Dragon King relies on green tea

Only now did Zi Sang Yanshu realize that he never cared about Ye Junche's feelings.

I never asked him if he would like to become the former emperor.

The coldness spreading from the bones had already turned Ye Junche's warm palm into ice. Ye Junche could feel Zisang Yanshu's slight trembling and his tension.

Ye Junche put the hands in his palms together, and the warm spiritual power, even if it had only a slight effect, still poured into Zisang Yanshu's body continuously.

After Zisang Yanshu's improvement improved, Ye Junche asked slowly: "If I die now and Yanshu goes to find the afterlife, then Yanshu will regard that afterlife as the current me or the past. Lord Jian Xu?"

In fact, even Zi Sang Yanshu couldn't tell whether he wanted to see the former Jian Xu, or whether he wanted the present Ye Junche to stay forever.

At first, Zisang Yanshu really only regarded him as Jian Xu, but now Zisang Yanshu can no longer use this set of rhetoric to convince himself, and he can no longer let himself see the shadow of Jian Xu from this person.

He is just Young Master Ye in the Marquis' Mansion.

Ye Junche also thought about the same question countless times in his mind. He took Zisang Yanshu's hand and told the truth that neither of them wanted to reveal: "If I am not the reincarnation of a god, I would Yanshu will definitely not look at me more, and I have no chance to meet Yanshu."

"I'm just a mortal. Even if it wasn't for God Jian Xu, I would turn into a piece of loess in a hundred years. No matter whether there is an afterlife or not, no matter what I will look like in the future, as long as I have a little memory of today and today, I will still be you." Archer."

Nuan Nuan's spiritual power circulated in Zisang Yanshu's body, the voice next to his ear was gradually suppressed, and the spiritual power circulating in his body was also suppressing the restriction that already had fine cracks.

At this time, the gate of the underworld slowly opened, and two ghost messengers led Jing Qian and a rabbit out. The ghost messenger was inside the gate of the underworld, watching them leave politely and respectfully.

Zi Sang Yanshu noticed that when Jing Qian came out, he was holding a silk book with black and red lines on it. He recognized it at a glance, it was the totem of the ghost king.

"Jing Qian, what are you holding in your hand?"

As long as it belonged to the ghost king, Zisang Yanshu subconsciously became vigilant.

He has always been on guard against Ghost Lord.

Jing Qian raised his hand and looked at the silk book in his hand. After reading for a long time, he couldn't see any words. He said very puzzled: "This is a silk book given by the ghost king. It says that it will be written on it where father and mother will be reincarnated in the future." , but I looked at it for a long time, and there was nothing on it.”

Zi Sang Yanshu saw the spell above at a glance, and said lightly: "Of course you can't see anything. Now that Jinghou has not been reincarnated, and Madam has not been reincarnated, there is naturally nothing on it. When they are reincarnated, you will naturally see them." I can see it."

Zisang Yanshu pulled Miaomiao back, and as soon as Miaomiao returned to Zisang Yanshu's arms, she immediately climbed onto Zisang Yanshu's shoulder and lay down on her stomach.

When Jing Qian saw that he was about to leave, he still looked at the gate of the underworld reluctantly.

Seeing this scene, Zisang Yanshu reminded aloud: "I have seen it, and I have said what should be said to say goodbye. In this life, your fate is over, and it is time to go back."

It is human nature to be unable to let go, to be reluctant to part with each other. Everyone thinks that the time of deep love can last forever, but there is no real forever in the world, and there is always a time to say goodbye.

Jing Qian carefully tucked the silk book into his cuff, took a deep look at the gate of the underworld, and followed Zisang Yanshu's footsteps.

At this time, Zi Sang Yanshu, who was walking in front, slowed down and said softly, "You should have seen your mother too. The last time I brought Yehou and Jinghou into the underworld was also because of your mother."

"Huh?" Jing Qian responded in a low voice, it was the first time he saw his mother when he came to the underworld.

Since he made his voice, he has never seen his mother, only because his mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to him, so he has never seen his mother.

At this time, Zi Sang Yanshu said slowly: "When your mother passed away, your father was fighting at the border. He couldn't let go of his heavy responsibility when the country was in danger, and he couldn't even see his wife when he was far away at the border."

"After the war, he didn't care about the scars on his body. He returned to his life on the road for several days. He just wanted to see his wife, but at that time, the wife had been buried in the ground for three months, and he hadn't even seen the coffin, only the cold spiritual tablet. "

"At that time, I happened to bring the branches of the sacred tree to the Ye Mansion. I couldn't bear it, so I took the two of them into the underworld. The love between the two of them is so touching. My wife promised to wait in the underworld until Jinghou died. , reincarnated together, she did it."

At this time, Jing Qian lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Reincarnation? You gods always think about the afterlife, but after entering the reincarnation path and forgetting the past, is that person still the same person? Even if they are reincarnated together, father and mother can meet again , continue the love in this life?"

Where Jing Qian didn't notice, Zi Sang Yanshu quietly took Ye Junche's hand again, and whispered, "I can't answer this question for you, but no matter how many times you reincarnate, the soul is always the same soul."

