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Chapter 38: The Pearl of the Blue Sea
Fusang glanced at him angrily, "It's not that you say yes!"
"I think it's Shen Jiu." She also expressed his opinion, facing the master and servant who were looking at him, he said, "After all, the Son of Heaven is the Son of God, so doesn't the dragon represent the Emperor?"
Situ Che frowned, "But the national teacher named him 'Jiu', the national teacher thought he shouldn't have been born."
"Yes." She lowered her eyes, and the smile on her lips was more incomprehensible. She said softly: "There are indeed many people who should not be born in this world."
"what……"
He was about to refute, but Fusang also echoed, "Indeed, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be tolerated in this world, and its existence must be obliterated no matter what."
"Why are you talking about this?" Situ Che looked at them and frowned, "No one has the right to deny the existence of others, right? Besides, what do you mean by 'should not be born'? They are living hard, why should they Accused by other irrelevant people! You are gods, why do you keep saying these things!"
Shefa was startled for a while, then smiled and said, "Shenjun is a well-deserved god in this respect."
"It's just that among the gods, there are very few people who think like His Highness." Fusang also laughed, "It seems that those with impure blood will be rejected by their own clan."
Situ Che was silent for a while, "There is no way to do that, it will happen in a while, and it is impossible to completely change other people's opinions."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this kind of topic." She waved his hand, "Let's discuss His Highness Yazi."
"Siming Xingjun said that even if you are reincarnated, you won't change much." Fusang thought for a while and asked, "Your Highness, you have known His Highness Yazi for so long..."
Lifting his eyelids, Situ Che propped his chin up, smiled after thinking, "Actually, I tutored Jai Zi when he was young, after all, I was his teacher in name."
"He is two hundred years younger than me. At the same age, he has the eighth younger brother Chi Kiss Tianjun. Chi Kiss is very fun, and Ya Zi hates me. You also know that gods in human form need to be guided and supervised by higher gods, called 'Lingyin'. Although I am not a high-ranking god, I am also qualified to assist." Situ Che curled his lips and looked far away when he said this, "Jazi really looked down on me at that time, because I was a god who was fooling around...no Thinking that he would choose me as his spiritual guidance later, and he also fell in love with me, probably because I saved him?"
After speaking, he took a sip of tea, lowered his head and stopped talking.Fusang looked at him and guessed that he was doubting his own feelings towards Yazi, so she thought for a while and said, "Your Highness, do you know anything about His Highness Yazi?"
"Yazi? Does liking sweets count? Let me think about it... ah, although he is good at dancing swords, he is good at marksmanship..." Situ Che thought for a while, and became a little excited, "He, he doesn't drink alcohol at all. Yes! Also, Xiao’s playing is top-notch, and when combined with my guqin, it’s considered Ding Yuntian’s best...Huh?"
He has no memory of this at all...
His head was buzzing instantly, the pain was like being eaten by thousands of ants, the extremely cold temperature rushed up from his back, his face was pale, his fingers were convulsed, he couldn't hold the teacup, he fell to the ground, the tea splashed, and the hibiscus was wet red skirt.
"Shenjun!" She hurriedly helped him up, and Situ Che leaned helplessly on She's shoulder, with cold sweat on his forehead.He was half-kneeling on the ground almost in a coma, his eyes closed tightly.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Fusang panicked, sat on the ground and looked at him, with trembling fingertips, reaching out to touch his face——
Just as he was about to touch his bloodless skin, her wrist was grabbed in the blink of an eye. Situ Che pursed his lips, smiled at her reluctantly, and shook his head, "I'm fine."
"Taboo again?" Fusang asked nervously when he saw him standing up precariously and returning to his seat.
"Probably..." Situ Che lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "It seems that this seal really covers eating, drinking and having fun."
The young man in snow frowned, closed his mouth when he wanted to say something, and held back a sentence after a long time: "God, take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, Xiaosheer!" Situ Che patted him on the shoulder with a brisk tone, "Little Fusang is too, don't worry."
