Snower

Usually, Wu Nian would wake up when he slept until [-] o'clock, but this day he slept until [-] o'clock, which was really comfortable, but the scene after waking up made him quite at a loss.

I don't know how the two of them slept in the second half of the night, but when they woke up, they were inseparably entwined.Wu Nian glanced at Jian Yin, who was still sleepy on his chest, and felt that he didn't know how to put his hands and feet.

He carefully withdrew his left hand from under Jianyin's head, and slowly withdrew his right hand around the young man's waist, secretly annoyed.

The little elf must have leaned over by herself.

Thinking this way, Wu Nian deliberately ignored the fact that he was the one who turned around and touched his face last night.

He looked down at Jianyin's innocent sleeping face, his eyes were unconsciously stained with tenderness.

Last night, he had thought clearly, whether he was obsessed with ghosts or obsessed with lust, since he let this little goblin in, even if Jian Yin was a snow guest, he had no reason to bully him, and he still had to treat him more in the future. better ones.

But it can't be too good, to prevent this little snake demon from getting bigger.

While thinking about it, he casually poked the cinnabar mole on the center of Yin Yin's eyebrow.

At that moment, Wu Nian only felt an indescribable force spreading from his fingertips, instantly enveloping his whole body.

It felt extremely hot, but not scorching, like the brilliance of the sun, moon, and stars, and like the tranquility of mountains, rivers, and earth, filling his body with overwhelming vitality.

That feeling is too contradictory, like being immersed in a bottomless pool, airtight but not suffocating, on the contrary, every inch of hair and skin on the body feels the comfort and joy of resonating with the heaven, earth, mountains and rivers.

He suddenly felt that at this moment, he was complete.

Fog Nian touched the bright red mole between the eyebrows obsessively, and a layer of black mist appeared in his eyes unconsciously.He trembled all over but couldn't stop, and even his consciousness began to become blurred.

But Jianyin in his arms, his complexion is getting paler and paler, revealing a trace of unnatural flushing in his pallor, his brows are tightened, as if he is going through some difficult punishment, and his vitality is being lost bit by bit.

Suddenly, a thin golden light flashed very quickly, and hit Wu Nian's wrist, knocking his hand off.

The masked man who appeared in the house at some time looked at Wu Nian who had lost consciousness, and Jian Yin, who was still pale in his arms, and sighed softly: "Master Dragon God is really messing around, if you hurt this sweetheart , I’m afraid I’ll be stabbed later.”

While talking, he quickly made a seal with both hands, and lightly tapped on Jianyin's forehead, and Jianyin's frowning brows slowly relaxed.

The man stood still for a while, and only quietly left the room after confirming that both of them were fine.

Outside the house, a hale and hearty old man with a kind face had been waiting for a long time, when he saw the man coming out, he hurriedly greeted him: "Lord Yaoguang."

"It's okay, let's go back." Yaoguang nodded slightly.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and tapped the ground three times with his walking stick, the surrounding space was distorted and torn instantly, and when it was reorganized, it was already another world.

Yaoguang walked slowly towards the inner hall, the old man followed closely behind, and after much deliberation, he said: "My lord, I don't think it's appropriate for you to do this."

Yaoguang took off his mask, and his face was surprisingly gorgeous, and he replied calmly, "What's wrong."

"Master Dragon God asks the sky for robbery, how can others interfere." said the old man.

"You mean, damn it?" Fluctlight asked.

The old man shook his head: "No, that's the destiny."

Fluctuates but smiles silently.

How could he not know these truths, the Dragon God's calamity was not a calamity given by God, but he invited him with his lifelong cultivation in order to uproot the root of emotion. If the calamity succeeds, everyone will be happy;

Originally, Wu Nian killed Jianyin to get back his heart and blood today, and the catastrophe was over. It is a big taboo to intervene rashly.

But is destiny really like this?

Who knew that perhaps in destiny, he was destined to save Jian Yin's life?

