After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

So you are such a wife... I didn't expect you to be such a wife.

Song Lingyi's heart trembled, and he hurried forward a few steps, grabbed Yu Xian's hand and pulled him into his arms to hold him tightly.

Yu Xian hugged his waist and rubbed his cheek.

"Real enough? If it's not enough..."

Baji bit that beautiful lip: "So do you want to take a look? It's a rare opportunity."

Song Lingyi chuckled softly: "Then let's go."

The first thing Yu Xian took him to see was the small courtyard where he lived. Of course, it didn’t exist at the beginning. After being admitted to the ghost post, there was a staff dormitory. He was transferred to the special mission office, and the special mission office had its own lodgings, one for one person, but he was not used to living in a crowded place, and he was not used to living there. To come to such a land.

If it corresponds to Yang Shi, it is probably the so-called rural area.

There happened to be a pear grove not far away, and Yu Xian was in that grove when he picked up the pears.

"The underworld is actually not much different from the yang world. Except that there is no sunshine and moon, there are still things that should be there. Like this road, it leads to the largest city in the underworld, Quandu. It is also the closest to the underworld. It is very prosperous. It is me. I don't like going there very much."

As he spoke, he reached the gate of the small courtyard.

It’s a very ordinary one-story house with a yard, the living room is connected to two bedrooms, there is a storage room outside the bedroom, and there is no kitchen. After all, ghosts don’t need to eat, so they won’t feel hungry. If they are really “hungry”, they will probably absorb Yin If there is a problem with his qi function, he can just go to the hospital to replenish yin qi. He doesn't have that much pursuit of appetite, and he doesn't have the heart to do it himself, so he simply didn't decorate the kitchen.

Take what Min Zhixing said, anyway, when you want to eat, there is a takeaway that will be delivered to your door in person.

There is also a pear tree planted in the yard, under the pear tree there are stone tables and rocking chairs.

Yu Xian looked at the double decorations on the table and said with a smile: "I obviously forgot about it at that time, but I always put it like this subconsciously."

"I feel like someone will come, and I'm waiting for someone."

"It's just that you know, I don't like to waste my energy on one thing, so I didn't think about it."

Song Lingyi pursed his lips: "For 800 years, don't you feel uncomfortable alone?"

Yu Xian shook his head at him: "I don't think so."

He walked to the rocking chair under the pear tree and sat down, smiling brightly at Song Lingyi: "I'm waiting for you here, how can it be uncomfortable."

Looking back now, Yu Xian really didn't have so many emotions.

Maybe it's because of his temper, maybe it's because hundreds of years have worn everything away, but whether it was before or after amnesia, he didn't feel lonely and uncomfortable, so didn't he still have Lizi with him?There is also Song Lingyi waiting for him in his subconscious, and he will never be sad when there is hope and hope.

When the wind blows, white flowers suddenly bloom among the trees.

The petals fell like snow, making the young people under the tree extraordinarily beautiful and moving.

Song Lingyi walked over, bent slightly, and smiled so that Yu Xian's heart skipped a beat.

"A fish."

"Ok?"

"I don't seem to have said that."

Yu Xian's breathing was a little short, and his eyes began to shine: "What?"

Song Lingyi gently supported his side face with his hand, and tidied the loose strand of hair behind his ear, and kissed Yu Xian's earlobe with his soft lips, the warm breath brushed past like a feather, itching the cochlea, and also Itches my heart.

Yu Xian couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

"I love you, I have always loved you."

Yu Xian couldn't bear it anymore, hooked Song Lingyi's back neck with his hands, raised his head and kissed it.

The surrounding scene began to distort, just like the angry face of the man behind the scenes.

What he wants is for people to go crazy, for people to be tortured and painful, for people to cry in embarrassment in front of him, and in the end, he can stand high above him, take this person's life, and kill him with his own hands, but look!What's this? !Evil Origin Tower!No one who has entered the Evil Origin Tower can be like this!Others are suffering, and the two of them are in love? !

This is not a holy place for couples to check in!

This is spiritual hell!Can you show me some face!

Yu Xian quickly stopped kissing before the fire started.

The place is always wrong, and it will not work to continue.

Song Lingyi still had some thoughts, but the sudden voice in his ear made his face change slightly.

"If it wasn't for you, Dad wouldn't..."

"Since the world is so different, it was a mistake to meet from the beginning!"

"If it wasn't for you! Yu Xian wouldn't have died!"

"You don't have the ability to protect him, so don't drag him into this vortex."

"You should understand that you bear the deep hatred of the entire Song family on your shoulders, how many people's lives and wealth are entrusted to you, you can't have any weaknesses and weaknesses, you can't like anyone, you can't be nice to a specific person !"

"You are the emperor! Do you want to give up the position you have obtained so easily?!"

"Wake up, you will never be able to!"

"Hahahahaha, Your Majesty, that thief Yu with great achievements is dead! You don't have to worry anymore!"

"Your Majesty, you can't have the stain of breaking your sleeves and dividing your peaches!"

