After losing his memory, he was forced to marry his old enemy.

There are many taboos between Qianyuan and Kunze, but today they are lovers meeting after all, and the underworld is not as strict as the world, and almost all the restaurants are lovers drinking together, in Ning Jiyu's eyes Here, it becomes more and more unpleasant.

He just wanted to revisit Lu Qi's old place, to drink again thousands of years ago, when Lu Qi came to Hades as a representative of the heavens to sign a contract with him, he drank Qingxin Brew in this restaurant.

But I never thought that this would be the case.

In fact, the Underworld is no different from the human world. There is no need to pick a day to make a wish in the world of lovers, but if you are a fickle person, even in such an atmosphere, it is just a matter of admiring the lantern and making a wish...

Self-deception.

People in the underworld always have some special methods. Ning Jiyu poured one cup after another for the small jug of wine on the table, and the jug never bottomed out at all.

Before he knew it, he had already drunk more than ten cups, and the person opposite, except for being forced to drink a cup by him, just sat dumbly all the time, neither raising a glass to drink with him, nor telling him to drink less. drink some.

It's like "accompanying wine", but it's really just drinking with him.

The God of War seldom drinks alcohol, and this has not changed.

Ning Jiyu sighed silently.

He pretended to casually cast his eyes on Lu Qi who was sitting with him several times, and then had to hide the disappointment in his eyes several times.

Even when he drank here with the former God of War in the past, he wouldn't sit here seriously.

At least at that time, although the two of them were neither in love nor friends, they could still have a word or two.

Looking at those eyes that never wavered, Ning Jiyu doubted for the first time whether her decision was right or wrong.

...It should have been known that the soul-hunting technique has almost negligible effect on a soul as powerful as Lu Qi.

Ning Jiyu originally thought that she would enjoy this unique birthday very much, but unexpectedly it was so dull.

Lu Qi followed behind him obediently from the beginning to the end, but never even took the initiative to call his name.

Not once.

"Ah Qi, accompany me to the riverside to put the lights on." I don't know how much I drank, Ning Jiyu also became a little drunk, her voice gradually cooled down, but the faint desire in my heart still supported him "finish" "What a lover should do.

"it is good."

Gods can't get drunk, the majestic immortal essence in their bodies can instantly dissolve the strongest wine in the world, unless the god wants to get drunk himself, no one can make a god drunk.

But today Ning Jiyu is giving up on herself.

There was a little dizziness in his mind, and the drunkenness that he hadn't experienced for a long time surged up from his stomach. When Ning Jiyu got up, he almost staggered and fell to the ground. He was about to cast a spell to support himself, but unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace.

The faint smell of blood sprayed on the tip of his nose, it was the scent of the letter incense that belonged to God of War that he had dreamed about for thousands of years.

Ning Jiyu raised her head full of joy, but only met a pair of confused eyes.

Lu Qi just caught a drunk person by instinct, that's all.

This thought was poured over his head like a basin of ice water, and after pouring into his heart, it was like a cluster of torches, burning his mind wantonly.

Ning Jiyu's face lost all color.

"Master Ning?" Lu Qi said dully, "Are you feeling unwell?"

He didn't know why he got up quickly just now, and quickly reached out to pull him into his arms, but he did so subconsciously.

Before he could react, there was a "strange" person in his arms, his arms were wrapped around the other's slender waist, the touch was soft and cold.

Seems very familiar?

What is the relationship between me and this Mr. Ning...

"It's nothing, I'm just a little drunk," Ning Jiyu forced a smile, "It's fine for Ah Qi to accompany me to the river to blow some air."

Lu Qi, who had lost consciousness, "opened up" once in a while, and stretched out his arms and said, "In that case, let me support Mr. Ning."

Ning Jiyu's complexion darkened again, but it was rare for Lu Qi to "take the initiative", so how could he be willing to miss this opportunity?

Lu Qi helped him walk all the way, it was not like a lover cuddling with each other, but rather like supporting a person with handicap.

The two received a lot of attention and gifts, Ning Jiyu was ashamed and annoyed, but there was nothing he could do about Lu Qi.

A lot of people had already gathered by the river, and the fluttering lights of the river illuminated the entire embankment, and naturally also illuminated the hands held by the people on the bank.

Ning Jiyu remained silent, and unconsciously squeezed the river lantern in the other hand, her knuckles were almost white, and even her shoulders trembled slightly.

A lover's fingers are intertwined because of their sincerity, but what are he and Lu Qi?

But a joke.

The temporary marks on the back of the neck, mixed with the smell of blood, became hot inappropriately, and the dull pain that pierced through the bones seemed to remind him that all this was a wishful trick of his.

It was the cage he imposed on Lu Qi.

With a "snap", the river lantern in Ning Jiyu's hand fell to the ground, and the fine colored glaze, together with the last hope in his heart, shattered to the ground in an instant.

As if finally awakened by the crackling sound, Ning Jiyu looked away indifferently, and said after a long while: "Forget it, let's go."

