Three thousand flowers are just for you

When Lian Song wanted to send Cheng Yu back, Cheng Yu was still a little rational, but his reaction was much slower at that time, so he could only let Lian Song carry him out of Taichen Palace.

Once out of the Taichen Palace, Cheng Yu pushed Lian Song away with the last bit of strength in his body: "Stay away from me, I can walk by myself!" After speaking, he staggered forward, but did not go After two steps, I couldn't exert my strength. I staggered and almost fell.

Lian Song looked at Cheng Yu with a headache and said, "Why do you say you drank so much wine?" There was a little helplessness in his tone.

Cheng Yu steadied his steps, and said with a half-smile: "I'm happy, you, you don't care..." Finally, he couldn't stand and fell down.

Lian Song hurriedly caught Cheng Yu: "Okay, okay, I don't care, if you drink like this, you should go back first, lest people see you as a joke..."

Cheng Yu became more and more unconscious, the wine had really strong aftertaste, just now, Cheng Yu couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north: "Where is this? Where should I go?"

Lian Song supported Chengyu, and said a few words: "Do you still know who you are? You are so drunk, your highness is out of wine, you are dead, I will be a good person once, and I will send you back. ..." After speaking, he carried Cheng Yu Xiandun back to Cheng Yu's residence.

Seeing the familiar place in front of him, Cheng Yu knew he was back, and muttered, "Why are you back?"

Lian Song still supported Chengyu, helped her to the bed, and when Chengyu sat down, he said: "You still know that you are back, it seems that you are not drunk..."

Cheng Yu raised his head and glanced at Lian Song. Although he was drunk, he still had a bad tone to him: "Even if I am drunk to death, it has nothing to do with you. Stay away from me, I don't want to see you."

Lian Song was a little impatient, and couldn't help pinching a few words: "Hey, you figure it out, I sent you back. How should you say thank you?" Over the years, pinching each other has become habits of both of them.

Cheng Yu's eyes became more and more misty, and he looked at Lian Song and giggled: "Lian Song, thank you..." After speaking, he fell on the bed and did not move.

Seeing Chengyu fall down, Lian Song put away the fan, squatted down and took off her shoes, pushed her sideways into the bed, and then covered her with a cloud quilt. After doing this series of actions, he took a look at Cheng Yu, ready to leave.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Yu on the bed suddenly sat up, closed his eyes and touched his chest and said, "No, no, I feel so bad..."

Lian Song took back the steps that he had already stepped out: "It seems that you are going to vomit..." Before he finished speaking, all the filth that Cheng Yu spit out had sprayed on Lian Song's outer robe.

Lian Song closed his eyes with a headache and said, "My aunt, can you tell me when you vomit!" He took off his coat while talking.

Cheng Yu wiped his mouth, closed his eyes and replied in a daze: "Tell you to stay away from me, you can't blame me if you don't listen..."

Lian Song put aside the outer robe that he had taken off and said, "Yes, I deserve it, you should rest quickly..." After speaking, he helped Chengyu to lie down.

Chengyu lay down a little anxiously, and pressed Lian Song's hand that was supporting her. Because of inertia, Lian Song was pulled into Chengyu's nose-to-nose.Cheng Yu also felt a little uncomfortable because Lian Song's hand pinched his back, so he moved forward and bumped into Lian Song's nose, Cheng Yu cried out in pain: "It hurts, my nose..."

When Lian Song Chengyu moved his body, he withdrew his hand and sat on the edge of the bed. Hearing Chengyu's cry of pain, he was a little nervous: "Can't you slow down, is there any injury? Let me see..." Said He moved closer and looked carefully at Chengyu's nose.

Lian Song saw that Chengyu's nose was slightly red, and couldn't help but reached out to touch it and said, "It's a little red, rubbing it shouldn't hurt..." He rubbed it lightly.

Cheng Yu looked at Lian Song in front of him, rubbing his nose with distressed eyes.Her head was not clear at all, and she didn't know if she was dreaming at this moment, so she asked Lian Song something she dared not ask for tens of thousands of years: "Lian Song, why don't you marry a wife? ?”

