Peach wood

Wan Zhu hadn't recovered from the guilt yet, but the book pocket sitting opposite her aggravated her tension. The two of them sat face to face, and neither of them was willing to speak for a long time, until Mo Yun, who was standing outside, waited. I had to fall asleep when I heard whispers coming from the room.

The matter that Shuhuai asked Wanzhu to ask, actually has no special meaning.He just asked casually, wanting to know more about Silin.At first Mo Yun was listening outside, wondering why he never mentioned Yan Hengrui, but after thinking about it, they all lived in the same period 800 years ago, and they should have a certain understanding of each other——OK It was Shuhuai who knew about Yan Hengrui, the emperor. Yan Hengrui was sitting on top of the golden palace, so he probably didn't have time to pay attention to the civilians below.

To him, there was really nothing worthy of his attention. Even Prime Minister Yan, who helped him secure the throne, was no different from ordinary subjects in his eyes.Outsiders felt that he was special to Yan Qingran, but that was because they felt that Yan Hengrui's real thoughts were only in Yan Hengrui's head, and no one could guess the slightest bit.

I don't like this kind of people, they are too scheming, and they won't give people a good feeling.A pool of stagnant water is always suffocating, and only running water has life.

"Why does my mother think that you always ask such ignorant questions?" Wan Zhu was impatient with him, and his tone was a little offended, "I don't know what he is like. If you want to understand, go and see for yourself."

According to what she meant, she didn't plan to continue talking about this topic.Shuhuai knocked on the table, actually stood up and wanted to go out the door.Wan Zhu thought he was angry, so he stopped him quickly, but with a serious face, he said that he was greatly inspired by Wan Zhu's words, and he had to practice according to the method she gave.

He has a hundred ways to choke people to death, Wanzhu was so angry that he coughed and couldn't catch his breath for a long time.After finally calming down, he heard him say: "So tell me first, does this cup spirit have some unknown hobbies?"

"You said that no one knew about it, so how could I know about it!" Wan Zhu was really angry again, she thought that Shuhuai had gone to the world for a trip, and his brain was damaged by the heavy rain, so he would say such things out of his mouth Things that don't match the preface.

Shuhuai knew that the wording was inappropriate, and after deliberating for a moment, he finally came up with a more appropriate description: "Does he have any... hobbies that the world despises?"

"How could it be." Wan Zhu looked at the book pocket with an incredulous expression, as if he felt that he had really messed up his mind.Did it hit it or was it flooded?Deng Ling reached out and shook Shuhuai's head, wanting to hear the sound of water coming from inside.

Of course there was no water in that head.Shuhuai avoided her hand and repeated the question just now.Deng Ling realized that he was asking a serious question, and this detail seemed to be of great significance to him, so she restrained her joking and nonsensical attitude, and carefully recalled what Silin had done these years.

However, the more she thought about it, the more she felt that there was nothing wrong with Silin. They had known each other for so long, and she had only seen Silin do one extraordinary thing, which was to occupy Yan Hengrui's body for revenge.Comparing the lamp spirit with this jade cup, it is obvious that the former bears more life debts. If the underworld wants to liquidate and pursue accountability, Wanzhu will bear the brunt of it, and it will not be Silin's turn to be arrested.

But Fengyi set Silin as a key link on the jade plate, it must be because there is something special about him, if it is not his own problem, it can only be considered from his social relationship.The relationship between him and Wanzhu can be said to be close or not far away. Although he relied on Wanzhu's aura to take shape, they hardly acted together a few times. When Wanzhu went to kill people, Silin never Follow him, because he thinks that Prime Minister Yan won't like him to kill people, and it is enough for him to trap Yan Hengrui alone in this life.That being the case, Fengyi's targeting of him probably has nothing to do with Wanzhu, let's think about it from other aspects first.

Feng Yi never mentioned his attitude towards Hades, and his views on Hades, Hades and Ghost Envoys were not very clear from beginning to end.Shuhuai was not sure about this, and he didn't dare to make a conclusion hastily, but he believed that this matter must have something to do with Hades.The jade plate itself was designed by Fengyi to kill Shuhuai, and he put Silin on it, definitely considering the connection between Silin and Shuhuai.

What does he have to do with this cup spirit?Shuhuai couldn't think of the reason even after thinking about it.It seems unreasonable to act gracefully this time, could it be that he and Cunxue went to learn and learned a bit of madness?This is really bad for not learning good optics. It seems that he is too idle, and there is something wrong with his idleness. Later, he has to ask Gong Fei to find something for him to do.

Shuhuai couldn't solve the ruby ​​that referred to Wanzhu last time. If Fengyi hadn't taken the initiative to smash that ruby ​​to show his sincerity in cooperation, until now, the golden thread is still in Wanzhu's body. The ever-burning light is attached.Thinking of this, Shuhuai scratched his hair, he intuitively felt that there was something wrong with Fengyi's approach.They are clearly still in a state of cooperation rather than hostility. Why this time, the other party refused to help him break the topaz?

