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When Fuzhi woke up, she had already been brought back to the bamboo house by Gu Mianliang.

He tried to move a bit, then his face turned pale, and he fell back completely, gasping for air in pain.

"..."

The boy pursed his lips, sat up propped up, and looked around.

Gu Mianliang pushed the door open and came in, said with a smile, "Are you awake?"

He put down the food he was preparing, twisted a wet handkerchief and handed it to Fuzhi: "I've slept for a whole day, wipe my face and eat something."

Fuzhi didn't dare to provoke him again, so he took it obediently, and moved it to the table step by step, only to find that the stool had been carefully padded with a layer of velvet.He blushed, sat down without saying a word, took a spiritual fruit and gnawed it silently.

Gu Mianliang looked at him with a smile, looking in a good mood.Fuzhi was eating and eating, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart, always feeling that something was missing, he put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his head and said, "Father, let's go to the Four Barren Mountains today."

The Four Barren Mountains, the holy mountain of the monster clan.

Gu Mianliang was taken aback, "Where are you going?"

Fuzhi took a sip of water, coughed lightly, "That's... we're all like this, it's okay to go there to make a contract."

The unified worship and ancestor worship of the Yaozu are all in the Four Barren Mountains, but other than that, it is also an extremely sacred place to form a bond.

Yaozu doesn't care how big the wedding ceremony is.Two people who share the same mind, go to the four barren mountains to swear an oath, and form a bond of one heart with the monster clan. This is the most sincere love.

Originally, the young man wanted to progress step by step, but he didn't expect that the relationship between the two of them would develop so quickly, and the bond formation should also be put on the agenda.

Gu Mianliang vaguely remembered that Yaozu has such a tradition, and apologized: "I should have brought this up."

The young man was dishonest, he gently hooked his leg with his toes, but he took it back in a cowardly way, he put his chin on Gu Mian and sneered, "It's all the same, adoptive father. "

Gu Mianliang glanced at him, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, "It seems that you still have strength."

"..."

Fuzhi pretended not to hear, and lowered his head to take a sip of porridge.

[Ah Ruan: Master, when will you unlock Gu Mianliang's memory? 】

When Gu Mianliang passed out during the lightning calamity before, Fuzhi asked Ah Ruan to seal his memory.But after all, it is one of the fragments. Over time, the blockade of memory by divine power will be reduced.

[Fuzhi: Report the progress. 】

[Ah Ruan: The normal state is 50.00% nine, almost reaching the heartbeat line, and the golden pupil state is 90.00% eight. 】

[Fuzhi: Hurry up, wait until I finish the next step. 】

Four barren mountains.

The night is shrouded, the stars are shining brightly, and the light-colored stratus clouds roll on the top of the mountain. This season, the mountain is covered with fiery red maple leaves.

In the history of the Yaozu, the ancestors who made great contributions to the Yaozu were carved into prototype stone statues, silently guarding the four barren mountains.

In front of hundreds of stone statues, there are two people kneeling on the futon.

The young man in red held the white-haired man's hand, tilted his head and said, "Father, you are not from the Yaozu, so you don't need to salute with me."

According to the rules, they should kowtow three times together, but in such a long time together, he seems to have never seen Gu Mianliang kneel down to anyone or anything.

Gu Mianliang smiled slightly: "It's okay, let's go together."

He held Fuzhi's hand tightly, as if he sensed that the young man was a little nervous, so he said softly, "It's okay, Ah Fu, don't be polite to me, we'll be together for a long time in the future, after all, we need to get used to each other."

The boy's eyes softened and he nodded.

Then he turned his head and kowtowed to those stone statues together with the men beside him.

A kowtow.

Respect the heavens, the earth, all living beings, subdue the eight wastelands, and travel all over the world.

Two nods.

Respect the distant ancestors of thousands of demon clans, protect the people of the clan, and keep Xiaoxiao small.

Three nods.

