Fuck you

Mingyuegui couldn't tell whether to be moved and grateful or continue to be filled with resentment.

He thought that Xinghe was also on the opposite side of him. He thought that for more than 200 years, he never thought that the answer would be like this - caught off guard and made Mingyue Gui instinctively want to shrink back and escape.

A full 250 years just to bring him back to life.

Although Mingyuegui had some life-and-death experiences with Xinghe, the relationship cannot be so deep.

Wang Ting finally said, "Youyang Lord probably stayed in Zhuxuan for more than 200 years." If you only rely on Jinlian to gather your soul, you definitely don't need Xinghe to guard it for more than 200 years.

Mingyuegui didn't even dare to think deeply about what Xinghe has done for him and who he has begged for these years.

Of course, Wang Ting saved his IQ by at least two points, and didn't disclose the news of Xinghe's injury in Medicine Valley Yang Lei Xing.Although this matter is not a secret, Xinghe told him when he came here that he would not let them tell the little boy in Zhuxuan, so he honestly refrained from speaking.

Ming Yuegui propped her short body up and down on the bed like a headless fly, accidentally stepped on the bronze mirror he had left on the bed, slipped on the sole of her foot and fell on her back.

His heart was already turbulent for a long time, but this slipped half of his thoughts, he grabbed the mirror angrily and threw it out: "Who wants you to meddle in your own business!"

He couldn't hear the sound of falling to the ground for a long time, so he turned his head to see that Xinghe had turned back at some point, and was standing at the door looking at him, with half of his head poking out from behind him, one left and one right.

Perhaps the sky was too bright, and Xinghe stood behind the sun, his whole body sunk in the shadows, his expression was gloomy and terrifying.

He handed back the mirror in his hand, and shut the two accusers out of the door with his backhand.

Feng Shui took turns, half an hour ago Mingyuegui was able to speak out and beat him uprightly, but now he dared not say a word, always felt guilty, so he could only sit on the bed in a daze, twisting his fingers on the quilt and sneaking glances at each other.

Xinghe didn't seem to notice his strangeness, so he sat down at the table, opened the food box, took out all the still warm meals, and arranged them. portion.

Mingyuegui snorted softly, Xinghe hooked his fingers at him: "Come over for dinner."

It seemed that the four words were not strong enough, and added: "Don't let me drag you here."

Ming Yuegui suppressed the resistance that was about to blurt out into her stomach, thinking: "For the sake of saving me, I will let you go once."

Twitching and reluctantly sitting on the opposite side of the Milky Way with his shoes on, the rice is already served, the yellow rice porridge is very silky, and when he scoops it up with a spoon, he can pick up a few round pieces of unknown medicinal materials .

There are two dishes of side dishes in front of me and a plate of clear crystal steamed stuffed buns, which are very light and suitable for the delicate and frail children of Mingyuegui.

The little friend Mingyue Gui moved her little butt on the stool, Xu felt that she should not be manipulated so much, so she made amends: "I was already hungry, but I couldn't eat for two stupid children, but if it were Youyang Lord It's different, hehe... well, I don't have any strength in my body, and I can't even hold the chopsticks steadily!"

Xinghe saw him tremblingly poking the vegetables for a long time, and said: "You can eat it just because I look at you?"

Mingyue Guizheng pretended to fight Qingcai to the death, and when she heard the words, she agreed indiscriminately: "Yes, I can abduct Lingbao Tianzun's most proud disciple Youyang Jun as a companion, so beautiful, let alone vegetables, I will eat all bowls." Said Then, the frivolous Chong Xinghe blinked his right eye twice, and took a bite from the edge of the bowl.

Xinghe's expression seemed to froze for a moment, Mingyue Gui felt secretly refreshed, and his mouth became more open: "If you have a beautiful woman to accompany you every day, you will be happy to serve the Emperor, and maybe you will be pampered."

He was obviously a half-grown boy, still childish, but he wanted to put on a slutty look, his voice was long and soft, and as soon as he finished speaking, he felt goosebumps all over his body.

Xinghe forcibly moved his eyes away from the piece of green vegetables that were about to be crushed and not picked up, and suddenly said: "Since you like it so much, I come to have dinner with you every noon. Don't worry, there are plenty of bowls in the kitchen. If it’s not enough for you to eat, buy it again.”