When the Dragon God came to invite Jie, it's not that he didn't warn the other party.

"If Lord Dragon God wants to get rid of the root of love, wouldn't it be so simple? Kill that little snake demon who deceived you and get back your blood, and this calamity will naturally end." On that day, he was so half-joking and half-sincere. tell each other.

But the Dragon God was silent for a long time, so long that he thought that the other party would not speak again, only then did he hear Wu Nian speak slowly: "I went to experience the calamity to make Jianyin survive."

The tone was difficult, like Tuo Gu's will.

After Wu Nian left, Yaoguang couldn't control his curiosity, and after looking at the marriage mirror for a long time, he finally figured out the various misunderstandings and cause and effect between the two people.

Dragon Zhe, born lonely and proud, only loves one person from the end of his life to death, and if he doesn't love him, he will suffer from nightmares.

In the foggy year at that time, after thinking that Jianyin had betrayed him for a few years, there were already signs of being possessed.It was becoming more and more difficult for him to control his violent emotions. If he continued like this, one day he would kill Jianyin with his own hands.

Therefore, he asked the heavens for robbery, to destroy the root of love, in exchange for the safety of his beloved.

It is also the first time that Yaoguang knows that there are people in this world who will be separated because of deep love.

He could tell the truth directly to Nian Wu, but this would not be able to eradicate the demons in his heart. This catastrophe is imperative.

Maybe it's because he doesn't want to watch the lover end up unmarried under his nose, or maybe it's because he accidentally saw another familiar figure in Jian Yin's memory. A handful of mandarin ducks.

In order to verify whether his decision was worth it or not, Yaoguang deliberately added two strokes to his fate in the year of the mist - he doesn't like demons, and was injured by snakes when he was young.

As a result, Jian Yin had only been here for a day, and the two of them rolled into the same bed again.

Isn't this destiny? !

After thinking about it, Yaoguang couldn't help laughing out loud, and met the old man's blank gaze, and then he straightened his face and said: "Mr. Dragon God has gone through this kind of emotional calamity, and it is really a relief. He is very affectionate towards Jianyin. Deep, this knot cannot be solved, and the root of love is difficult to continue."

"The root of love is hard to continue..." The old man pondered for a moment, and found that something was wrong, "Wait! Isn't Master Dragon God inviting Wangqingjie?"

Yao Guanglang said with a smile: "If you want to stop, you can't stop, this is also destiny."

The old man squinted at this unscrupulous god judge, and said dissatisfiedly: "One mouthful, one fate, do all the bold things!"

For some reason, the words "bold and daring" suddenly reminded Yaoguang of the young boy who blocked punches and kicks for him and told him "my fate is up to me" .

Thinking that he might be able to reunite with his old friend this time, he couldn't help laughing in a deep voice: "Then this time, it's my selfishness, not...it's repayment." After finishing speaking, he lightly rolled up his sleeves, turned and walked into the cabinet.

The old man was still standing there thinking about the origin of this "repayment", and then he heard another sentence coming from the front——

"In my opinion, destiny is the result of countless things."

After about half a stick of incense, Wu Nian finally woke up groggy, and rubbed the center of his eyebrows in a daze.

He couldn't remember how he fell asleep again just now, but he always felt that something was wrong.The memory was too vague, it was more like passing out than falling asleep.

The last scene he could vaguely remember was that he touched Jianyin's mole between the eyebrows, and then...

Wu Nian took a deep look at Jianyin who was still sleeping peacefully, thought twice, and tentatively stroked the red mole again.

However, this time, after more than ten seconds, nothing unusual happened.

Forget it, the previous feeling was too mysterious, probably just a hallucination when he woke up in the morning.

Wu Nian breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to withdraw his hand, but Jian Yin, who had been repeatedly poked in his arms for a long time, finally woke up, staring at Wu Nian whose fingers were still resting between his eyebrows in a daze.

Cut Silver: "?"

