9000 years

I don't know if Fairy Buxue fell asleep and knocked over the ounce, the wind and snow intensified and sprinkled towards the human world, thick snowflakes covered his vision, Xuan Li's figure quickly shuttled through the blurred snow, following the scent of people all the way.

Fuyu fell into a barren mountain, and several immortal officials who followed him formed a barrier around him. The unconscious little white dragon was stuck straight in the thick snow, and the wound was still bleeding.

Xuanli hugged him eagerly, poured an elixir into it, and his hands were shaking.

The moment the pill body melted, the dragon with teeth and claws in his arms turned back into a handsome young man. His clothes were torn and burnt, and large bloodstains covered his chest. Scary bloodstains were slowly melting as the pills melted. Healing, Xuanli's mind is empty, only the thriving love in his heart reminds him that this person is his.

Xuanli carried him back to Shangwu Palace, the person in his arms was leaning against his chest, he was breathing lightly, and all the unhealed wounds on his body were carefully wrapped with medicine, and the spiritual power poured out had not yet Fully recovered, Xuanli sat on the edge of the bed, staring blankly at the person on the bed.

The story of him and Fuyu, I think about it for too long, so long that the outline is blurred, the years are split in the middle, and the hands are covered with blood, I hardly dare to recall.

The memory of the pain that surged in the moment Sui Yuling was broken is still fresh, and thousands of dusty memories rushed into his body clamoring, frame by frame, his, feathered, intertwined endlessly, turning those short few days The traces that have been intertwined, the pain and love that have been hidden and forgotten with great difficulty, hit her head and face.

He stretched out his hand and carefully placed it on Fu Yu's hand. He lowered his head, thinking of something, the corners of his eyes suddenly turned red, he rubbed the back of Fu Yu's hand softly, and kissed, "I'm sorry."

The moonlight pierced through the window lattice, Xuanli remembered that he met people on such a moonlit night, he was wounded in the battle against the demons, he was chased all the way to the world, and finally fell to the ground due to exhaustion He went down and landed in front of Fuyu Gate impartially.

Probably because there was too much movement, the originally dark hut was lit with candles, and a handsome man with loose hair came out of the room, holding a candle in his hand, and leaned over cautiously. Holding his breath, the moment someone approached, he strangled Fu Yu's throat with all his strength, and the candle in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and went out, and the surroundings suddenly became dark. The man raised his hand, his eyes opened the big ones.After realizing that the person in front of him was just a mortal, Xuan Li loosened his grip and fell straight into the person's arms, and then he didn't know anything.

It has been a few days since I woke up again, the wounds all over my body have been wrapped up, and the clothes on my body have also been changed. The man came in carrying a load of water, and was startled when he saw someone half-sitting on the bed. The first time Li met him, he had a stunning appearance, with a slender waist wrapped in a cloth, and he walked towards him calmly, like a grown man.

He stood by the bed, stretched out his hand to touch Xuanli's forehead very naturally, and said to himself: "It's not burning, are you hungry?"

At that time, Fuyu was already in his twenties, and he lived alone on the other side of the river, facing the bustling market far away. The reason was very simple, he was a broken sleeve with no father or mother, he was born without a girl and had no money. The redemption boy can only live alone, and his life is not salty or dull, which is considered nourishing.

Xuanli was still a child of 2 years old at that time. The Phoenix family was born to grow slowly. It is extremely difficult for a phoenix of more than [-] years to grow to [-] years old. age.

Xuanli fought for days, got injured and rested instead, the people in front of him were peaceful and quiet, and they were mortals, posing no threat to him, Xuanli's heart that had been hanging in his throat all day finally fell into his stomach, nodded and said: " Hmm, I'm hungry."

The man turned around and left without saying anything, and came back shortly after with a few oiled paper bags in his arms.

It was a small, pitiful room. A couch, a stove, a tile vat, and a small table with different legs and feet were all his belongings. He put the things wrapped in oil paper on the table, After taking a few glances at Xuanli and walking over, he asked blankly, "Can you help me?"