Respect this world to meet and marry, live together, and join hands together.

After the three kowtows, the quaint holy land of the monster tribe let out an ancient buzz, shaking the maple leaves around them, like a rain of maple leaves.

Fuzhi stretched out his finger, and the tip of his right index finger forced out a drop of bright red blood. He looked at Gu Mianliang.

The latter smiled lightly and did the same with him.

The blood of the monster race is still somewhat different from that of the human race. The drop of blood on Fuzhi's fingertip is a little lighter in color.

They put their index fingers together, and Fuzhi raised his eyes, his beautiful eyes curved: "Yunfu is willing to conclude a contract with the person in front of him, to be with him for the rest of his life, to never leave him, to love him with all his strength, and to protect him."

Gu Mianliang's expression turned slightly, looked at the young man's eyebrows, and solemnly said: "Gu Mianliang will join hands with Ah Fu in this life, hold his hand, and grow old together with him, let him be the most carefree red bird in the world."

The blood from the fingertips of the two gradually became compatible, slowly elongated, and finally turned into a faint red thread, sinking into the body.

The Yaozu bond is different from the Taoist partner bond, it is extremely domineering and can only be formed once in a lifetime, and both parties must agree to it if they want to untie it.

After the contract was concluded, only one stone in Fuzhi's heart was put down.

He doesn't know why, but he always feels that the recent beauty is like a dream. He is afraid that he won't be able to grasp something, and he will lose everything when he wakes up.

Gu Mianliang's eyes were soft, she stroked the red feather between Fuzhi's eyebrows, and kissed her lightly, with pity and treasure.The teenager can clearly feel his love.

The maple leaves on the ground were covered with a thin frost, dark red and bright, which looked extraordinarily dreamy under the moonlight.

Fuzhi leaned over, licked Gu Mianliang's lips, and smiled ambiguously in the slowly deepening eyes of the other party: "I want to know whether the medicine my foster father drank today is not bitter..."

He murmured softly, the rising sound was like a small hook, his phoenix eyes gleamed, the tip of his tongue protruded a little, then retracted between his teeth, he smiled and said: "Yifu give me a taste?"

Gu Mianliang narrowed her eyes slightly, held his waist, and said calmly, "I don't know who the person who begged for mercy yesterday was."

Fuzhi took advantage of the situation and climbed onto him, her warm breath sprayed behind Gu Mianliang's ears, "Father, were you feeling well last night?"

He said a few words in a low voice, and then pulled Gu Mianliang's hand to his lower abdomen, "Last night, I almost thought I was going to have a baby... Can foster father still make it puff up?"

The boy's eyes suddenly turned, he was hugged by someone, he subconsciously exclaimed, and then he hugged Gu Mianliang's neck with a smile, "Ah, is foster father angry or can't help it?"

From his angle, Gu Mianliang's side face is covered with a layer of cold white moonlight, and when those black pupils hang down to look at people, it looks very oppressive.

"Don't make trouble."

The young man was not happy anymore, he swung his legs and nestled in his arms, looking at the stars all over the sky, "What's wrong with me?" He dishonestly reached out and scratched Gu Mianliang's neck, "Tell me what's wrong with me ?”

The two of them didn't use their spiritual power.

The white-haired man hugged the boy in his arms, and walked back leisurely step by step.

Like the most ordinary and ordinary couple in love.

Occasionally, the man's deep and soft begging voice could be heard, and the young man's moaning and threatening voice could be heard.

The stars are shining in the night, and they go farther and farther.

[Ah Ruan: Recovery rate in normal state, 60.00%, recovery rate in golden pupil state, 90.00%. 】

That night.

Fuzhi was carried back to the bamboo hut, and never came out again.

Between the indistinct bed curtains, the young man's joyful and painful murmurs overflowed.

He is a little bird, sitting between the beds, not knowing what shyness and embarrassment are.His voice was nice, but now it was tainted with other meanings, and when it came out of his throat, every sound made people's souls fly away.