Fusang watched him silently for a while, without saying anything.He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Oh, it's Yazi's fault every time I get a headache... Maybe Yazi put some kind of curse on me."
"lie."
Fusang said slowly.
Situ Che was taken aback, "What?"
"Your Highness, Fusang said that when you lie, you will lower your eyes to avoid other people." Fusang raised his eyes with complicated eyes, "Fusang is very worried about Your Highness, please stop lying."
His eyes flickered for a moment, and Situ Che smiled helplessly, "Little Fusang, this is really difficult for others."
Obviously there was no quarrel, no one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere froze naturally after the silence.She looked at Situ Che from the side, while Situ Che was drinking tea slowly, while Fusang bit his lip, as if making some decision.
"Your Highness." Fusang called him suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Situ Che turned his head sideways. Although it was the same address, he felt unprecedented seriousness in these two words, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at her.
There were shallow ripples in the fiery red pupils, Fusang lowered his head, and raised it after a while, with a wry smile and a complaint, fixedly looking at him, took out something from his bosom, and handed it to him.
A simple silver-white hairpin rested quietly on her palm, the end was inlaid with sapphire blue stones, shining brightly under the candlelight.The sapphire blue is very pure, like a vast and deep ocean, condensed with moist and gentle mist, spreading divine power outward from the silver hairpin as the center.
Situ Che stared at the gemstone, his eyes straightened. Before Fusang could say anything, he picked it up and looked at it. He sighed, "Little Fusang, it's incredible. This is the treasure of the East China Sea, the emerald green pearl."
"You actually got it, who gave it to you?"
Fusang didn't speak, but She interjected: "Shenjun, is the Biqing Pearl so good?"
"Of course, it's a gem buried in the seabed of the East China Sea. It's uniquely blessed, but it's the treasure of the Dragon King of the East China Sea." Situ Che glared at him, and said, "Although the Dragon King and I have some connections, you must go through I'm afraid no one has passed the test for so many years...not to mention going to the bottom of the sea, I don't want it!"
The red eyes moved, and Fusang's expression was slightly complicated, "Your Highness, the dragons love gems so much, would you dive into the bottom of the sea for the blue pearl?"
"Gems are good, but life is more important. What's more, this stone belongs to water, so it's not bad for Jai Zi." Situ Che held up the silver hairpin and looked at it carefully, "Trials are not so easy to pass. Deep obsession, no matter how high the divine power is, it will not be able to persist until the end."
What's more, the sea is simply a deadly natural enemy to him.
Fusang opened his mouth and looked away again.
Situ Che didn't know why, so he smiled slightly and handed the silver hairpin in front of her, "Give it back to you, no matter who gave it to you, it represents his whole heart, this gift is serious... Maybe I will die went in."
Hearing this, she trembled all over and avoided his gaze. Under his strange gaze, Fusang lowered her head, her voice trilled with sobs due to nervousness.
"It's Your Highness Yazi..."
Situ Che didn't expect to hear that name from her mouth, and couldn't help being taken aback, "Huh? What?"
"His Highness Yaizu gave it to me." Fusang raised his head, looked into Situ Che's eyes, and said word by word: "His Highness Yaizu said that you gave it to him."
The smile on Situ Che's lips froze, and it took a long while before he turned his head and said with a dry smile, "Jiazi must be joking, or you heard it wrong."
But Fusang's resolute voice shattered his illusion, Fusang took his arm, and said solemnly: "No! His Highness Yazi told me that you gave it to him when he came back from his first expedition! "
"Impossible! I don't have any memory of this at all!"
As soon as the words came out, even he himself was stunned, his black eyes were flickering with flickering light, his lips were slightly parted, with a depressed expression.
"Your Highness, you've noticed it, haven't you?" Fusang saw him grit his teeth and looked unfriendly, so he looked straight at him and said expressionlessly: "What memories of eating, drinking and having fun, you were imprisoned, all of them It has something to do with His Highness Yazi!"
Situ Che slapped the table: "So what!!!"
Seeing his slightly trembling fingertips, Fusang smiled, "Your Highness, this is the first time Fusang has seen you lose your composure."