Xuanli reacted for a moment before he understood what he was talking about. He stretched out his leg from the quilt, and when he touched the ground, he felt a sharp pain. Damn it, he cursed secretly, thinking that next time he must kill these disgusting demons. People's things were thrown into Ye Chitai and burned for a while, but before he finished thinking, the person standing in front of him had already bent down and put his arms around him, Xuanli never liked to get too close to people , he waved his hand, struggled to get up, Fu Yu didn't insist, he just followed behind the person slowly, and when he saw the person sat down, he opened the things on the table one by one. glass of plain water.

He doesn't talk much, his expression is always indifferent, and there is a sense of immortality all over his body, Xuanli is a little curious.

The things on the table are a roast chicken, some meat buns, and a bag of dim sum that Xuanli doesn't recognize, it's about some kind of snack, carved into the shape of petals, the stamens are tinged with red, it looks like a peach blossom.

Seeing that the man had no intention of sitting down, Xuanli looked up at him: "Aren't you going to eat?"

The man glanced at the food on the table, shook his head, with the same faint expression on his face: "You eat, I'm not hungry, I'll go to the mountains before dark, you just stay here and don't mess around." Walk."

Xuanli nodded involuntarily at his instruction, and watched the man go out and enter the mountain with a medicine basket on his back.

Xuanli actually didn’t need to eat, probably because he fell into the mortal world at this time, and wanted to experience the fireworks of the world, so he took down a chicken leg with full of anticipation, and soon, he ate the roasted chicken with scorched skin and tender meat It's over, he sucked his fingers, completely unaware of being the ancestor of the Yi clan, and a few buns were not spared, he ate them all in one go, leaving only a few small snacks, he squeezed a piece, sniffed it Putting it in his mouth, there was a trace of sweetness spreading in his mouth. It was indeed the taste of peach blossoms. Unfortunately, it was probably because it was too sweet. After eating two pieces, Xuanli put it away, lying on the table bored, staring at the door. A small river started to stay.

I don’t know when I fell asleep. When I woke up, I heard the dull sound of pounding medicine. The night was scattered in the room. I only lit a small piece of red-wicked candle in front of my eyes. He raised his head in a daze, and slowly saw clearly the The person holding the medicine hammer at the door sat sideways on a piece of bluestone with something like a steamed bun dangling from his mouth. On the table in front of him, the oil paper after eating had been taken away, only a few pieces of snacks were left untouched and lying there, Xuanli then remembered that he had eaten everything and did not leave a bite for the other party. .

He stretched out his hand, trying to transform into one out of thin air, only to realize that his spiritual power hadn't recovered yet, and he couldn't transform into anything.

He scratched his dizzy head, thinking it was embarrassing.

After waiting for a while, the other party finished chewing the buns and pounding the medicine. He glanced at Xuanli and found that he had woken up. He wiped his hands, got up and walked towards Xuanli. The man looked at him, and suddenly touched his face with two fingers. Xuan Li was startled, and quickly took the finger away again.

"Not too hot, your face is so red, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan Li opened his mouth, but shook his head resentfully, without saying anything.

The man looked at him and said nothing, turned around and spread the only quilt on the couch, and then turned back to Xuanli: "Go and lie down, I will give you medicine."

Xuanli didn't realize it for a while, but when he did, the man was helped to walk to the bed, and then he was put on the bed, the man's hair crown was probably hung by a dead tree in the mountain, and the few strands of hair were restless. It came out, with half a piece of broken dead leaf on it. Following the movement of the person, Xuan Li couldn't help reaching out to take it off for the person. He leaned forward slightly, and the two of them got close for a moment. It was as if his tail had been stepped on, and as soon as Xuanli reached out his hand, he took a step back in panic. The corner of the leaf was pinched on Xuanli's fingertips, and the remaining half was still stuck to his hair. Xuanli rubbed it amusedly. After a while, he said: "If you touch a leaf, you can pick it up yourself."