It's just that this voice, in the middle of the night, became smaller and smaller and hoarse, and at the end it couldn't be heard very clearly. There were sobbing and whimpering faintly, like a cat, very pitiful.

"I'm wrong with my adoptive father, I won't talk nonsense anymore..."

"I was really wrong..."

The corners of the boy's eyes were full of tears, and he kicked his legs weakly, and was caught by Gu Mianliang.

The white-haired beauty was panting heavily, and with a low smile, she pulled a ribbon casually, lifted her hair, and tied it behind her back, looking very neat.

"Hey, don't move around."

He wiped off the layer of sweat from the boy's body, carried the drowsy man into the bathtub, and washed it off bit by bit.The young man closed his eyes, the red feather between his brows seemed to be a little wilted, and he completely submerged himself in the water.

He slowed down for a while, opened his eyes, and the eyes fell on Gu Mianliang's body. In a daze, he murmured, "Father, you must always be so kind to me..."

Gu Mianliang wiped him clean, carried him back to the bed cleanly, heard that he kissed his forehead, extremely gentle, "I will always treat you like this."

The sense of steadfastness in the young man's heart grew even more, and as soon as his head touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep, "Father is so kind..."

Gu Mianliang hugged him, watching Yueshuang falling from the window, her chin resting on the boy's head.The feeling of regret that something was missing in my heart was filled in a trance.

He tightened his grip on the person in his arms, and cherished a kiss.

"Sleep, Ah Fu..."

late at night.

Fuzhi quietly rolled over in Gu Mianliang's arms, a little reluctant to let go of the comfort of the past two days, and finally sighed: 【Ah Ruan, unblock Gu Mianliang's memory. 】

Ah Ruan: [Received, Master. 】

Fuzhi: 【Ah... I'm so looking forward to it. Although the comfortable life is gone, the fruit that has been prepared for so long must be very delicious...】

……

Gu Mianliang had a dream.

In the dream, after helping Xiao Que'er block the thunder disaster, he was seriously injured and lost his memory, mistaking Yunfu for Fuzhi.

They even spent the Moon Worship Festival together and forged a demon contract in the Four Barren Mountains.

In his dream, as a bystander, he watched the light in Xiao Que'er's eyes get brighter and brighter, and he was completely dependent on himself in the dream.

Gu Mianliang knew all too well what that feeling was.

He frowned deeply, watching Xiao Que'er sink deeper and deeper in a short period of time.

Fortunately.

It was just a dream, he thought.

In a daze, he only felt that his heart was getting heavier and heavier, as if something was firmly pressing on his heart.

Gu Mianliang suddenly opened his eyes.

It was bright outside, and the crisp birdsong came in, and he heard his own rapid heartbeat.

After a while, I recovered from that dazed feeling.

He rubbed his forehead, intending to get up first, but as soon as he moved, he saw an arm across his chest.

"..."

Gu Mianliang's pupils shrank.

He looked over inch by inch.

This arm is slender and fair, with some ambiguous red marks scattered on it.

Fuzhi was sleeping next to him, huddled up obediently, very close to him.The complexion is slightly red, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes reflect the spring after happiness.

Before he woke up, he subconsciously grabbed Gu Mianliang's hand, moved his face to it, rubbed it attached to it, and muttered: "Father..."

Gu Mianliang was silent for a long time, then slowly withdrew her hand, her complicated thoughts became a mess.

It shouldn't be like this.

He put on his clothes, sat by the bed for a while, his eyes were dark and difficult to change, finally got up, and left the room without looking back.

It wasn't until the afternoon that Fuzhi woke up leisurely.

There was no one around him, and no food was prepared as usual.

The other half of the bed was empty and the temperature was freezing cold, it was obvious that Gu Mianliang had been away for a long time.