He blushed, and screamed with embarrassing despair: "Shut up! Don't say any more!"
Fusang stared at Situ Che and said coldly, "Don't you want to admit it?"
The elegant and gentle Taohua opened his eyes to the widest, he stared at Fusang, as if facing a terrible enemy, furious: "I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Okay, okay, if you don't know, Fusang will tell you!" Fusang raised his head, met Situ Che's gaze without fear, and said loudly: "Your Highness, do you still want to deny it? People, it is His Highness Yazi!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Situ Che trembled with anger, "How could a god possess..."
The hairpin suddenly burned like a flame, burning his eyes.
The blood rushed to his face, he didn't move, he was as silent as a wall.
He squirmed his lips, but in the end he couldn't continue. He leaned against the door weakly, slipped down, squatted on the ground, and punched the door panel hard, making a loud noise.
"God, god..." She stood two or three steps away from him, looking at him sadly.
Situ Che gritted his teeth, resentment and helplessness flashed in his eyes, "I don't know, I don't know, there is a big defect in the memory of Yazi...Why, it must be his memory!"
Fusang Heshe was silent in a tacit understanding at this time.
Actually, he knew it.
How extreme is his fear of water.The sea was an insurmountable nightmare for him, and such a lord of the sun, sneaked into the bottom of the East China Sea for the blue pearl that had nothing to do with him.
Far higher than the value of the green pearl itself, it is inlaid on the silver hairpin that represents the eternal life together. The meaning it represents does not need more explanation.
"Your Highness, you've already noticed...the feelings for Yazi." Fusang lowered her eyes and smiled helplessly, with a sad expression on her face.
Even if Fusang doesn't say anything, everyone can see how special he is to Yazi.
The forgotten Spring Festival Temple Fair and the Earth Temple by the Lake.
Sing together with his qin and flute.
Know Yazi's deepest desire.
Cover up Yazi who caused the earth fire.
Go down to the human world for the sake of Ya Zi.
Repeatedly because of Yazi, he was trapped in his best soul-hunting technique.
Shout out Yazi's name in the dream.
Treat the world like a jerk.
Forgotten memories are all Yazi.
He is not as emotionless as Yaohe said, but all his emotions are given to Yazi without reservation.
"I heard that the former Suan Ni Tianjun, before the birth of Yazi, was the famous god of killing in Dingyuntian." She said softly, "Wherever he passed, blood flowed like rivers, and there were millions of corpses... even Can kill with a smile."
Yes, he lied, he said "the warmest god in Dingyuntian", he was deceiving himself and others.
The fourth son of the dragon who is in charge of the flame, his golden eyes are blood-stained, he is Shura on the battlefield, the eyes of the blood-soaked young man in red are full of bloodlust, but there is a strange smile on his lips, the two swords of Chaoyang Fengming are dyed pitch black , killing like mustard.There was a bloody wind everywhere, and the demon army howled ghosts and wolves, and all the demons who had fought with him were terrified.
After World War I closed Beijing, Wanfang Ningtai.
"Hands are merciless, hell karma burns everything... It is called a 'walking weapon'." She lowered her eyes and her voice was ethereal.
Suan Ni before meeting Yai Zi was completely different from now, with a murderous look and a cold smile on her lips.The most important thing is that Suan Ni will never let go of any gods who may be possessed by demons, carefully abide by the way of heaven, and maintain the whole world.
And how could such a 狻猊 possibly cover up the emotional Yazi.
"Stop talking." Situ Che's expression was gloomy, like a defeated rooster, and a very faint wry smile appeared on his lips, "I really have more than ordinary brotherly affection for him... I love him." his."
Suanni's heart carries the feelings and important people in the heart.
Lose the heart and lose both.
From the time he buried his heart to the time when he came down to the human world, a total of 100 years, during the casual teasing and bickering with Yazi, the past between him and Yazi was deeply buried.
It's not that he doesn't know his abnormal attitude towards Yazi, maintaining a high posture in front of other gods, but completely falling apart when he comes to Yazi.The agreement made with Yazi to kill each other, how much truth and trust are contained in it, and what kind of relationship is it that can put the wealth and life into the hands of the other party.