The pale moonlight shone on the fragments, and in a trance, it was more sparkling and radiant than a river of water.

Lu Qi's eyes fell on the glass shards on the ground sluggishly, and he hesitated, "Why do you want to leave if you want to put a lamp?"

"As you can see, the lamp is broken." Ning Jiyu said lightly.

"There are many lamp sellers by the river."

"Pfft, if it's broken, it will be broken," Ning Jiyu couldn't hold back a chuckle, then sighed sadly, and said in a low voice, "I want to put the lamp on, but Ah Qi doesn't want to."

In no mood?What do you want?

Should I?

The sip of wine poured by Ning Jiyu suddenly took effect at this moment, there was a sharp pain in his temple, and the layer of tulle that was originally covered in his mind seemed to be torn from his flesh and blood by life, Lu Qi's figure shook slightly, his face It was also completely white, if it wasn't for Ning Jiyu's uneasy mood at the moment, he would have discovered his abnormality.

The consciousness suddenly came back in an instant, but there seemed to be a large blank inexplicably in the previous memory.

Lu Qi looked around the surrounding environment calmly, and it seemed that it was the only place with a little peace in the noisy city. Even the street vendors selling lamps by the river spoke softly and did not dare to shout loudly, for fear of breaking the tranquility of this place. atmosphere.

Lu Qi replied calmly: "Your Majesty can do whatever you want."

""Why did you call me Your Majesty again?" Ning Jiyu finally gathered a little smile on his face, "Forget it, as you, as you. "

Lu Qi's heart was pounding like a drum. Although he lost a piece of memory inexplicably, he was not stupid after all. The current situation clearly showed that he came out with this Weifu. He suddenly regained consciousness, and he was determined not to reveal his secrets.

"Young Master Ning's will is more important." Lu Qi actually didn't know what Ning Jiyu was talking about, so he could only follow his words and said ambiguously.

"My intentions?" Ning Jiyu's eyes obviously flashed a gleam of light, but he quickly shook his head again, "Come here in high spirits, return in disappointment, Ah Qi, come with me back."

Lu Qi nodded slowly.

Although the time is getting late, because July and a half is the most important festival in the underworld, both the festival of ghosts and the birthday of the Lord of the Underworld, the capital is still very lively. The prosperity of this city is out of tune.

The master of the underworld is in charge of the power of death, and there is no place in his body that is not cold. Lu Qi's wrist was grabbed by him, as if covered with ten thousand years of frost, the chill almost penetrated into the bone marrow——

Lu Qi knew that it wasn't because Ning Jiyu was really cold like that, it was just that thousands of years of cold and dead energy had gathered in one person, making Mingzhu extremely hostile.

It was cultivated under the influence of death, and it was almost unshakable and terrifying strength.

Lu Qi had a dull look on his face, but he had already made up his mind.

Even if it is impossible to succeed, the matter of escaping must be put on the agenda immediately.

The Lord of the Underworld's capabilities are beyond his imagination, and what happened today is a clear proof——

He didn't know how he came here, and he didn't know what he did with Ning Jiyu. Even though the other party had no intention of hurting him, he was able to control his thoughts silently.

This was much scarier than the last time he locked himself up.

The temporary mark on the back of his neck was still beating intermittently, silently alerting him to his current situation——

Depending on others, controlled by others, even consciousness may be manipulated by others.

Even the nape of the neck was marked with a powerful temporary mark by a kunze.

Lu Qi could vaguely feel that under the "manipulation" and influence of Mark, the coldness and rationality he was once proud of were weakening bit by bit.

Whether it is the tyrannical coercion of the Lord of the Underworld, or the softness of the vain and submissive, as Qian Yuan and the former god of war in the world, his dignity will never allow it.

Even if it's just a hypocritical play, there's no need to continue playing it.

Since Ning Jiyu taught him the Dharma that day, he has practiced spells every day in his spare time, and the position of commander of the imperial guards has indeed brought him a lot of convenience. The power of a battle, but if you plan well, you might not be able to "escape from the sky".

For example, it would be good to do something to paralyze the mind and vigilance of the Lord of the Underworld.

Lu Qi slightly raised his head and looked at the pitch-black sky, where there was no sunlight all year round, and even the stars were not allowed to take a step. There was only a solitary moon, which represented the will of the Lord of the Underworld, constantly monitoring his territory.

But even so, the underworld is so big, shouldn't there be a place for him to stay?

"What's the matter?" The connection of the temporary mark made Ning Jiyu aware of the strangeness of the other party. Normally, he would definitely "give a show of courtesy", but right now, he himself is also in a state of confusion, seeing that the other party just keeps silent , and there is no time to entangle too much.

The meeting of lovers on the side of the road was very eye-catching, Ning Jiyu only focused on walking forward, and naturally missed the icy coldness that flashed in the eyes of Lu Qi who was half a step behind him.

That is the bloodthirsty desire that can only appear in the eyes of a true God of War.