Kuai Chuan: After I escaped from a terminal illness

Xuan Qing: "I can't stay too long, Ji Yuan, if one day you can..."

Ji Yuan's Taoist robe was stained with blood, and he interrupted Xuan Qing loudly: "Why did you lie to me!"

Xuan Qing's eyes dodged.

Yu Tang knew what was going on, and he didn't want to hear more, so he started to leave.

As soon as Xuan Qing touched him, he knew that Yu Tang's body was exhausted, and he couldn't leave alone.

Xuan Qing stretched out his hand, suddenly grasped Yu Tang's wrist from behind, and gently pulled it down.

Yu Tang didn't even have time to react, his body softened suddenly, he fell backwards, and was hugged by Xuan Qing: "Ji Yuan, there is a tea house in front, I'll explain it to you."

Ji Yuan's eyes were burning, and they fell on Xuan Qing's hands.

Yu Tang was wearing Ji Yuan's taoist robe, which was a bit bigger, making his body even thinner. He fell asleep in Xuan Qing's arms defenselessly, watching Ji Yuan's heart throbbing.

Ji Yuan casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and strode over to take Yu Tang from Xuan Qing's hand.

Ji Yuan carefully hugged the man in his arms, turned around and walked towards the teahouse in front of him without looking at Xuan Qing again.

The tea was served, and the partition of the box separated the sound from the outside.

Ji Yuan carefully placed Yu Tang on the Nuan Pavilion, and asked the shopkeeper for a blanket to put on his body.

Xuanqing poured tea, spread her long hair behind her back, and said to Ji Yuan's back, "I think, you should have guessed it when you saw me, why force me to say it again, feel guilty."

Ji Yuan: "That day during the thunder disaster, you didn't die, but flew up."

Xuan Qing: "Yes."

Ji Yuan: "I guessed it, and you also know that I hate you in my heart... But why did you go to such great lengths to feign death and abandon the attack on the city?"

Xuan Qing pinched the teacup, and sighed in his chest: "Ji Yuan, if one day you can also experience the thunder disaster, you will probably understand what I did..."

As Xuan Qing said this, he couldn't help turning his head to look at Yu Tang, and then fell silent.

After a long time, Xuan Qing said: "It's not entirely true. I was selfish and couldn't do that, so I abandoned you."

Ji Yuan frowned.

Xuanqing treated the tea as wine, with a bitter taste in his throat: "But I can't do it..."

Ji Yuan didn't understand what happened.

I also don't understand what Xuanqing said "I can't do it", and I don't know what "to that extent" means.

If Xuanqing had something difficult to say, Ji Yuan would also choose to respect his senior brother.

But if Ji Yuan read it right, Xuan Qing appeared just now and had a few conversations with Yu Tang.

Ji Yuan lowered his head and looked at Yu Tang who was sleeping beside him.Yu Tang tilted his head to one side, his silver hair slid down to cover half of his face, and moved slightly with his breath.

Ji Yuan stretched out his hand, and carefully helped him brush away a strand of silver hair blocking his face, and said to Xuan Qing, "You know him."

Xuan Qing was slightly stunned, and opened his mouth and said: "I naturally know Daoist Su, you used to play chess with him every day when you were young, you..."

"You didn't recognize him?"

Yu Tang fell into a fairy, but when he transformed into a human, he still looked like a mortal.

If Ji Yuan could look away from the chess game and look at Yu Tang back then, he wouldn't be unable to recognize people now.

Ji Yuan froze and shook his head subconsciously: "No, he is..." He is a demon.

Xuan Qing sighed, and said to himself: "If I had chosen to be as stubborn as him back then, defending and attacking the city, I'm afraid I would be even more downcast than him."

From Xuan Qing's intermittent words, Ji Yuan also guessed many reasons.

Fallen into a demon...

Ji Yuan couldn't believe all this.

Ji Yuan's hand was hanging on top of Yu Tang's head, his heart was tightly clenched, and blood gushed out of his throat again.

If this fox demon came from Su Daochang, then wouldn't he be...

Blasphemy.

Xuan Qing got up and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Ji Yuan firmly.

Ji Yuan's eyes were red, and suddenly his legs softened and he knelt down. Before he could speak, tears fell from his eyes.

Although Ji Yuan was kneeling on the ground, he was facing Yu Tang's direction.

The jade pendant in his hand was crushed, and Ji Yuan was so choked up that he could hardly make a sound: "Brother, tell me."

"Please, tell me..."