What's more, the longer time passes, the more endless the nightmare becomes.He noticed it, since he left Yazi, he often lay on the bed all night long, watching the clouds rolling and clouds relaxing, only feeling that time passed by like a fleeting moment, and fell into fleeting thoughts.
"In the past, I always thought that Yazi was a pure god. The relationship with other people was also shallow and indifferent. Even if he left, no one paid attention, and he had nothing to do with the gods around him." He leaned against the door and smiled slowly , with a bleak smile.
Now, I finally understand what it means.
Yazi, trying to sever the complicated connection with the world, not to be bound by people and things, maybe so that one day, when Yang Yao looks back at Yazi, he can choose himself without hesitation, blatantly ignoring everything.
At the beginning, Yazi and him watched the falling flowers all over the ground in the sea of lost souls, and Yazi whispered in his ears, "The flowers are falling like rain, and the master of Suanni is talking." He knew that it was a hopeless love, and he also knew that, Yazi loves herself.
But now, the meaning is far deeper than he imagined.
He likes to be jealous.
They used to be infinitely close, how could they know that they would never see each other in life, and they moved like participating in business. All of this ended at the moment when he lost his heart.Yazi, who escorted him to the Sea of Lost Souls, also ruined the chance between them to lead to the future.
"Jiazi...he did it on purpose."
Situ Che lowered his head and smiled lowly, with a mocking look on his lips.
"Deliberately trouble me, he, he already knew that I treat him..."
He smiled, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his slanted peach eyes were misty, "What is this mess, teach me to use power? He knows it, idiot Yazi, he knows it well, I can't use hell karma fire, where is it?" It's a question of cultivation! It's obviously because of him..."
Because he almost missed and beat Yazi back to his original shape.
Tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped down his jaw onto the floor.Situ Che thumped the table and buried his face in his arms.
"You bastard! You bastard! Idiot Yazi, idiot... Yazi..."
Staring at the lonely and slender figure, She smiled bitterly, "If His Highness Yazi sees it, he will be very happy."
Fusang looked at each other coldly, turned around and walked out of the room, his crimson eyes filled with darkness, "On the contrary."
Under the flickering candlelight, Situ Che's gaze was low, and he slowly outlined an almost seductive smile, somehow exuding an intoxicating attraction.On his almost pale face, those flushed peach eyes were blurred and seductive.
She looked at Situ Che with such a dazed look that reminded him of Situ Che's expression that night when he said softly "I just want to die at the hands of Yazi".
He held the hairpin, gently stroking it like a lover, quietly staring at the shiny green pearl, with a calm expression, a kind of pious sadness.
In fact, everyone can see that he is unique to Ya Zi, including himself.Only today, this fragile layer of paper was finally pierced.
His fingertips turned white from the force, and the hairpin even scratched his skin, stained with bright red blood, but he didn't even frown, as if he had forgotten this world.He stared at it obsessively, as if he had gotten close to someone through the hairpin.
It was as if an era had passed before Situ Che raised his head. His black eyes were soaked in warmth and pain, and the emotions bound by the name of God broke out. He was completely shattered and buried in boundless memories .
He and Yazi are indeed like fire and water, but it's not incompatible as he said, they look at each other but cannot embrace each other.
He likes Yazi, and thinks that he hides it secretly, but his silent heart is always waiting for the same god with bright lights, and the longer he hides, the deeper he sinks.
For two lifetimes, what he was obsessed with has not changed.
"Jiazi...idiot." He lowered his head and kissed the silver hairpin, as if he was the only one in this world.He smiled lightly, as if he was laughing at Ya Zi, and also at himself, "Of course, me too."
The author has something to say: Xiao Chui is top-notch... I didn't think much about it, really (I thought about it for a long time when I wrote it
As mentioned in the previous chapter, because a certain part of the latter needs to be revised, it will be updated every other day~
"I think it's Shen Jiu." She also expressed his opinion, facing the master and servant who were looking at him, he said, "After all, the Son of Heaven is the Son of God, so doesn't the dragon represent the Emperor?"
