Yokai Divorce Office

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As soon as Su Yang and Chen Chao came in, they saw Shen Qiuci throwing the little golden dragon into the pot, and opened their mouths in surprise.

"Ah..." The little girl was startled, Shen Qiuci had no time to explain, and took the spoon in her hand to stir the soup in the pot.

When he threw Long Yi into the pot, the soup in the pot was boiling. As soon as Long Yi entered, the boiling soup stopped instantly, and there was a faint chill.

After Shen Qiuci turned the fire to the maximum, the soup did not condense into ice in an instant, but it seemed to be difficult to heat it up, and the little golden dragon seemed to be a popsicle.

Shen Qiuci injected spiritual power into the pot, and with the effect of the fire, the temperature in the pot gradually rose, and the ice around the little golden dragon gradually melted away, revealing his gleaming golden body.

"Long Yi?" Shen Qiuci yelled while lying on the pot, "Are you still alive?"

The little golden dragon was lying on his back in the pot, his belly was golden and slightly bluish white, his eyes were closed, motionless.

Shen Qiuci couldn't help but reached out and touched Xiao Jinlong's body.

"No...is it cooked?" Su Yang said nana.

"Shut up." Chen Chao yelled angrily, "Do you want to eat it when it's cooked?"

Su Yang: "..."

He didn't think about it just now, but after Chen Chao said it, he wanted to try it a little bit.

Shen Qiuci was also startled when he heard the words, and hurriedly fished out the little golden dragon with his hands, but as soon as the little golden dragon came out of the water, ice balls appeared quickly, Shen Qiuci let go of his hand, and the little golden dragon fell into the pot again.

Su Yang: "..."

Chen Chao: "..."

Su Yang and Chen Chao were in an extremely messy state about the fact that the dragon was boiled in a pot. They wondered whether drinking the soup that boiled the dragon would prolong their life and make them immortal.

Several people looked anxiously at the little golden dragon, tomatoes and egg flowers in the pot...

It really makes people swallow.

After cooking for almost half an hour, Su Yang slapped his head: "I remembered, medicine, there is medicine..."

Su Yang ran to Long Yi's study room and rummaged through it, and finally found two small porcelain bottles, which were the kind that Long Yi usually drank, and then poured all his brains into the pot, and then the three heads lay down on the pot again. Even the little girl leaned over to see what was going on.

After the medicine was poured in, the ice on Xiao Jinlong's body slowly faded, and the soup in the pot slowly boiled. In the egg drop soup, the golden little dragon stretched his body and heaved up and down with the bubbles at the bottom of the soup.

Shen Qiuci couldn't help but began to worry, wouldn't this be really cooked?

Just when Shen Qiuci was trying to fish out the little golden dragon with a spoon, the little golden dragon in the pot finally made a movement and rose up into the air.

Shen Qiuci was afraid that he would fall to the ground, so he quickly reached out to catch him.

The little golden dragon fell into Shen Qiuci's hands, his whole body was limp, but apart from the coolness of the dragon's body, the freezing coolness was gone.

Shen Qiuci probed into the spiritual energy, but was pushed out by Xiao Jinlong.

Shen Qiuci breathed a sigh of relief, it should be fine.

Shen Qiuci used the bronze mirror to look at Du Qingran and didn't feel much, but was frightened by Long Yi into a cold sweat and was exhausted for a while.

Shen Qiuci took the little golden dragon to the back mountain and threw it into the hot spring. After being boiled like this, the seasoning might be infused.

Shen Qiuci sat by the hot spring, watching the little golden dragon slumped in the water, and looked at him from time to time with his half-opened blue eyes, which seemed complicated and unspeakable.

"Don't think about it, it's all over after all." Shen Qiuci lay on the green grass with his hands under his head, swinging with his legs crossed.

He was fine when he got up early, but now his mood has changed so obviously, it was after meeting Du Qingran, and the thing Du Qingran said that could arouse Long Yi's emotions was nothing but the matter of reconciliation.

As soon as Shen Qiuci finished speaking, the mist in the hot spring billowed, and the next second, Long Yi appeared in the hot spring.

Unlike the usual black eyes, this time Long Yi's eyes are dark blue, the same as Xiao Jinlong's eyes.

At this moment, these eyes were looking at Shen Qiuci coldly.

"Yo, changed back?" Shen Qiuci turned over and sat up happily, "Is there any discomfort after being boiled for so long? Will you change back? Qi Meng hasn't found it yet. Let's find Qi Meng first, shall we?"

Shen Qiuci's series of questions made Long Yi's handsome face tense up.

Since Shen Qiuci met Long Yi again, because of Long Yi's natural closeness to Shen Qiuci, he has always been gentle and obedient to Shen Qiuci, and he has never looked at Shen Qiuci with this kind of eyes.

After Shen Qiuci realized Long Yi's cold eyes.Shen Qiuci lay back, propped his head on one hand and looked at Long Yi with a smile.

Although Shen Qiuci had a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes, Long Yi could see it and feel it.