Lian Song stopped, and changed into his usual look of a swinger: "Why are you asking this? Do you still want to marry me? I don't want to marry you..."

Cheng Yu smiled wryly: "I never thought about marrying you..."

Lian Song stood up, grabbed the robe he had just taken off and said, "Okay, you should rest early, I'm leaving!"

Chengyu sat up from the bed and called Lian Song: "Wait a minute, you haven't told me why you didn't marry a wife?" After speaking, he staggered to Lian Song: "You have to answer me, otherwise Don't go..."

Lian Song still looked like a slutty young man, but with the hand holding the robe, he faintly increased his strength, pretending to be flirting with Chengyu and said: "If I don't leave, am I sleeping here with you? I don't mind..."

Taking advantage of the strength of the wine, Cheng Yu nodded and said: "Okay, then tonight, you will sleep with me..." He said and pulled Lian Song to go to the bed.

Lian Song was a little panicked, he shook off Cheng Yu's hand and said, "Okay, okay, don't be crazy about drinking, go back to bed and lie down, I'm leaving..."

Cheng Yu suddenly laughed: "Lian Song, you coward, why don't you admit that you like me? In fact, if you admit it, I won't be with you, because I don't like you..."

Lien Song was a little angry, and blurted out a question: "Then who do you like?"

Cheng Yu still staggered to the side of the bed and sat down: "The person I like, that person, he and I only have that short memory in the mortal world..." Cheng Yu clearly remembered, When Lian Song and Lian Song were in the mortal world, they almost got together, but it was still a little bit close...

When Lian Song heard this, he thought of the man Si Ming had arranged for Cheng Yu to be married to Cheng Yu when he went down to earth two months ago, but ended up betraying Cheng Yu. It was a calamity, but Cheng Yu couldn't think of it, but he still couldn't let it go.

Although Lian Song was a little sad, he still comforted Cheng Yu and said: "After a long time, that little memory will fade, and the days to come are still very long, don't be so pessimistic!"

Cheng Yu asked in a crying voice: "If it were you, would it fade away after a long time?"

Lian Song didn't know how to answer, so he could only say: "Okay, I'm going back, if you really can't think about it, then I can't help it..." After finishing speaking, he walked out.

Cheng Yu stopped him and said, "Lian Song, stay away from me in the future, lest I misunderstand that you like me..."

Lian Song turned around and gave Cheng Yu a wry smile: "Okay, I will see you walking around in the future, or you will be in trouble if you misunderstand that I like you..." After speaking, he left quickly.

Cheng Yu lay back on the bed and said, "Even if I like you, I won't be your trouble, Lian Song, don't forget, I'm Cheng Yu Yuanjun, I can't like you..."

After Lian Song came out, he threw out the robe in his hand: "I can't match the person who betrayed you in the mortal world..." At this time, Lian Song didn't have the usual expression of "everything doesn't matter" The appearance was replaced by a look of loneliness and sadness.

Besides, Donghua, after leaving the dinner table, went straight to the study. He felt that he needed to write some meditation mantras, otherwise he really couldn't suppress the jealousy in his heart. Although he knew that he shouldn't be jealous, he just couldn't help it. out of vinegar.Just after picking up a pen and writing two lines, Feng Jiu came to find her.

Donghua put down his pen and gave Feng Jiu a faint smile: "Are you full?"

Feng Jiu sat down beside Donghua, with a faint smile on her face: "My aunt said, I put too much vinegar in the dishes I cooked today, does the emperor feel sour?"

Donghua raised his eyebrows, looked at the two lines he wrote and said, "It's a bit sour, but the sweet and sour fish is still delicious..."

Feng Jiu lightly poked Donghua's heart with her hand and said, "But it feels sour here?"

Donghua looked at Feng Jiu and smiled: "Yes, maybe I ate that sweet and sour fish just now, and the other ones won't taste right..."

Feng Jiu chuckled: "From now on, how about I just cook sweet and sour fish?"

Donghua raised his eyebrows, and took Feng Jiu into his arms: "Okay, it's that vinegar..."