Situ Che frowned, "But the national teacher named him 'Jiu', the national teacher thought he shouldn't have been born."
"Yes." She lowered her eyes, and the smile on her lips was more incomprehensible. She said softly: "There are indeed many people who should not be born in this world."
"what……"
He was about to refute, but Fusang also echoed, "Indeed, no matter how powerful it is, it cannot be tolerated in this world, and its existence must be obliterated no matter what."
"Why are you talking about this?" Situ Che looked at them and frowned, "No one has the right to deny the existence of others, right? Besides, what do you mean by 'should not be born'? They are living hard, why should they Accused by other irrelevant people! You are gods, why do you keep saying these things!"
Shefa was startled for a while, then smiled and said, "Shenjun is a well-deserved god in this respect."
"It's just that among the gods, there are very few people who think like His Highness." Fusang also laughed, "It seems that those with impure blood will be rejected by their own clan."
Situ Che was silent for a while, "There is no way to do that, it will happen in a while, and it is impossible to completely change other people's opinions."
"Forget it, let's not talk about this kind of topic." She waved his hand, "Let's discuss His Highness Yazi."
"Siming Xingjun said that even if you are reincarnated, you won't change much." Fusang thought for a while and asked, "Your Highness, you have known His Highness Yazi for so long..."
Lifting his eyelids, Situ Che propped his chin up, smiled after thinking, "Actually, I tutored Jai Zi when he was young, after all, I was his teacher in name."
"He is two hundred years younger than me. At the same age, he has the eighth younger brother Chi Kiss Tianjun. Chi Kiss is very fun, and Ya Zi hates me. You also know that gods in human form need to be guided and supervised by higher gods, called 'Lingyin'. Although I am not a high-ranking god, I am also qualified to assist." Situ Che curled his lips and looked far away when he said this, "Jazi really looked down on me at that time, because I was a god who was fooling around...no Thinking that he would choose me as his spiritual guidance later, and he also fell in love with me, probably because I saved him?"
After speaking, he took a sip of tea, lowered his head and stopped talking.Fusang looked at him and guessed that he was doubting his own feelings towards Yazi, so she thought for a while and said, "Your Highness, do you know anything about His Highness Yazi?"
"Yazi? Does liking sweets count? Let me think about it... ah, although he is good at dancing swords, he is good at marksmanship..." Situ Che thought for a while, and became a little excited, "He, he doesn't drink alcohol at all. Yes! Also, Xiao’s playing is top-notch, and when combined with my guqin, it’s considered Ding Yuntian’s best...Huh?"
He has no memory of this at all...
His head was buzzing instantly, the pain was like being eaten by thousands of ants, the extremely cold temperature rushed up from his back, his face was pale, his fingers were convulsed, he couldn't hold the teacup, he fell to the ground, the tea splashed, and the hibiscus was wet red skirt.
"Shenjun!" She hurriedly helped him up, and Situ Che leaned helplessly on She's shoulder, with cold sweat on his forehead.He was half-kneeling on the ground almost in a coma, his eyes closed tightly.
"Your Highness! Your Highness!" Fusang panicked, sat on the ground and looked at him, with trembling fingertips, reaching out to touch his face——
Just as he was about to touch his bloodless skin, her wrist was grabbed in the blink of an eye. Situ Che pursed his lips, smiled at her reluctantly, and shook his head, "I'm fine."
"Taboo again?" Fusang asked nervously when he saw him standing up precariously and returning to his seat.
"Probably..." Situ Che lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "It seems that this seal really covers eating, drinking and having fun."
The young man in snow frowned, closed his mouth when he wanted to say something, and held back a sentence after a long time: "God, take care of yourself."
"Don't worry, Xiaosheer!" Situ Che patted him on the shoulder with a brisk tone, "Little Fusang is too, don't worry."
Fusang watched him silently for a while, without saying anything.He scratched his head in embarrassment, "Oh, it's Yazi's fault every time I get a headache... Maybe Yazi put some kind of curse on me."
