A certain attack stole the cabbage from Tiandi's house

The raindrops gradually stopped, and the village outside was completely white, and the sky was full of ghost paper, covered with green grass and white sand, as if winter was coming, and it was bleak.

Zhong Xia died, his neighbors died, they all died... died of malaria.

There are coffins in front of every house, and some people died crying beside the coffins, and some people mourned and died soon.Li Xuehan's heart trembled. If there was no Nangong Ling just now, would he have died? If he died in a dream, would he die in reality...

Li Xuehan hugged Nangong Ling's neck unconsciously, and Nangong Ling hugged him even tighter, paused, and finally decided to go back.Li Xuehan looked down at Nangong Ling. When she saw him for the first time, she thought that this person was very fierce and difficult to get close to. She never expected to be able to get so close to him now... Is it a person who looks more fierce? The softer the heart...

Nangong Ling looked up at him and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Li Xuehan quickly looked away, and said, "No..." After a long while, he said again, "Thank you, Brother Ling."

Nangong Ling smiled slightly and said, "You're welcome."

Li Xuehan felt so sad when he heard the story of Princess Zhaokang; Li Xuehan cried so sadly when his kitten died; Liu Daniu died and he was decadent for three days... Now that so many people have died, Li Xuehan He just frowned, could it be that he really looked away, and finally no longer felt that he could take care of the fate of all things in the world?Or was that kiss just now so miraculous that it sucked away all of Li Xuehan's sad cells?

Thinking of this, Nangong Ling was very happy, as if he had a sense of accomplishment.

So many people died in the village in just a few days, it was full of suffocation.Nangong Ling carried Li Xuehan through the woods and over the mountains to the beach.The golden sunset slowly slides towards the coastline, and the ships and flying birds form black silhouettes, like a colorful painting, which calms people's mind.

Seagulls were crying in the air, and Li Xuehan and Nangong Ling were sitting on a high rock not far from the sea, enjoying the beautiful scenery quietly.Nangong Ling put one arm around Li Xuehan's waist, saying that he was afraid that he would fall.I don't know why, Li Xuehan can feel so calm when he is beside Nangong Ling, and he is not too worried about Zhong Yuan's disappearance, maybe because it is a dream.

Nangong Ling's handsome face made it difficult for people to look away. Li Xuehan was not a person who was greedy for beauty, so he was so intoxicated by it.Nangong Ling turned his head and asked, "Is there something on my face again?"

Li Xuehan came back to his senses, and found that Nangong Ling's face was stained with paper dust at some point. He nodded and raised his hand to wipe it off. His fingertips touched his cold cheeks, as if he had been electrocuted. Li Xuehan moved very quickly. Gently wiped off the paper dust for him, and raised his hand to show Nangong Ling, proving that he didn't touch his face on purpose.

Nangong Ling raised the corner of her mouth, and touched Li Xuehan's smooth and tender face with a cold hand. Li Xuehan was startled for a moment, and her eyes widened.Nangong Ling said: "There is ashes." Li Xuehan said "Oh", Ren Nangongling stroked his face two times three times, his fingertips touched his neck, it was a little itchy, Li Xuehan shrank back, Nangong Ling withdrew his hand.

In order not to make herself look so nervous, Li Xuehan broke the silence and asked, "Brother Ling, where are you after waking up from your dream? Why haven't I seen you in real life?"

Nangong Ling looked at him for a long time, trying to make up some excuse to get over it, but looking at his sincerely expecting face, he couldn't make it up.After a long time, he said, "I'm dead."

A gust of cool wind blew, Li Xuehan was shocked.When asking the question, he was thinking, if Nangong Ling is in the palace, then they can make an appointment to meet at the edge of Yueying Lake; If he is in Peizhou, then when he goes to give alms next month, he can also go to Quexianglou for a meal with him.Anyway, no matter where he is, there is a way to see him, but Li Xuehan never expected that Nangong Ling would die...

As if a boulder hit his heart, Li Xuehan stared at him for a long time, his nose sore, tears fell down, tremblingly said: "How could..."

Nangong Ling raised his hand to wipe away the tears on his face, and said, "I died a long time ago..." Li Xuehan looked at him, very sad and sad.He was obviously still so young, why did he die...

Nangong Ling asked him: "Are you... afraid of me?" Nangong Ling mustered up a lot of courage when he asked this question.If he is afraid, will he not be able to appear by his side in the future, and will he resist himself in the future?To be honest, Nangong Ling regrets telling him that he is dead now.But he didn't want to deceive him, even if he could deceive him for a while, how could he deceive him forever?

As soon as the words fell, Li Xuehan threw herself into his arms and hugged him tightly.He didn't push him away, nor did he resist, Nangong Ling was a little stunned.Li Xuehan hugged him like he was hugging a piece of ice, ice that was about to melt.He was very distressed, regretful, very reluctant, very afraid that one day he would suddenly leave and go to reincarnation, and he would never dream of him again...

Li Xuehan asked in his arms: "Are you... are you still in the world?" Nangong Ling said "Yes", and hugged him gently, seeing that he is not afraid of ghosts like ordinary people, he is very happy.

Li Xuehan asked again: "Why... did you stay in this world?"

Nangong Ling did not answer, but seemed to guess what Li Xuehan was thinking, and said, "Although I am dead, I am not a lonely ghost."

Li Xuehan raised his head slowly, remembering that there would be many fireflies at night when he was around, and remembering that he would kiss him in the morning to heal his illness.Li Xuehan had a very optimistic thought, finally stopped crying, and asked expectantly, "Are you a fairy?"

Nangong Ling smiled, and asked back, "Do you want me to be?"

Is not it?Li Xuehan was a little lost, and Nangong Ling asked again: "What is considered a god?"

