Xingjun, he is a heartthrob

The stars are shining tonight.

The half moon is still the half moon, it seems that many times, it doesn't mean to be round.

Yu Haoran woke up from the dream again, fine sweat broke out on his forehead.He stretched out his hand to wipe it, and saw that Shenglan Xingjun was fast asleep.

He touched it quietly, sleeping beside Sheng Lan Xingjun, and gently encircling Sheng Lan Xingjun.I don't know why, but I feel at ease in an instant.

Shenglan Xingjun moved a bit, turned over to face him, and half-opened his eyes: "Are you cold?"

Yes.

The days in the world pass quickly, and it is autumn before you know it.

"Cold." He rubbed Shenglan Xingjun's hair and hugged him into his arms, "I won't be cold if I hold you."

Shenglan Xingjun stared in confusion, and when he heard Yu Haoran speak, he widened his eyes and sat up in panic: "When did you come up?"

"Just now." Yu Haoran supported his head with his hands, lay on his side and looked at Shenglan Xingjun, his smiling eyes were tired, "Let me hug you."

As he said that, he pulled Shenglan Xingjun's wrist, as pitifully as a child wanting candy: "Sleeping on the ground, my old illness will never get better."

The problem of always fainting, Yu Haoran called it an old disease.

"Then I'll sleep on the floor." Picking up the quilt, Sheng Lan Xingjun said clearly.

"It's better for the two of you to sleep together to keep warm." Yu Haoran pulled him back, his deep eyes were as bright as stars in the dark night, "Recently I've always had nightmares, and I'm so scared that I can't sleep."

What Yu Haoran said was the truth.

Shenglan Xingjun thought he was joking again, and resolutely threw the quilt on the place where Yu Haoran slept: "You are a god, what are you afraid of?"

"Afraid of losing you."

Yu Haoran's tricks made Sheng Lan Xingjun hard to guard against, he stared at Yu Haoran in disgust: "You always talk nonsense."

Yu Haoran laughed "hehehe" twice, then got up and snatched Shenglan Xingjun's quilt: "I'm not kidding you anymore, go back to sleep."

The light in the stove was still dancing, Yu Haoran pushed Shenglan Xingjun onto the couch: "The night wind is cold, be careful of the cold."

Shenglan Xingjun's heart was warm, and he still sat on the couch calmly, staring at the dancing orange light in the furnace, his eyes glanced at Yu Haoran intentionally or unintentionally: "You didn't sleep well."

That sentence seems familiar.

Yu Haoran suddenly remembered that when he was still a little rabbit fairy, he was hugged and slept in the arms of Shenglan Xingjun, caring for him carefully.

Suddenly a little sad.

Maybe autumn is always easy to be sad.

Even if a leaf falls or a gust of wind blows, it will make people fall into memories, have daydreams, or feel guilty.

I don't know why, but autumn is such a magical existence.

"Yeah." Lying on the ground, Yu Haoran covered his head with a quilt, "I really didn't sleep well."

The fire was beating, and neither of them slept or spoke.

The night was dark.

The half moon outside the house seemed to be a little rounder.

Yu Haoran was covered with a quilt, unknowingly feeling sleepy.He yawned, and suddenly opened his eyes: "Where is the monster? Why don't you show up quickly?!"

Suddenly, he lifted the quilt, turned over and stood still, staring at the door and sternly said: "I am here, I cannot allow you to act wild!"

A gust of wind blew at the door, and the doors and windows were creaked.

Yu Haoran stepped in front of Shenglan Xingjun and stared at the door.

Suddenly, the door opened, and a person took advantage of the situation and came, holding a long halberd, about to stab Yu Haoran.

Yu Haoran didn't dodge, while counting with his hands in his sleeves, a thunderbolt struck the side of the man.

"Shaohua Shenjun!" Lightning illuminated the man's face, and Shenglan Xingjun shouted first.