The two looked at each other like this, and the steaming hot spring didn't warm the cold atmosphere.

After a long time, just when the smile on Shen Qiuci's face was about to freeze, Long Yi opened his mouth slowly, slamming every word, every word with force: "I, one, will, no, will, reconcile, leave."

Hearing this, the smile on Shen Qiuci's face disappeared.

Shen Qiuci knew that he didn't believe in the reconciliation and separation thousands of years ago.

Seeing Shen Qiuci's face turned cold, Long Yi's throat moved slightly: "I..." A mouthful of cold liquid gushed out of his mouth.

The ice-blue dragon's blood was scattered in the hot spring water, Shen Qiuci's eyes narrowed, and his heart ached.

With fingers curled up, Shen Qiuci sighed lowly: "Why bother."

Long Yi suppressed the surging emotions in his chest, fixed his eyes on Shen Qiuci, and said, "Since I married you back then, there was no possibility of reconciliation. I don't believe Du Qingran's words."

Shen Qiuci was silent for a while, turned over and sat up, casually took Long Yi's clothes that Su Yang had just brought over and threw them to the side of the hot spring pool: "If I say that I have seen this scene countless times in my dreams, would you believe it? "

Long Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, if Du Qingran might have a discrepancy, but Shen Qiuci said so...

He didn't need to lie to himself.

Although Long Yi said he didn't believe it in his heart, he was just struggling to die, otherwise he wouldn't be forced to vomit blood because of thinking about it.

Long Yi stiffened, put on his clothes and sat down opposite Shen Qiuci.

The two looked at each other speechlessly, and the atmosphere was even a little cold.

Long Yi lowered his eyes, clenched his hands tightly, and beat his chest like a drumstick in his heart. He is completely blinded now. Ever since he saw Shen Qiuci was almost captured by the demon binding net, he fainted. In his arms, when Shen Qiuci was in the hot spring, he suddenly got so close that he became a little golden dragon and couldn't maintain his human form, and now he suddenly knew that the two had really reconciled, Long Yi felt physically and mentally exhausted.

He was still immersed in the joy of their wedding, and then it was as if someone had stabbed him in the heart, dripping with blood, and the pain was unbearable.

It's too late for him to like her, so how could he be willing to leave?

Shen Qiuci's mood is also very complicated. Whether it is a thousand years ago or at this moment, the heartbeat is real, but the reconciliation and separation back then are also real.

But Long Yi has no memory, but his memory is recovering bit by bit. No matter how you look at it, thousands of years ago were the end of affection.

Shen Qiuci didn't speak, Long Yi clenched his hands and pursed his lips, his heart was turbulent and left with a sense of powerlessness, why did he reconcile in the first place?

When Shen Qiuci left Long Yi's house, Long Yi drove him off.

The two people in the car didn't speak. Shen Qiuci received Chen Ye's WeChat on his mobile phone. It was nothing serious. He just asked him how his health was. Shen Qiuci replied to him, and Chen Ye said that he would have dinner together when he was free. .

Shen Qiu replied and put away the phone.

"Qi Meng..." Shen Qiuci turned his head to look at Long Yi.

"Well, I'll go find him." Long Yi responded in a low voice, still with a cold face, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions.

Shen Qiuci pursed his lips, he was the one who threw and left the book, and he is the one who is unhappy now.

Sending Shen Qiuci to the divorce office, Shen Qiuci was about to get out of the car when Long Yi suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Shen Qiuci looked back at him, Long Yi moved his lips, paused for a few seconds, and finally asked the words rolling in his throat: "Since you have seen the scene of reconciling and leaving, you are still very angry, then yesterday, Yesterday why, why, still, still..."

Shen Qiuci saw the stuttering man, at first he didn't know what he said, but later he understood what he meant but pretended not to understand, and tilted his head slightly: "What?"

Long Yi blushed, and with a hoarse voice, he simply broke the jar and said, "You still treat me like that in the hot spring?" He couldn't believe that there was no emotion in such an intimate kiss.

Shen Qiuci let out a long "Oh" and twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's just a whim."

Whim?

On the spur of the moment, Long Yi's heart was on fire, and his hand holding the steering wheel was tightly tightened. The fire that sprang up without a position was finally suppressed, and he said dryly after a long time: "I, you, in the future... I, you ..."

Long Yi held back for a long time but did not utter a single sentence, Shen Qiuci cast a sidelong glance at him: "Do you have the aftereffect of changing into a dragon, or did I boil your brain to death? Tomatoes and egg flowers in your brain?"

Long Yi: "..."

"It's nothing, you can go back, call me if you have anything to do, don't go to dangerous places alone." Long Yi said.

"Got it, you, are you okay?" Shen Qiuci observed his expression carefully, "Why did you suddenly become like that?"

Long Yi pursed his lips: "The spiritual power is not enough for a while, it's nothing serious, you don't have to worry."

"Then, pay attention to yourself." Shen Qiuci opened the car door and got out of the car, entering the divorce office.