"lie."
Fusang said slowly.
Situ Che was taken aback, "What?"
"Your Highness, Fusang said that when you lie, you will lower your eyes to avoid other people." Fusang raised his eyes with complicated eyes, "Fusang is very worried about Your Highness, please stop lying."
His eyes flickered for a moment, and Situ Che smiled helplessly, "Little Fusang, this is really difficult for others."
Obviously there was no quarrel, no one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere froze naturally after the silence.She looked at Situ Che from the side, while Situ Che was drinking tea slowly, while Fusang bit his lip, as if making some decision.
"Your Highness." Fusang called him suddenly.
"What's the matter?" Situ Che turned his head sideways. Although it was the same address, he felt unprecedented seriousness in these two words, and he couldn't help turning his head to look at her.
There were shallow ripples in the fiery red pupils, Fusang lowered his head, and raised it after a while, with a wry smile and a complaint, fixedly looking at him, took out something from his bosom, and handed it to him.
A simple silver-white hairpin rested quietly on her palm, the end was inlaid with sapphire blue stones, shining brightly under the candlelight.The sapphire blue is very pure, like a vast and deep ocean, condensed with moist and gentle mist, spreading divine power outward from the silver hairpin as the center.
Situ Che stared at the gemstone, his eyes straightened. Before Fusang could say anything, he picked it up and looked at it. He sighed, "Little Fusang, it's incredible. This is the treasure of the East China Sea, the emerald green pearl."
"You actually got it, who gave it to you?"
Fusang didn't speak, but She interjected: "Shenjun, is the Biqing Pearl so good?"
"Of course, it's a gem buried in the seabed of the East China Sea. It's uniquely blessed, but it's the treasure of the Dragon King of the East China Sea." Situ Che glared at him, and said, "Although the Dragon King and I have some connections, you must go through I'm afraid no one has passed the test for so many years...not to mention going to the bottom of the sea, I don't want it!"
The red eyes moved, and Fusang's expression was slightly complicated, "Your Highness, the dragons love gems so much, would you dive into the bottom of the sea for the blue pearl?"
"Gems are good, but life is more important. What's more, this stone belongs to water, so it's not bad for Jai Zi." Situ Che held up the silver hairpin and looked at it carefully, "Trials are not so easy to pass. Deep obsession, no matter how high the divine power is, it will not be able to persist until the end."
What's more, the sea is simply a deadly natural enemy to him.
Fusang opened his mouth and looked away again.
Situ Che didn't know why, so he smiled slightly and handed the silver hairpin in front of her, "Give it back to you, no matter who gave it to you, it represents his whole heart, this gift is serious... Maybe I will die went in."
Hearing this, she trembled all over and avoided his gaze. Under his strange gaze, Fusang lowered her head, her voice trilled with sobs due to nervousness.
"It's Your Highness Yazi..."
Situ Che didn't expect to hear that name from her mouth, and couldn't help being taken aback, "Huh? What?"
"His Highness Yaizu gave it to me." Fusang raised his head, looked into Situ Che's eyes, and said word by word: "His Highness Yaizu said that you gave it to him."
The smile on Situ Che's lips froze, and it took a long while before he turned his head and said with a dry smile, "Jiazi must be joking, or you heard it wrong."
But Fusang's resolute voice shattered his illusion, Fusang took his arm, and said solemnly: "No! His Highness Yazi told me that you gave it to him when he came back from his first expedition! "
"Impossible! I don't have any memory of this at all!"
As soon as the words came out, even he himself was stunned, his black eyes were flickering with flickering light, his lips were slightly parted, with a depressed expression.
"Your Highness, you've noticed it, haven't you?" Fusang saw him grit his teeth and looked unfriendly, so he looked straight at him and said expressionlessly: "What memories of eating, drinking and having fun, you were imprisoned, all of them It has something to do with His Highness Yazi!"
Situ Che slapped the table: "So what!!!"
Seeing his slightly trembling fingertips, Fusang smiled, "Your Highness, this is the first time Fusang has seen you lose your composure."