Year of the Fog: "..."

so awkward.

For a while, he couldn't find any reason to explain it, so Wu Nian made a quick decision and gave Jian Yin a brainstorm.

Jian Yin: "??"

"It's time to get up." Nian Wu bluntly concealed it.

As soon as he woke up, he was inexplicably covered with his hands by the silver clipper who was flicking his forehead. He let out an aggrieved "Oh", and obediently followed Wu Nian to get out of bed to freshen up.

Wu Nian was also a little depressed at this time, so he made up his mind to treat Jian Yin well, but in the blink of an eye he bullied him again.

He calmly glanced at Jian Yin who was lowering his head to put on his shoes, seeing that he still had a half-dream, half-awake expression, seemingly not paying attention at all, so he was relieved.

It was too late to wake up, and the morning market selling ingredients in the town was already closed, so the two casually found some ingredients at home at noon, and had a simple meal.

The snow stopped last night, and now the sun is out, and Jian Yin eagerly wants to go outside after eating.

"Where can you go when it's freezing outside?" Wu Nian disagreed.

"I don't know either." Jian Yin blinked her peach blossom eyes, "I haven't been to other places in Qingze Town yet."

Although the snow has stopped, the north wind is still blowing, and this little snake is afraid of the cold, what if it freezes?

Wu Nian frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, but when he said these words, he seemed to care too much, so he looked away coldly, and said: "The other snowmen don't like to play like you."

"Ah?" Jian Yin really couldn't figure out what these "snow guests" and "hosts" Wu Nian was talking about all day long, but he didn't dare to ask more, for fear that Wu Nian would despise him and be annoying, so he always talked about him He was greedy for playfulness, so he defended in a low voice: "I don't have anything to do at home..."

"It's boring to be with me?" Fog Nian's face gradually turned cold.

"No, no!" Jian Yin didn't know how the Nian of the Fog could understand it like this, and quickly smoothed things over, "Then I'll just play in the snow in the yard!"

Thinking of the scene where he ran into Qiao San in the backyard, Wu Nian didn't even want to agree to this request for a moment, but he nodded his head when he saw Jian Yin's aggrieved and expectant eyes.

Jianyin immediately happily ran to the yard to have fun.Wu Nian sat in front of the small case and drew, sometimes looking at the figure of Qianyin through the thin window paper, and unconsciously outlined a slender human figure on the drawing paper.

Really bewitched, he shook his head mockingly.

Now that the pen has been written, let's finish the painting.The Nian of the Fog settled down and carefully painted the boy's eyebrows and eyes.

Jian Yin had been busy in the yard for a long time, and the snowman he had built was still in a mess, his little hands were red and numb from playing, and suddenly he lost his energy, so he squatted under the tree and began to pinch the little snow rabbit.

This is relatively simple, after a while, a row of small white balls has formed beside Jianyin's feet.

In the past, he must have injected spiritual power into these little snow rabbits to make them jump, but the year of the fog did not allow him to use spells, so he had to give up.

Jianyin quietly looked back into the house, through the window paper, he could only vaguely see Wu Nian's figure, with his head lowered, as if he was painting.

When he was in Tiangong in the past, Fog Nian didn't like to go out, and he would not go out of the Star Palace for almost unnecessary things.Jian Yin always feels that these gods who are in charge of everything in the world have long since lost interest in exploring the thousands of worlds outside.

But he was still a little demon just born at that time, so he often asked Nian Wu to let him go out to play. Although Nian Wu was not very happy, he would always follow him.

It's a pity that time has passed and the situation has changed, which only adds to the sadness.

Absently pinching the seventh little rabbit, Jian Yin suddenly heard a familiar call from behind.

"A Yin!"

He must have hallucinations, it is clearly...

Jian Yin stood up in a jerk, and turned her head in disbelief.

Behind him, a handsome young man with a handsome face was smiling, looking at him steadily, then his smile deepened, and he opened his arms neatly.