"The last time I broke into the underworld, I wanted to get Yuelao's red thread. They reincarnated with Yuelao's red thread. In this life, they can't be with each other until they grow old. In the next life, they are bound by the red thread. They still have the fate to meet again, which can be regarded as this life. Whether they remember this life or not, they will always be them."

Zisang Yanshu didn't know these words either, whether he was speaking to Jing Qian or persuading himself.

After a burst of bright light, they returned to the human world.

At the end of Huangquan Road, a ghost in a black robe stood among the flowers on the other side, looking at the figures of the people leaving, his eyes were gloomy, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Regardless of the matter of Danzhou or Tingcheng, it is only a matter of the two cities, and Huaizhou is still very lively.

Looking up at the night sky, the sky after the rain has no stars or moon, only darkness.

But there are thousands of lights in the world, among the thousands of lights, Jing Qian doesn't know which one belongs to him.

Jing Qian, who has always lived among thousands of people, felt loneliness for the first time.

He just feels that now he is a lonely boat wandering around with nowhere to go.

After standing on the busy street for a long time, Jing Qian suddenly put his hand on Ye Junche's shoulder, trying to use the cynical tone he once said to Ye Junche: "Have we not been together for a long time? Do you still remember the time before?" Is it about being punished for stealing alcohol? No one cares about it now, and you won’t go home if you’re not drunk?”

After holding back for so many days, Ye Junche also knew that Jing Qian needed to vent a lot before he could really let go of the knot in his heart.

Ye Junche directly went to the largest restaurant in Huaizhou, and asked the shopkeeper to clear away all the guests. They were the only ones in the restaurant tonight. No matter how Jing Qian vented, no one would be alarmed.

If it is convenient for fighting, Zisang Yanshu is okay, but in terms of drinking capacity, Ye Junche already knew exactly where Zisang Yanshu's drinking capacity was when he was in Yicheng.

Ye Junche ordered wine, food, and all the desserts in the restaurant, and said to Zi Sang, "I know you don't like wine, Jingqian is drinking tonight, so why don't you use some desserts?"

Zi Sang Yanshu blinked his eyes as he agreed, walked to the edge of the window sill, sat directly on the window sill, looked up at the sky deeply, held the dragon beard candy bought by Ye Junche, and ate bit by bit.

And Jing Qian had already started to drink with the wine jar in his arms, and with the power of wine to vent, Jing Qian dared to say anything if he was holding back his words on weekdays.

Jing Qian hugged the wine jar, poured wine, and said: "Mr. Zisang, I have seen many gods these days. I used to read the scriptures, and they said that the gods are free, carefree, and powerful. Do whatever you want."

"But these days I found out that everything goes well for you gods. You can take me into the underworld and meet the dead, and fulfill my unfulfilled wish, but Dragon King, your wish has not yet been fulfilled. ?”

As early as on the way back to the world, Jing Qian could hear the confusion and regret in Zisang's words. At that time, he realized that everyone envied the gods, but he didn't know that the gods might be the loneliest and most hopeless. help.

A mouthful of dragon beard candy entered his throat, and the sweet and greasy taste spread in his mouth. Zisang Yanshu's peripheral vision fell on Ye Junche, and after a while, Zisang Yanshu replied lightly: "No regrets."

There are still fewer people drinking and singing. Listening to the quiet and weak wind, Zisang Yanshu said with some regret: "It's a pity that Shishi is not here. If Shishi comes here again, you will have a lot to talk about. Although you are a bit of a jerk on weekdays, you are evenly matched when it comes to eating, drinking and having fun."

As soon as Zisang Yanshu finished speaking, a human head was hanging on the window sill. Fourteen made a funny face on purpose, glanced left and right and said in a funny way: "Brother, are you looking for me?"

If this dress was seen by ordinary people, they would definitely be taken aback by Fourteen, but unfortunately what Fourteen wanted to scare was Zi Sang Yanshu, even if Fourteen changed the face of a hanged ghost, it would not let him Zi Sang Yanshu has any reaction.

Zisang Yanshu just disliked the ugly appearance, which made his eyes hurt, so he stretched out his hand to slap Shisi on the face, patted him, and said with a headache: "Didn't you go to the gods to care about Mingyu and Chi'an?" Is it? Come back so soon?"

Fourteen, who was photographed on the ground, felt aggrieved and rubbed his face. After he changed into his original appearance, he said, "With Ming Yu's prestige, he is of course fine. Although Chi An gave the rain order to Young Master Ye, Breaking the rules of heaven, but it can be regarded as a solution to the danger of Yicheng, and it can be regarded as equalizing merits and demerits. Although there are gods who are dissatisfied, there are heavenly kings who are not punished."

Knowing that they were all fine, Zi Sang Yanshu was secretly relieved even though there was no expression on his face.

Ye Junche looked out the window, but did not see Ting Yue, so she worriedly asked, "Where is Ting Yue? Didn't he go with you?"