The eyes of the man on the opposite side flickered, and he calmed down for a moment. He nodded and walked out of the room.

Xuan Li pinched his front lapel, his heart beat a little fast, and the moment he got closer, the clear scent of grass and trees on the opponent's body rushed towards his face, until now it was still lingering around the tip of his nose, the normal scent of plants and trees can actually shake people's mind He spat on himself inwardly.

It took a long time for the people outside the house to come in, holding the medicine jar in their hands, and seeing Xuanli still sitting by the bed, he patiently said again: "It's time to take the medicine."

Xuan Li took off his coat slowly, the clothes on his body didn't fit well, the shoulders and waist line were all one size bigger, the fabric was also very inferior, rough to the touch, not very comfortable to wear, nothing compared to Xuan Li's previous clothes , but it was rare for him not to complain. He rolled down his sleeves and exposed half of his shoulders, and lay obediently on the bed.

Xuan Li was seriously injured, although it was not life-threatening, it still hurt completely. Fortunately, most of the wounds were on the upper body, and it was easy to apply the medicine. Only a few wounds fell on the legs. A little embarrassing.

The smell of fresh herbs is strong, Fu Yu first poured the juice on the wound, and then spread the crushed herbs on the wound properly and wrapped it with a coarse cloth. Xuanli's skin is very white, and the wound falling on the jade fat is unavoidably terrifying , Fu Yu looked at it, and felt pity in his heart, such a good skin, what a pity.

After the coat was wrapped, Xuanli felt that he was already a tree with branches and leaves scattered. The smell of grass and trees soared to the sky, but when he smelled it, he felt green.

The rest of the wounds are on the thighs. Although they are all men, Xuanli is still shy when taking off his pants in front of people. Even if it is an old phoenix that has lived for 2 years, it does not mean Just come.

The person beside the bed looked at him and waited quietly, Xuanli struggled a bit, then stumbled and said: "Either, or I should do it myself!"

The man glanced at him, and a hint of banter unexpectedly flashed in his plain sight, even though it flashed very quickly, Xuanli caught it, his face became redder, he reached out and grabbed the jar in Fuyu's hand, and started blasting people : "I'll do it myself, you go out first."

That person was also sensible, and even closed the door for Xuan Li intimately.

The moonlight outside the window was thick, and Xuanli took the half-candle beside the bed and struggled to prepare the medicine for himself. He put the medicine jar on the ground beside the bed, hesitated for a moment, and said to the door: "I, I've done it." .”

There was no one answering outside the door, not even a sound. Xuanli waited for a while, but couldn't hold back any longer, and lifted his disabled body to the ground. The door squeaked, and the person sitting on the threshold suddenly jumped. Shocked, he woke up immediately. He turned around in a daze, wiped the corner of his mouth subconsciously, and then stood up unsteadily: "Are you done?"

Xuan Xin felt very uncomfortable, probably because this person had done too much for himself and had nothing to repay for a while, so he was very angry and very unhappy.

He hummed and limped back.

Fu Yu was probably startled by the person's suddenly cold face, and stood still for a long time, until the medicine pot under the bed made a loud noise, and Fu Yu hurried in the door.

Xuanli stood by the bed, staring blankly at the kicked down medicine jar, at a loss, he looked over with some guilt, Fuyu heaved a sigh of relief, walked over quickly to lift the things up and took them aside, then turned around to support Xuanli. Lie down, he covered the quilt properly, and blew out the candles. In the dark, the man's voice was hoarse, with a reassuring smell, and he said to Xuanli: "Go to sleep, call me if you need something."

Xuanli remembered that there was only one bed and one quilt in this room, and just as he was about to speak, there was a small shadow by the side of the bed, and a cluster of bustling voices sounded beside him, the man actually sat down on the bed, He leaned his head against the edge of the bed, moved a few times, and his breathing quickly sank.