The tone was very casual, but the expression was extremely serious, making no one dare to doubt the authenticity of the words.

The green vegetables fell back into the plate with a "bata", Mingyuegui's eyes widened, and she pointed at the man with chopsticks who was looking at him with trembling eyes, and saw him continue to sneer: "Why, do you still need me to feed you by myself?"

Saying this, he really stretched out his hand to grab Mingyuegui's chopsticks.

Mingyuegui was shocked, she didn't know when this child developed a rogue supernatural power, and it was hard for him who was so proficient in this way to resist.

He hastily retracted his paws, picked up the bowl and tried his best to pick up the rice, wondering in his heart: "What happened? If I had been angry in the past, I would have run away. Bullying me, I can't beat him now?"

Thinking about it like this, I wish I could really eat the plate together.As long as the body tempered by the soul-condensing jade is well maintained, it will not take too long to gather immortal power, and the body will also change with the growth of immortal power. The faster he recovers, the faster he grows.

Moreover, he couldn't wait to test whether this body was still the same as in his previous life, where immortal power and ghost energy coexisted mutually exclusive, fighting against each other.

"I thought about it just now, and I think that one person can eat five bowls of rice, so I don't bother Youyang Lord." If you sit across from me every day, I won't even be able to eat.

"Since I have already promised you, I will naturally not go back on my word." Xinghe Bafeng sat beside him, almost choking Mingyuegui to death with a single sentence.

Mingyuegui quickly drank the last sip of rice porridge, and said sincerely: "Youyang Jun, you are a good man with great love and promise. If I were a woman, I would definitely beg for nothing to marry you, but look at me now, my arm is still Not as thick as a carrot, and a weak body can be blown down by a gust of wind... Do you have the heart to play tricks on me? Do you believe my jokes? My face is so big, I dare to invite Youyang Lord, who was personally appointed by Tianjun, to accompany me to dinner , you should forgive me."

Xinghe looked at the empty plates and bowls on the table, and refused, "No."

Kneeling down the hole I dug myself... Mingyue Gui tapped the edge of the bowl with her chopsticks for a while in grief and anger, and all her brains were squeezed out to think of a solution.Suddenly, a piece of folded square rice paper was handed to him.

Suspiciously glanced at Xinghe, Mingyuegui took it over and unfolded it, and was stunned for a moment.

There are three people drawn on the rice paper, the background is the verdant mountain stream, a man playing the piano is sitting on the rock, and the woman is standing aside and looking at the young boy in the pool with clear eyes.

It's so familiar, Mingyuegui even remembers how many flowers were planted on the grass in the painting, and how many petals each flower has.

"...it wasn't torn apart by Shaoshang...how come it's still there?"

Mingyuegui's voice was trembling, and her eyes were fixed on the three people in the painting, devoutly trying to outline every single line.

It was made by his mother, Mingyue returns to the "home" in his heart.

Mingyuegui's father is the emperor of the ghost world, gods and ghosts have different paths, and the relationship between the ghost clan and the heavenly clan has always been tense. Mingyuegui heard his aunt say by chance that his mother was actually snatched from the ghost world by his father.Later, Emperor Qinghua rescued his mother from Yuji, the ghost emperor, and gave birth to Mingyuegui, who has been living in his uncle's mansion.

Even though Mingyuegui's uncle Minggu is Emperor Baize, no one cares what he wants to do, and Minggu has said "this is your home" countless times, but Mingyuegui never has much sense of belonging. Instead, this picture The painting that he always carried close to his body fulfilled all the beautiful thoughts he had about "home" in his previous life.

Although, the boy in the painting was added later by himself.

And his mother never saw Yu Ji again until she died.

As the crystallization of the forcible combination of the ghost emperor and Bai Ze's orthodox, Mingyuegui was born with a different physique. The inner palace's immortal power and the ghostly ghost energy repel each other. It is a blessing to be able to live to adulthood without madness.

Their family of three is destined to be a tragedy, a tragedy that affects the whole family.

As if to prove someone's prophecy, one year Yuji went mad and attacked Baize Valley, killing Mingyuegui's uncle and aunt, and he and Mingronglan who were being driven back ran into each other.

Staring at the painting for a while, Ming Yuegui's gloomy expression suddenly became strange.

He slapped the painting on the table with his backhand: "This is not my painting."