"

Generally speaking, Xiangli Feilu has to guard until dawn to ensure that ghosts and ghosts will not take advantage of the dark energy to invade at night.In this matter, he has never made an exception.

"Today's Lantern Festival, the lights are bright, and evil spirits must not invade." Xiangli Feilu looked at Rong Yi's bright eyes, and hoped that those eyes would dim suddenly with some grievances.

Rong Yi asked: "You have such a tight schedule every day, can you spare me...a few hours?"

He secretly calculated that one hour was not enough, at least it would be better to fight fiercely until dawn.

He saw that Xiangli Feilu didn't move, and his green eyes didn't change. Rong Yi immediately said: "I changed to a kind of flower mud body wipe the day before yesterday. It's a new product brought over from Brahma last time. If you have time tonight, don't worry." You can see the effect."

He looked at him affectionately.

Xiangli Feilu looked away, the corners of his lips raised again, not knowing what it meant.

"Then set aside midnight to spend the same time with Shangshen."

Rong Yi's eyes lit up: "In the first half of the night, I will stay with you."

He really went out to watch, holding his lamp and wearing his robe, the candlelight flickeringly reflected on his face.

"Those bright rising things over there are fireworks?"

"Yes……"

"I read it in the storybook early in the morning, so it turned out that these are fireworks. It's a bit shabby, but I don't know why, I think it looks good. Ordinary people have no magic power, and they can't change the eternal seven-color glow, so I made it myself."

"Mortals also love beautiful things, God."

Xiangli Feilu watched him.

"I know..." Rong Yi said, "I also went to a makeup shop—although it seems that men should not enter that place. There are a lot of makeup in there. Although they are made of the most common materials, they are all very good. .I don’t have enough money, I will buy a box next time.”

He gets all his money from Xiangli Feilu, and he can take as much as he wants. Copper coins are heavy, and silver taels are often hard to find. He is also very distressed, and every time he complains that mortal things cannot be put into the storage ring.

"The mortal world is better than the heavenly world. In this way, mortals are no different from us, but they live a shorter life and live a poorer life." Rong Yi stared at the lights of thousands of families on the other side, "And they are willing to For a little beauty, endure and overcome so much pain in such a short life. This is very pitiful, and it makes me want to raise them. I want to ask the Buddha after I go back, maybe I can find someone who will let them not be affected by me, but be protected by me. method. Since I did not receive the task of reducing disasters, but became the God of Protecting the Country, then there must be places where I can be used.”

Xiangli Feilu didn't answer this time.

Rong Yi was tired from standing, so she sat down cross-legged and looked at his lamp.

Later, I was tired from sitting, so I happily sat down against the wall, and took a nap on Xiangli Feilu's leg.

The young man's soft cheeks were attached to the skin in a soft mass, like a mass of birds curled up at the master's feet.

When the time came, Xiangli Feilu called him softly: "Rongyi..."

Rong Yi didn't wake up, she was still leaning against him.

Xianglifei Lu looked at him for a while, then bent over, clasped his shoulders, and hugged him horizontally.

Rong Yi suddenly woke up, and opened her eyes sleepily, at first she was a little puzzled, then a little happy: "Is it time?"

"It's here, I'll take God back to rest."

Rong Yi stopped talking, and An Xin leaned in his arms.Xiangli Feilu had never done this action before. To him, it was very rare and he liked it very much.

Xiangli Feilu hugged him and walked steadily into the room.

It's not like he doesn't know what Rong Yi thinks is written on his face.

This bird is free-spirited, bold and reckless, he has been ignoring it all the time, but today... today is a family reunion, lovers reunion, pampering him for a while, shouldn't it matter?

The door closed behind them, Xiangli Feilu held Rongyi in his arms, put him on the edge of the couch, and bent over to watch him.

Rong Yi froze for a moment, then quickly pointed to her lips, hinting frantically.

Xiangli Feilu leaned down and got very close to him, Rong Yi could feel his breath on her lips, but she didn't kiss her.

He was about to open his eyes again, but his whole body was pressed forward, Xiangli Feilu tore off the skirt of his clothes, and bit his neck.