He blushed, and screamed with embarrassing despair: "Shut up! Don't say any more!"
Fusang stared at Situ Che and said coldly, "Don't you want to admit it?"
The elegant and gentle Taohua opened his eyes to the widest, he stared at Fusang, as if facing a terrible enemy, furious: "I don't know what you are talking about!"
"Okay, okay, if you don't know, Fusang will tell you!" Fusang raised his head, met Situ Che's gaze without fear, and said loudly: "Your Highness, do you still want to deny it? People, it is His Highness Yazi!"
"You're talking nonsense!" Situ Che trembled with anger, "How could a god possess..."
The hairpin suddenly burned like a flame, burning his eyes.
The blood rushed to his face, he didn't move, he was as silent as a wall.
He squirmed his lips, but in the end he couldn't continue. He leaned against the door weakly, slipped down, squatted on the ground, and punched the door panel hard, making a loud noise.
"God, god..." She stood two or three steps away from him, looking at him sadly.
Situ Che gritted his teeth, resentment and helplessness flashed in his eyes, "I don't know, I don't know, there is a big defect in the memory of Yazi...Why, it must be his memory!"
Fusang Heshe was silent in a tacit understanding at this time.
Actually, he knew it.
How extreme is his fear of water.The sea was an insurmountable nightmare for him, and such a lord of the sun, sneaked into the bottom of the East China Sea for the blue pearl that had nothing to do with him.
Far higher than the value of the green pearl itself, it is inlaid on the silver hairpin that represents the eternal life together. The meaning it represents does not need more explanation.
"Your Highness, you've already noticed...the feelings for Yazi." Fusang lowered her eyes and smiled helplessly, with a sad expression on her face.
Even if Fusang doesn't say anything, everyone can see how special he is to Yazi.
The forgotten Spring Festival Temple Fair and the Earth Temple by the Lake.
Sing together with his qin and flute.
Know Yazi's deepest desire.
Cover up Yazi who caused the earth fire.
Go down to the human world for the sake of Ya Zi.
Repeatedly because of Yazi, he was trapped in his best soul-hunting technique.
Shout out Yazi's name in the dream.
Treat the world like a jerk.
Forgotten memories are all Yazi.
He is not as emotionless as Yaohe said, but all his emotions are given to Yazi without reservation.
"I heard that the former Suan Ni Tianjun, before the birth of Yazi, was the famous god of killing in Dingyuntian." She said softly, "Wherever he passed, blood flowed like rivers, and there were millions of corpses... even Can kill with a smile."
Yes, he lied, he said "the warmest god in Dingyuntian", he was deceiving himself and others.
The fourth son of the dragon who is in charge of the flame, his golden eyes are blood-stained, he is Shura on the battlefield, the eyes of the blood-soaked young man in red are full of bloodlust, but there is a strange smile on his lips, the two swords of Chaoyang Fengming are dyed pitch black , killing like mustard.There was a bloody wind everywhere, and the demon army howled ghosts and wolves, and all the demons who had fought with him were terrified.
After World War I closed Beijing, Wanfang Ningtai.
"Hands are merciless, hell karma burns everything... It is called a 'walking weapon'." She lowered her eyes and her voice was ethereal.
Suan Ni before meeting Yai Zi was completely different from now, with a murderous look and a cold smile on her lips.The most important thing is that Suan Ni will never let go of any gods who may be possessed by demons, carefully abide by the way of heaven, and maintain the whole world.
And how could such a 狻猊 possibly cover up the emotional Yazi.
"Stop talking." Situ Che's expression was gloomy, like a defeated rooster, and a very faint wry smile appeared on his lips, "I really have more than ordinary brotherly affection for him... I love him." his."
Suanni's heart carries the feelings and important people in the heart.
Lose the heart and lose both.
From the time he buried his heart to the time when he came down to the human world, a total of 100 years, during the casual teasing and bickering with Yazi, the past between him and Yazi was deeply buried.