"Full of evil spirit! Do you think I will be merciful if I become Shaohua?" Yu Haoran frowned and said angrily.

After speaking, slowly raise your hands and overlap them, making an embrace.

"As the head of the Temple of the Gods, aren't you full of demonic aura?" The man didn't panic, and slowly changed back to his original appearance - a black cloak covering his face, holding a silver gun, and pursing his lips. Sarcasm: "In this way, you are neither a fairy nor a demon, but a monster."

Yu Haoran was also not angry, just kept silent.

After a while, a huge ball of light slowly appeared in his arms, and with a slight push, it hit the man in black like a gust of wind: "The monster is also stronger than you."

"Small tricks." The man in black sneered, jumped up lightly, and stepped back.

The ball of light suddenly became bigger and hung over the head of the man in black. In an instant, thunder and thunder clattered down, completely surrounding the man in black.

The man in black pressed his hands against the thunder, and a halo separated the two forces.

The little fox was awakened by the thunder, and hid in the dark to watch secretly.

"Who broke into other people's private house at night!" Fang Yuan and the others heard the movement, and ran to see Mr. Shenglan Xing: "Young master, are you alright?"

Shenglan Xingjun shook his head, and before he could speak, he suddenly heard a loud bang, and the halo in front of the man in black burst in the courtyard, forcing the man in black to back up a few feet.

Fang Yuan and the others were so shocked that they could only stare at Yu Haoran: "Young Master Yu, you are so amazing."

"Absurd praise, absurd praise." Yu Haoran smiled and nodded at Fang Yuan, not taking his eyes off the man in black for a moment.

"He Guang, you are about to become a demon soon, when the time comes, the gods of the heavens will come to kill you."

The man in black was repelled. Although he was unwilling, he knew that it would be useless to fight again today. When he left, he left behind those unbelievable words: "At that time, I want to see how you, the head of the temple of the gods who protect the common people, were killed. Destroy the common people you protect with your own hands!"

Yu Haoran scratched his head, then shrugged his shoulders to the crowd: "He might have been struck dumb by lightning."

However, looking up at the moon, a trace of melancholy flashed in his eyes.

The man was telling the truth, and he knew it in his heart.

Back then, he had absorbed the evil energy for Fu Zhu, and he wanted to go to the Cangsheng Sea to purify the evil energy after Fu Zhu had passed the kalpa of ascension to immortality.

However, before he went to the Cangsheng Sea to purify, the Holy Emperor and the gods joined forces to suppress him and push him into the Nether Well.

This monster energy has been remaining in the body, and it has gradually become stronger.He originally thought that even a little evil spirit could not help him, and he could still live a happy life with Shenglan Xingjun.

However, the words of the man in black made him feel uneasy.

It seems that the matter of purifying the evil spirit is imminent.

But, on Fuzhu's side, who will protect him?Although that fish has no bad intentions, what if he snatches Fuzhu away?

After all, there is a word in the world called...

Love for a long time.

He lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, not knowing how to make a choice.

"Dijun, what's the matter with you?" Just at this time, Shaohua Shenjun rushed over and grabbed Yu Haoran to examine him carefully: "I just heard the thunder, and saw the evil spirit raging in this courtyard, so I hurried here, or teach me?" The monster ran away."

Seeing Shaohua Shenjun's concern, Shenglan Xingjun felt uncomfortable, so he coughed dryly: "Ahem...cough cough...there are so many uninvited guests tonight."

"Hanlin, are you catching a cold?" Yu Haoran hastily turned around and expressed concern for Shenglan Xingjun, "Hurry up and go back to the house."

Then, he turned his head and smiled softly at God Shaohua: "It's hard for you to protect me all the time."

"Shaohua, you have paid off my kindness."

The door is closed.

The room was brightly lit, and the words fell, making Shaohua Shenjun feel sad.

She turned around, sat on the steps, and kept company with the moon——tonight, she wanted to stay by Emperor Heguang's side.