Is there something wrong with the topaz, or the white one at the end?Shuhuai sighed, realizing that he was still too immature to understand what these old foxes were thinking.Both Fengyi and Cunxue are old foxes who have lived for thousands of years, and they have both lived as foxes. How can he, a little boy with only 800 years of cultivation, compare to his "predecessors"!

At this time, wild guessing is obviously useless, so Shuhuai decided to give up guessing and take one step at a time.There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. When encountering any problem, we can always find a solution to it, but there is a slight difference in time.Shuhuai's laziness climbed up again, at this moment he just wanted to go back to his room, hug the little demon king and have a good sleep.He felt that the pressure in his heart today was unprecedented. When he saw Yan Lingxi, he seemed to see his former self.

Others may think that a teenager will not have pain that is too heavy for him to bear, but in fact, this situation exists.People are born with worries, some people are careless and can ignore them, while others have delicate emotions and a more depressing growth environment, so there will always be a dark cloud in their hearts.Dark clouds may appear anytime and anywhere. Teenagers with dark clouds in their hearts often think of death. They are more aware than others. From the moment they open their eyes, they have been living with death.

People's worries are divided into two types, one is fear of death, and the other is fear of life.The former is easier to understand, but the latter is beyond the imagination of normal people.People who are afraid of death generally have a little hope for life. As for people who are afraid of living, he no longer wants to live. Life is a kind of pressure to him, a beam on his back, and life makes him suffer. However, for one reason or another, he could not choose to end his life, he could only live in pain like this.

After the death of his parents, Shuhuai was in such a state.At that time, he had to take care of his younger sister, keep himself alive, and recite the sword bestowed on him by the Emperor of Heaven. He carried too many things on his back. He was a horse full of goods. Add a straw to his back and he will collapse into a puddle of mud.

He wondered more than once why he couldn't just die like this. There were countless nights, when he saw the sword reflecting the moonlight, he actually felt an urge to hang it across his neck.But every time he chose to return the sword to the sheath, reason stopped him from walking towards death, and he realized clearly that he must not die.

Not only Xue Yi needs him to live, maybe the Emperor of Heaven and even the Three Realms need him to live, and even if there is one person who needs him, he has the motivation to live.

It's just that no matter what, he couldn't laugh, because there was something hidden in his heart, how could he laugh?He is not a person who is good at disguising, all his emotions are almost written on his face, his expression at that time is exactly the same as what he saw in Yanlingxi now.The moment he saw Yanlingxi, Shuhuai even thought that he had traveled through 800 years and saw his former self, because this kind of demeanor was so similar.

Something unacceptable must have happened to the little emperor.From Silin, Shu Huai had a general understanding of some of Yan Lingxi's characteristics, and he found that children who are always melancholy are generally in poor physical condition, and Yan Lingxi is a notable example.His illness made him feel the speed of life passing by, and triggered the hidden fear in his heart. He was very lonely, and he needed someone to accompany him. Silin was willing to be used by him, willing to be a guard for him without salary. The two of them It's quite appropriate to put them together.

However, Shu Huai always felt that Silin's feelings for Yan Lingxi were unusual, but Silin's face was upright, and he didn't seem like someone who would do that kind of thing.Shuhuai was afraid that he would be led astray by Chang Qing and wronged Si Lin who had done nothing wrong, so he planned to observe for a while to see what the cup spirit communicated with the little emperor all day long.

As long as it is what Shuhuai wants to do, Mo Yun unconditionally supports it. He didn't even hear what Shuhuai wanted to do, so he nodded in a hurry, and then he carried the person on his shoulders. He walked towards the room with a change of color.Shuhuai felt ashamed, so he patted him on the back, telling him to put himself down. Who knows that Mo Yun is shameless now, but he also patted Shuhuai, at an unspeakable position superior.

"What nonsense, let me go!" Shuhuai's entire face turned red, but he didn't dare to make any other moves.Mo Yun laughed muffledly, and asked, "Aren't you happy now?"

"I'm not unhappy." In this short moment, Mo Yun had already walked to the door of the room with his arms in his arms. Shu Huai was worried that he would be knocked down, so he closed his eyes and lowered his head, hugging Mo Yun's shoulders tightly.The little demon king giggled, raised his hand and patted it twice, he seemed very happy, and he didn't know what he was so happy about every day.

They are silly and happy all day long, but it's different on Mingjun's side.At this moment, the ghost envoy was standing behind Mingjun, staring coldly at Yan Hengrui in the room.Yan Hengrui had really experienced big winds and waves, and he would not be intimidated so easily. After repeated warnings from the ghost, he still dared to yell at Mingjun, as if he had forgotten whose territory he was in right now.

