Why doesn't he have a long memory after being imprisoned for thousands of years?Isn't it said that time is the best medicine? Why hasn't the memory of that person in his heart been washed away after thousands of years?

Qi Rong's heart was sour, his teeth were clenched tightly, and his knuckles were clenched so hard that they turned pale.

Before he was alive, Qin Junyan was his life's salvation and belief, after death, he was Qi Rong's inseparable obsession.

Qin Junyan rescued him with his own hands, and he followed him with enthusiasm and trust. "Willing to die for the one who knows him" was the lifelong desire of all the literati, poets and reckless rivers and lakes in that era, and it was also what Qi Rong longed for.

To him, Qin Junyan was even higher than his confidant, and he was willing to sacrifice his life for him.

But why would he lie to him?He was full of joy, thinking that he could finally stand by his side in a legitimate way, protect the border of a country for him, and create a peaceful and prosperous world.

But in the end when he was the happiest, the severe cramps in his stomach finally awakened his wishful thinking.

If you want him to die, just say it...

Qi Rong pursed his lips tightly, unable to control his emotions for a while, embarrassment, grievance, betrayal, extreme hatred, the despair that had been buried in the depths of his memory for hundreds of years and imprisoned in darkness made him breathless.

He was on the verge of losing control of his emotions, his eyes were full of tears, and his eyes were slightly red, but his rationality reminded him that Qin Junyan's mother and another stranger were present, so he couldn't lose control, and couldn't force him to utter an answer now!

Qi Rong clenched his fists and lowered his head, pressing down hard, until even the corners of his eyes were flushed.

-

He took a deep breath and backed away slowly.

But for a moment, he couldn't help but look up and take a peek at the emperor who he personally assisted to ascend to the top of the world.

When the two looked at each other, Qi Rong saw the fierceness in the other's eyes, as if he wanted to eat him!

A burst of anger rushed out, burning his sanity almost to the point of breaking down.

Do you still want to kill him again? !he thought with a sneer.

As soon as he turned his head, he simply stopped covering up and strode out of the room.

With his back to several people, he unwillingly wiped away the tears from his eyes, and scolded himself fiercely in his heart.

Calling himself cheap, calling himself stupid, even so, he still had a glimmer of hope that Qin Junyan didn't know at the time.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Qin Junyan was so angry that he was going to pass away, he felt anxious and struggled to get off the bed.

"Don't go!" He said indistinctly in his throat.

Qi Rong didn't want to pay attention to it at all, but Qin Junyan himself obviously underestimated the bed rest during this period, his hands and feet were so soft that he couldn't control it, and almost fell on the glass shards.

Qin's mother was startled, and dragged him back to the bed.

At the same time, looking at their fate-like atmosphere, he murmured in his heart: Qi Rong is the wife he chose for his son, and he doesn't know her, so why are you so excited?

-

"That's Xiao Rong, Qi Rong. I made the decision to marry him into the Qin family, and he will be your wife from now on. It is thanks to him that you can wake up this time, and you will treat others well in the future. Do you hear me, Qin Junyan."

Mother Qin turned Qin Junyan's head and said seriously.

But Qin Junyan was completely absent-minded, staring at the door eagerly, just saying "hmm" repeatedly.

Mother Qin's face darkened.

He pinched Qin Junyan's soft waist hard, and he was so painful that he finally gave some attention to Qin's mother.

"Don't look! That's your daughter-in-law, you can watch it whenever you want in the future." Mother Qin couldn't help rolling her eyes gracefully.

daughter in law?

Qin Junyan read greedily in his heart, and then fell silent, as if he had been suddenly deprived of energy, he said in a trembling voice:

"Will not."

Qi Rong won't like him, he probably hates him now.

Qin Junyan smiled wryly, his eyes full of bitterness.

He remembered that Qi Rong had never expressed that he liked the same sex.

Trapped for thousands of years, as soon as he returned to the human world, he was forced to marry him, the person who killed him in his previous life.

If I let him know that I have such disgusting thoughts towards him—I want him to blend with my own bones/blood/meld, I want him to be female/subdued by him, I want to tie/up him, I can only watch it myself, I want him to He fell into the world from that high altar - he must think he is disgusting.

but……

When Qin Junyan thought that Qi Rong hated him, loathed him, and wanted to leave him, he couldn't help feeling angry.

His fingers unconsciously drew deep marks on the bed sheet. If the nails hadn't been cut, the force would be so strong that they could be broken.

Hold back, hold back.

Qin Junyan comforted himself.

Put away your coveted eyes, put away your hostility, pretend to be ignorant, and cheat his pity and kindness.

He knew that Qi Rong couldn't be soft-hearted, and as time went on, he would forgive him.

At that time, he can...

Thinking of this, he was so excited that he felt thirsty in his throat, and his chest heaved violently.

"What should I do?" Qin Junyan's eyes were deep, and the black mud in his heart rolled: "I wanted to drag this world to die, but it gave you back to me again. Does that mean I can do whatever I want?"

After thousands of years of waiting, no one is better than the other.

Maybe they're all crazy.

-

Qi Rong was so irritable that he wanted to play Erquan Yingyue, it would be best to move everyone to tears.

but……

Qi Rong was lying on the table, looking sideways at the colorful and splendid garden, and finally gave up, pulling out the wolf hair on the talisman pen wearily.

Just as Qin Junyan realized, Qi Rong is still a hard-talking person after all.

Talking about hate and resentment is actually the most soft-hearted.

Many people have white glutinous rice balls on the surface, but they are actually black and watery inside, and Qi Rong looks like white glutinous rice balls, but in fact, they are sweet and glutinous pea yellow inside.

Qi Rong carved a piece of white jade tablet one by one, which was sent by Tan Yanxian a few days ago, the high-quality suet jade, cut into the size of mahjong pieces.

A bunch of troubles are not as good as making money.he thought angrily.

Unknowingly, Qi Rong calmed down little by little, and concentrated on carving, strands of spiritual power gathered under his pen, and the brocade garden became more and more beautiful, shaking gently, rippling the dense fragrance of flowers, be careful embellished on the corner of his clothes.

When Qin's mother pushed Qin Junyan in in a wheelchair, what she saw was such a peaceful scene.

Qin's mother subconsciously slowed down her steps.

And Qin Junyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, greedily described Qi Rong's appearance with his eyes.

There is a kind of faint satiety''/feet in my heart.

But when Qi Rong woke up from the state of concentrating, and his eyes fell on the two of them, Qin Junyan controlled his eyes to show a sense of sparseness, and at the same time felt the more distinct emptiness after satiation.

The whole person splits into two parts.

A Yanyan greeted Qi Rong with a smile: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Qin Junyan, your husband."

The other is madly wanting to hold Qi Rong in his arms and embed him in his own bones//blood.

Fortunately.

Qin Junyan said in his heart.

Fortunately, he can still leave his soul, imprison him in the form of soul, and enter his dream.

In reality, the two pale faces laughed at the same time: "Welcome to the Qin family."

"This will be your home from now on."

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