It's not that he doesn't know his abnormal attitude towards Yazi, maintaining a high posture in front of other gods, but completely falling apart when he comes to Yazi.The agreement made with Yazi to kill each other, how much truth and trust are contained in it, and what kind of relationship is it that can put the wealth and life into the hands of the other party.
What's more, the longer time passes, the more endless the nightmare becomes.He noticed it, since he left Yazi, he often lay on the bed all night long, watching the clouds rolling and clouds relaxing, only feeling that time passed by like a fleeting moment, and fell into fleeting thoughts.
"In the past, I always thought that Yazi was a pure god. The relationship with other people was also shallow and indifferent. Even if he left, no one paid attention, and he had nothing to do with the gods around him." He leaned against the door and smiled slowly , with a bleak smile.
Now, I finally understand what it means.
Yazi, trying to sever the complicated connection with the world, not to be bound by people and things, maybe so that one day, when Yang Yao looks back at Yazi, he can choose himself without hesitation, blatantly ignoring everything.
At the beginning, Yazi and him watched the falling flowers all over the ground in the sea of lost souls, and Yazi whispered in his ears, "The flowers are falling like rain, and the master of Suanni is talking." He knew that it was a hopeless love, and he also knew that, Yazi loves herself.
But now, the meaning is far deeper than he imagined.
He likes to be jealous.
They used to be infinitely close, how could they know that they would never see each other in life, and they moved like participating in business. All of this ended at the moment when he lost his heart.Yazi, who escorted him to the Sea of Lost Souls, also ruined the chance between them to lead to the future.
"Jiazi...he did it on purpose."
Situ Che lowered his head and smiled lowly, with a mocking look on his lips.
"Deliberately trouble me, he, he already knew that I treat him..."
He smiled, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his slanted peach eyes were misty, "What is this mess, teach me to use power? He knows it, idiot Yazi, he knows it well, I can't use hell karma fire, where is it?" It's a question of cultivation! It's obviously because of him..."
Because he almost missed and beat Yazi back to his original shape.
Tears rolled down his cheeks and dripped down his jaw onto the floor.Situ Che thumped the table and buried his face in his arms.
"You bastard! You bastard! Idiot Yazi, idiot... Yazi..."
Staring at the lonely and slender figure, She smiled bitterly, "If His Highness Yazi sees it, he will be very happy."
Fusang looked at each other coldly, turned around and walked out of the room, his crimson eyes filled with darkness, "On the contrary."
Under the flickering candlelight, Situ Che's gaze was low, and he slowly outlined an almost seductive smile, somehow exuding an intoxicating attraction.On his almost pale face, those flushed peach eyes were blurred and seductive.
She looked at Situ Che with such a dazed look that reminded him of Situ Che's expression that night when he said softly "I just want to die at the hands of Yazi".
He held the hairpin, gently stroking it like a lover, quietly staring at the shiny green pearl, with a calm expression, a kind of pious sadness.
In fact, everyone can see that he is unique to Ya Zi, including himself.Only today, this fragile layer of paper was finally pierced.
His fingertips turned white from the force, and the hairpin even scratched his skin, stained with bright red blood, but he didn't even frown, as if he had forgotten this world.He stared at it obsessively, as if he had gotten close to someone through the hairpin.
It was as if an era had passed before Situ Che raised his head. His black eyes were soaked in warmth and pain, and the emotions bound by the name of God broke out. He was completely shattered and buried in boundless memories .
He and Yazi are indeed like fire and water, but it's not incompatible as he said, they look at each other but cannot embrace each other.
He likes Yazi, and thinks that he hides it secretly, but his silent heart is always waiting for the same god with bright lights, and the longer he hides, the deeper he sinks.
For two lifetimes, what he was obsessed with has not changed.
"Jiazi...idiot." He lowered his head and kissed the silver hairpin, as if he was the only one in this world.He smiled lightly, as if he was laughing at Ya Zi, and also at himself, "Of course, me too."
The author has something to say: Xiao Chui is top-notch... I didn't think much about it, really (I thought about it for a long time when I wrote it
As mentioned in the previous chapter, because a certain part of the latter needs to be revised, it will be updated every other day~
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