But this also proves that he really knows Yan Qingran very well. Ming Jun had a good temper when he was the prime minister. Because of his own feelings, he broke the rules of the underworld, and he would not torture a mortal, even if the mortal killed him and took his life on his back.

Yan Hengrui can be regarded as a bit educated, and he doesn't use dirty words when insulting people. Only when he talks about getting up, he will say a few foul words from his mouth, which is within the range that the ghost can tolerate.However, not scolding dirty does not mean that the words are nice to listen to. Hearing his non-stop nagging, the ghost's face became darker and darker. Several times he wanted to roll up his sleeves and beat him up, but Mingjun stopped him down.Now this guy is still a mortal. If a mortal makes a mistake, the Underworld cannot control it.

Mingjun really gave up hope on this person. From Yan Hengrui's opening to now, he just stood there and listened quietly, without thinking of answering or refuting.He was waiting for the other party to finish speaking, maybe he just wanted to hear the familiar voice again, although the voice spoke words that made him painful.

"Master Ming." The ghost envoy couldn't bear it anymore, and persuaded him to return to the hall, "You have stood here for a long time, it is time to go back."

"No hurry." A smile appeared on the corner of Yan Qingran's mouth, "Wait a little longer."

If he waited any longer, Yan Hengrui might scold him more happily.The ghost envoy hesitated to speak several times, but finally remained silent.

Seeing that Mingjun was indifferent, Yan Hengrui also felt bored, so he stopped talking and lay on the bed with his back to the window.Yan Qingran took a step forward, tapped on the window lightly, and asked, "You said enough, can you replace me?"

There was no answer from the other side.

Yan Qingran didn't care, and went on talking to himself: "How many years after my death did you become like that?"

What he was referring to was the fact that Silin took Yan Hengrui's body. This was a hurdle that Yan Hengrui couldn't get over. He didn't feel afraid, he was full of anger.Due to the previous misunderstanding of Mingjun, until now, Yan Hengrui still believed that what Si Lin did was all Yan Qingran's instigation, and now Mingjun came to ask him to show off his power in front of him.

"It's only been a year." Yan Hengrui sneered, "You are still as timid as ever, you never dare to do anything you want to do yourself, you always have to rely on the hands of others."

"One year?" Mingjun ignored the last few words, and picked out important information from a pile of nonsense, "After that, is it still you?"

"It's a monster, not me." Yan Hengrui sat up from the bed again, walked to the window and looked at Mingjun, "You ruined my world, why are you still here pretending to be a good person?"

"It's not me who destroyed them." Mingjun said with a blank expression, "I never called myself 'Benjun', why did you call 'Zhen'?"

The implication is that in Hades, you have to abide by the rules of Hades. Whether you were an emperor or a commoner, it is the same here. All official positions should be put aside far away. Standing here, only pure "people".

Yan Hengrui understood what he meant, and changed his words extremely awkwardly: "What do you want to say to me?"

"There's nothing I have to say to you." Yan Qingran laughed, "Yanzhi, let's go."

After they left, the black dragon came out of his hiding place and said to Yan Hengrui with a grin: "You need to change your temper. You see, if Mingjun has a new love, he won't want you. The ghost messenger is much better than you."

"Get lost." Yan Hengrui slammed his fist on the window, and the black dragon pretended to be frightened, jumped two steps away, and shouted deliberately: "Kill the dragon! Oh, oh, kill the dragon!"

He didn't howl for a long time, Fengyi appeared not far away, and the majesty of the fairy pressed over heavily, the black dragon swallowed his saliva, and did not dare to make a sound.Feng Yi seemed to have encountered something good, he smiled at Chang Qing, his eyes were narrowed into slits, and the latter rubbed the new goose bumps on his arms, and ran away without stopping.

Standing in front of Yan Hengrui's window, Feng Yifang wanted to ask questions, but Gong Fei was standing at the corner wearing a snow coat, calling his name and telling him to hurry over.Fengyi blinked, glanced at Yan Hengrui from the corner of her eye, but instinctively turned to Gong Fei.It wasn't until he realized what he had done that he realized that he might not be able to change this habit.

"Don't meddle in this matter." Gong Fei didn't wait for him to approach, and hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed his sleeve, "After cleaning up that guy Cunxue, let's go outside and find a place to hide, I told you Pass……"

What she said later, Feng Yi didn't listen carefully, he knew that they still couldn't reach an agreement for the time being, so he didn't want to talk about it.

Gong Fei was still thinking of persuading him to turn around, why didn't she know how to learn from Shu Huai?Both Shu Huai and Mo Yun had given up on him, but this silly bird was stubborn.

Stubborn children often don't live long—is this the truth?

The author has something to say: I have to catch a plane back to Shijiazhuang today, and it never rained in Xiamen, but I heard that Shijiazhuang was flooded due to the typhoon, so I just went back to have a look...