He raised his eyebrows: [Have you recovered your memory? 】

Ah Ruan: [Yes~]

Fuzhi: [OK, I got it. 】

There was some doubt in the boy's eyes. He scratched his head, endured the discomfort, and grinned his teeth and got out of the bed. After bouncing around, he only found his own shoe.

He shouted out the door: "Father, have you seen my other shoe?"

After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

The boy had no choice but to jump to the door with one leg. After opening the door, he was slightly taken aback.

Gu Mianliang was standing at the door, tall and tall, with her back to him.

There is no sunshine today, so the temperature in the afternoon will drop down. The cold wind blows the bamboo leaves that fell on the ground, and blows the man's long white hair. It is cool for no reason.

The young man slowed down, grabbed the door frame, and called him softly: "... foster father?"

"Clouds."

Gu Mianliang turned around with complicated eyes.

Suddenly there was a sense of panic in the young man's heart, but he couldn't put it into words. He knocked on the door crack unconsciously with his fingertips, and said with a smile, "Why doesn't foster father call me Ah Fu?"

There was no trace of the usual smile on Gu Mianliang's face at this time, and her eyes were extremely calm, "I remember it all."

The boy was taken aback for a moment, then said happily, "That's great."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Mianliang interrupted: "I shouldn't form a bond with you." His tone was so calm that it could be called indifferent.

"..."

The smile on the boy's face froze.

The way he stood there on one foot was funny and ridiculous, so he hid his cold right foot and looked up at the sky, "Father, what are you talking about, don't be kidding..."

"This kind of joke is not funny..."

Gu Mianliang said: "I am sorry for the amnesia of what happened during this time."

He looked at the boy's eyes that were gradually turning red, and paused.

Thinking about what happened before, he continued word by word: "You have successfully crossed the catastrophe, I will not stop you from finding a spouse, the Yaozu allows you to find more than one, you can choose many excellent people, and get through the estrus Expect."

"There is no need to pin things that have no results on me."

Fuzhi's face gradually turned pale, he seemed to want to smile, but failed.It's really strange, the spiritual power of the Akabane family is as warm as fire, but he feels the temperature on his body is slowly passing away.

The young man shivered, his fingertips were cold, he heard himself ask: "The adoptive father is angry with me, that's why he said that, right..."

It all happened so suddenly, it was like a nightmare.

He tried to wake up from the dream.

But someone has already woken up from this ridiculous dream, so he won't wake up again.

He tried hard to recall what he had done wrong, and after thinking for a long time, he could barely think of one.

"Is it because I didn't behave well on the bed?" The young man took a few steps forward in a panic, his eyes were red, he carefully grabbed the corner of Gu Mianliang's clothes, and looked up at him, "Then...then foster father Whatever I want, I don't..."

"Clouds."

There was no trace of tenderness in Gu Mianliang's eyes, only a little helplessness and apology, like looking at a stubborn child.

"Don't make trouble."

He tore off Fuzhi's hand, "I still keep the marriage certificates sent by various ethnic groups before. I can help you choose a few spouses from among them."

Gu Mianliang coaxed softly: "So, do you think it's okay?"

It was a discussion tone, with his unique gentleness.

These words reached the young man's ears. He stood on one foot in the cold wind, his fingertips trembling uncontrollably.

He looked into Gu Mianliang's eyes, trying to find a little tenderness from the past in them, but there was none.

But how could it be, are those deep feelings and love fake?

Obviously so real.

The young man didn't believe it, his eyes were red, and he grabbed Gu Mianliang's wrist with great force, as if he was holding a paper kite whose thread had been broken.Even if the palm was cut by a sharp thread, the flesh and blood were tightened, and the pain was so painful that it trembled, it did not loosen at all.

"I'm not letting go," he said.

The boy held back the tears in his eyes, his eyes were red, and he was extremely stubborn, but his voice was choked with sobs.

"You still called me A Fu before, foster father, you love me."

"You love me……"