Feng Jiu leaned into Donghua's arms and smiled: "Well, put more vinegar, anyway, the emperor also likes to eat..."

Donghua's arms around Feng Jiu deepened: "Jiu'er, I'm the one who is being stingy today..."

Feng Jiu replied indifferently: "The emperor is a stingy god, but today he is not unreasonable!" After speaking, he smiled in Donghua's arms.

Donghua let go of Feng Jiu, and smiled with relief: "Really? Since Jiu'er said I was stingy, can you promise me that you and your righteous brother can keep a little distance from now on?"

Feng Jiu wrapped her hands around Donghua's neck, and said with a teasing smile: "There is still a pot of vinegar in the kitchen, do you want to drink it all? Hechen is just an elder brother to me, but you are what I want, Bai Fengjiu. I don't want my man to have no self-confidence in a man who has been with me for the rest of my life. A man who has no confidence in himself is absolutely not worthy of me, Bai Fengjiu! Dijun, you once mighty co-owner of heaven and earth, you should be more magnanimous at the right time!"

Donghua listened, stretched out his hand to hold Feng Jiu tightly in his arms and said: "What Jiu'er taught is that your man has lived for more than 36 years, and he is not as good as you, a little fox who is tens of thousands of years old. I am really ashamed... "

Fengjiu put her head against Donghua's forehead and said, "I just feel that I was born too late and missed so many things about you..."

Donghua leaned close to Fengjiu's lips and said, "The things that Jiu'er missed are nothing worth thinking about. Now, are you willing to spend the rest of your life with me?"

Feng Jiu smiled slightly: "I'll consider..." Before Feng Jiu finished speaking, Dong Hua's lips blocked Feng Jiu's mouth.

After the kiss, Donghua asked again: "Jiu'er, when will you marry me?"

Feng Jiu thought for a while, and said half-jokingly: "If you want to marry me, you have to go back to Qingqiu with me and be a door-to-door son-in-law, are you willing?"

Donghua said without hesitation: "Okay, as long as there is Jiu'er, it is my home!"

Feng Jiu was stunned, and a sadness welled up from the bottom of her heart, yes, Donghua lived for tens of thousands of years, and climbed to his current position from countless dead bones. Although he has supreme honor and rights, he has no real Owned a home, got hurt, no one cared, when I was in a bad mood, no one comforted me, everything was on my own shoulders.No matter what happened in the world, they always came to him immediately, but how many people really cared about his affairs?Looking back at myself, I have enjoyed a high status since I was born, and I was held in the palm of my hand when I grew up. Whether I am happy or unhappy, there are people who care about me all the time.

Feng Jiu stroked Donghua's face distressedly and said, "Donghua, let me grow up a bit more, and when I'm strong enough, let me protect you, okay?"

Donghua hugged Feng Jiu, happy like a child: "Little fox, you are strong enough now, more than enough to protect me..."

Feng Jiu pinched Donghua's face and said, "You can make me happy..."

Donghua got up and hugged Feng Jiu back to the bedroom, and said as he walked: "Okay, go and rest, otherwise, where do you have the strength to protect me..."

When they arrived at the bedroom, Feng Jiulai couldn't come down from Donghua's arms: "Donghua, do you like to hug me?"

Donghua nodded: "It's okay, you're not too heavy, it's okay to hug..."

Feng Jiu was still in Donghua's arms, smiling softly: "Jiu'er also likes to be hugged by you, you hold me, and you can let me down when I fall asleep, okay?"

Donghua raised his eyebrows and said, "Can I lie down and hug you?"

Feng Jiu shook her head coquettishly: "No, no, I can only stand..." As she spoke, she raised her head on Donghua's shoulder and looked at Donghua, and asked with an aggrieved expression, "Are you really so old that I can't help you?" Can't hold it anymore?"

Donghua frowned and smiled: "Who said that, you go to sleep, I'll just hold you..."

Fengjiu leaned her head on Donghua's shoulder again, closed her eyes in Donghua's arms with peace of mind, thinking to herself, "Old man, let you lie to me in the morning, and don't teach you a lesson, you think I, Bai Fengjiu, are made of mud ah……"