How could Li Xuehan know that he had forgotten that he was a god in the sky before, he didn't even know that he was a god, so how could he know what it means to be a god?But Li Xuehan thought about it seriously, and said: "Someone offers incense..." He said with certainty, "There is a temple."

Nangong Ling nodded and said, "I do have a temple, and there are people offering incense."

Li Xuehan didn't ask him what kind of fairy he was, anyway, it's good to be a fairy, and he burst into laughter instantly.

Nangong Ling looked at Li Xuehan with a smile that was not a smile, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You are so happy that I am a god?"

Li Xuehan smiled and said, "It's pretty good..." Nangong Ling was puzzled, Li Xuehan continued, "People have to suffer and suffer after death, but gods don't..."

Nangong Lingyouyou sized him up and said, "Are you afraid that I will suffer?" Li Xuehan blinked and moved out of his arms.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Nangong Ling continued to ask: "How do you know that people will suffer after death, but gods don't?" When Li Xuehan was asked by him, he felt a little guilty. After all, the other party is a god, so he should know everything. And he is nothing, but pretending to know everything in front of a god, it seems that he is playing tricks.Li Xuehan said in a low voice: "It seems from the script..."

Nangong Ling smiled and said, "I see."

As the sun set and night fell, Li Xuehan felt hungry for the first time, and his stomach gurgled several times, which made him a little embarrassed to hear it.

Nangong Ling in his eyes is indeed a fairy, and soon came over with a three-layer food box, opened one by one, there were mung bean cakes, red bean cakes, sesame biscuits, sweet potato porridge, ginkgo sweet soup, cherries, and some colorful unknown Famous pastries.

Although I don't know how Nangong Ling got so much food, but when I think of him as a god, it seems that nothing is impossible.Everything is possible, just like the fireflies around you.

Sesame biscuits are filled with hawthorn stuffing, which is sweet and sour, very fragrant and appetizing.It was the first time Li Xuehan ate sesame seed cakes with fillings, and also felt the satisfaction of filling his stomach for the first time, and felt that everything was novel.

Nangong Ling has been paying attention to his little expression while eating, seeing him pause when eating sweet potato porridge, frowning slightly when eating mung bean cake, and his eyes light up slightly when eating sesame seed cakes, silently remembering which one he likes to eat and which one he eats. He doesn't like to eat.

The sea breeze was very strong at night, Li Xuehan picked up some dry wood to start a fire, Nangong Ling put his hands on top of the fire to dry, and said with a smile: "Xiaohan is so caring."

Li Xuehan smiled slightly, and imitated him by putting his hands on the fire to warm himself.Maybe the flame was too hot, Li Xuehan groaned, normal people would subconsciously withdraw their hands, but Li Xuehan's natural reaction was to hold Nangong Ling's hand, hold his hand away from the fire, and then Check his knuckles up and down, and after confirming that there is no burn, he releases it with confidence, saying: "Don't put it so close, it will burn you."

Nangong Ling also took his little hand, and said, "Let me see if it's burnt." Nangong Ling looked at his hand carefully. It was stained with dust when he picked up wood. Nangong Ling took out a snow-white handkerchief from his arms and gave it to him. He wiped his hands and patted the stone beside him for him to sit down.

The crashing waves rolled over the fine sandy beach, Nangong Ling asked, "How are you doing in the palace recently?"

Li Xuehan looked at him in amazement, thinking carefully that she never mentioned to him that she was in the palace, how could he know?Just as I was about to ask, I thought, Nangong Ling is a god, so it is not normal to know these things.So he answered Nangong Ling's question and said, "Very good."

Nangong Ling looked at him with a complicated expression, and frowned slightly.Li Xuehan pursed her lips, thinking that he knew that she was stabbed by Concubine Wei, and was about to explain, but Nangong Ling spoke first: "How is the current emperor?"

When Li Xuehan heard him ask about the emperor, he felt a strange feeling in his heart. This feeling was very wrong, as if a certain man asked about his girlfriend's other boyfriend... But it seemed a bit wrong to say it like this, so It seemed that Li Xuehan was not specific.In fact, Li Xuehan didn't have any thoughts about the emperor in his heart. He always thought that the emperor and Concubine Wei were a natural match, and they were really just lovers in name only according to the emperor's requirements.It's a pity that no third person knows about his agreement with the emperor, so if people in the world know that Li Xuehan has a little love for another man in his dream, they will think that he... this matter is far away, Li Xuehan absolutely Is a dedicated person.

Li Xuehan, who is dedicated, cares about Nangong Ling's feelings very much, and has been brewing in his heart for a long time, thinking about how to answer so that Nangong Ling will not be unhappy. However, he will not say any sweet words, nor will he lie, and can only say : "Very... good..." After saying that, he raised his eyes cautiously to look at Nangong Ling, but there was no big change on Nangong Ling's face.Anyway, a fierce-looking person does seem to be angry all the time, and the only thing that can confirm that he is not angry is those deep and soft eyes.

Nangong Ling was not angry, and continued to ask in a very calm tone: "Do you like him?"

As if his head had been struck by lightning, Li Xuehan stared blankly at him and confirmed, "What...?"

Nangong Ling repeated seriously: "Do you like him?"

Now Li Xuehan heard clearly, these five words are correct, but how should I answer this?Li Xuehan turned slightly sideways, looking at the surging waves in front of him, and said in a very low voice, "Your Majesty and I are both men, it is impossible for us..."

Li Xuehan actually regretted saying this, isn't Nangong Ling also a man?But Nangong Ling is a god, how could he have such thoughts about gods?Li Xuehan quickly shook her head to wake herself up.

Nangong Ling also turned around sadly, and the two unknowingly became sitting back to back.Nangong Ling looked at the distant horizon, feeling sad... sad... sad because he was a man...