"Your Majesty, you can't protect anyone now! Let General Yu go!"

Yu Xian was startled, and quickly raised his hand to cover Song Lingyi's ears: "Don't listen!"

Anyone who cares about the matter between him and Song Lingyi can see it. It is estimated that from the beginning to the end, the two of them are stupidly unable to detect each other's thoughts, or they have noticed a little clue, but they dare not continue to think deeply, nor dare to think about it. Really crossing that line, all the while, the environment they're in gives them too much to worry about.

But those people, not all understand them and support them like Zhou Yin, they will only question, oppose, loathe, and stop... So he never dared to say that Song Lingyi has undertaken too much, he can no longer give He pressured him, and since he was asked to leave, he would leave. With his ability, he could still protect the country for Song Lingyi.

"Don't listen!" Yu Xian shouted even louder.

But Song Lingyi seemed to be caught by God.

He stared blankly not far away, his eyes empty.

"Brother Yi!" Yu Xian was a little anxious: "Don't listen, I haven't thought about it that way, it's not your fault at all."

Song Lingyi closed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his eyes slipped a little bright red.

"I didn't protect you."

The trembling voice was full of regret and pain.

So what if you have the supreme power, but you can't protect the one you love in the end.

He hated those who had hurt Yu Xian, so after taking power, he disregarded the civil and military obstructions of the court, killed those who should be killed, and punished those who should be punished, and no one could escape from him. The image goes deep into everyone's heart.

And yet he hated, he hated himself.

Everything that Yu Xian has suffered stems from him.

Without him, Yu Xian would not be criticized by others, and in the end he would not be betrayed and died on the battlefield. He would not even have a whole body after death. It's him!

"Song Lingyi!"

Yu Xian roared angrily.

He understood what was going on with Song Lingyi's weird attitude before, he was contradictory and entangled, he didn't even dare to say a word of liking, the original source was here!He hates himself, and has always taken all the mistakes on himself, so he loves and blames himself when facing him, and finally entangles himself so much that his mind is twisted!

"Are you questioning my feelings for you?"

Song Lingyi looked at him.

"Still trampling on my love for you?"

A little flustered, that's fine.

"We didn't do anything wrong. Is there a problem with liking each other?"

"You blame yourself here now, you are sorry for me!"

"Those are all voluntary! Why do you think it's your fault?!"

"You still hate yourself, are you good at playing?"

Yu Xian folded his hands, his face full of anger.

"I like you so much, but you hate yourself so much, you just hate me too?"

Song Lingyi: "..." I have a headache.

Yu Xian now has a skill that always affects his emotions.

The first second was still in pain, full of torment, and the next second stopped abruptly, at a loss.

"It's said that I love Wu Jiwu, I love you so much, how can you not love yourself?"

Song Lingyi lowered his eyes slightly: "I..."

Yu Xian won't give him a chance to speak: "So you blame yourself so much, then I'll go?"

Song Lingyi: "...?"

Yu Xian took a step back, and was immediately grabbed by Song Lingyi.

"Look, it's not because of me that you became like this. You are so important to me but because I became like this and became a famous tyrant in history, then I have to blame myself. It won't happen, if you hate yourself, then I will hate myself too, let's torture each other and stab each other."

Song Lingyi: "No..."

Yu Xian: "What's wrong?"

Song Lingyi took a deep breath: "...I was wrong."

Yu Xian's serious expression immediately beamed with a smile: "What's wrong with you? Is it because you love me?"

Song Lingyi pursed his lips: "I never regretted loving you, it was never a mistake, it was the luckiest and happiest thing."

Yu Xian smiled: "This is the end."

Looking at the sweet and greasy kiss of the two people, the person behind is about to grit his teeth.

"I think about it, now the two of us should be in trouble."

"Disgust can also be understood as hatred, and the next layer is the last layer, desire."

The human heart is desire, but if the desire is too much, it will do evil.

This place must be amplifying Song Lingyi's desire... Hey, is it really hard to get along with Song Lingyi?

The fiery red color rushed into the eyes.

Yu Xian blinked and looked down.

If I'm not mistaken, the clothes on my body are Xifu, or the style from thousands of years ago.

The wide sleeves and long hem are layered on top of each other, and the golden silk embroidered dragon and phoenix present auspiciousness.

The red candle was burning and imprinted on the red gauze of the bed curtain, and the big characters of Double Happiness could be faintly seen in it.

When he moved his hands and feet, the sound of the clattering chains was very crisp.

Yu Xian: "...I didn't expect you to be such a wife."

Walking around the house with bare feet, the chain just arrived at the door, and it was impossible to get away from it any further. This is not an ordinary room, there is only a secret door without windows, and all the light comes from the door. Looking at the candlelight on the table, Yu Xian walked back to the bed and sat down, sure in his heart that this was a small dark room.

So Song Lingyi really had this idea? !

The author has something to say: Yuyu: I think I am a logic god

Jiaojiao: With you, I guess some hallucinations can't work on me

Yuyu: Hey, it’s been 1000 years, people are old, how can they have so many emotions