Xianjun Haomiao told her in private that during these days when Emperor Heguang was reincarnated, the seal of the demon tower in the lower realm was loosened, and the suppressed demons were about to move, and some had already escaped.

She was worried that when those demons ran out, the first one to take revenge would be Emperor Heguang who was the head of the Temple of the Gods.

The moonlight is dim, and the autumn leaves are slowly falling.

The God of Shaohua picked up a dead leaf from the ground and looked at it for a long time.

Time goes back to that year when we first met.

She is a mortal who was sold into a flower boat at the age of 16. She does laundry and miscellaneous work, but does not receive any guests.

This is her last stubbornness.

She remembered that the moon was so dim that night.

Pulled out by the old bustard for people to choose, she frowned and held her head up. Although her cheeks were fair, they were not as stunning as those painted with makeup.

A group of idle guests were talking about her, curling their lips and laughing sarcastically.

"I'll take all the boats tonight, everyone, let's go."

In the suffocating silence, a voice came from outside the cabin.

"He's here again."

"That's right, disappointment."

The crowd dispersed angrily, not forgetting to complain.

At that moment, she tightly gripped her dress tightly, for fear that someone would violate her.

"Are you willing to cultivate immortality?" However, after everyone retreated, in the quiet cabin, the handsome and handsome young master came slowly, and stretched out his hand to her, "Follow me to slay demons."

That sentence seemed to have magic power, and she couldn't allow her to refuse.

From then on, she was thrown by Emperor Heguang to Xiyang Mountain to practice.He always came to teach her from time to time, making her progress rapidly until she ascended to immortality.

Cultivating immortality is an extremely painful path, but relying on her promise to him, she gritted her teeth and persisted.

In her heart, Emperor Heguang is both a teacher and a friend, a brother and a father.

He is the only faith of the 16-year-old girl.

Later, Emperor Heguang promoted her to the Temple of the Gods regardless of the obstruction of the Holy Emperor and the gods, and became the only god in the Temple of the Gods.

They slay demons and demons together, and there has never been a dispute.until……

Husband appeared.

He fought against the gods for his husband, rebuilt his muscles and bones, suffered from lightning strikes, and almost fell into a demon.

She looked at him, standing firmly by his side.However, there was some sourness in my heart, like a beautiful jade that had been carefully guarded for thousands of years was taken away by someone.

The man was effortless, but she exhausted all her strength.

Looking back, the lights in the house were still bright.

The God of Shaohua twirled the dead leaves in Nian's hands, and waved them casually, everything went with the wind, leaving nothing behind.

In the room, Xu Shi had just used the spell, and Yu Haoran had a severe headache.

"Who was that just now?" Sheng Lan Xingjun lay on the couch, looking at the ceiling and pouted.

"Maybe it's the monster that came out of the Demon Town Tower." Yu Haoran bit the corner of the quilt tightly, and his voice was as calm as possible.

"Shaohua Shenjun..." Finally, when Shaohua Shenjun was mentioned, Shenglan Xingjun's eyes rolled, as if he had said some shady secret: "It seems that you are very nervous."

"Let's slay demons and demons together..." Yu Haoran suddenly realized after speaking halfway, "Are you jealous?"

"No!" Immediately retorted, Sheng Lan Xingjun folded his hands nervously: "I just think it's not good to let her stay outside."

"She can go back to the heaven." Now, Yu Haoran regained his energy and his head didn't hurt so much, "But if she comes in, she will disturb us."

Leaning close to Shenglan Xingjun, a smirk slowly spread from the corner of Yu Haoran's lips, covering Shenglan Xingjun's lips.

Shenglan Xingjun stretched out his hand to push it away, but felt that sweet taste was so familiar that it made people unable to extricate themselves.

Candlelight flickered.

Another hasty night passed.

The author has something to say: due to illness recently, the update is slow, I hope everyone will forgive me.