Chapter 39
Chapter 39
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The author has something to say: Insane Wei Ziqing
This night, the snow fell endlessly, but Changle Xuanqing Mansion was still full of autumn colors.
Jiang Ruo felt a pain in his body in a daze, and subconsciously flinched, and then, a pair of hands covered his body.
The palm was big, but it was carefully attached to his body, Jiang Ruo moved his body, and then he suddenly remembered that he was seriously injured when he left the Charm City, and that's why he turned into a fox in the wilderness.
His eyelids were heavy, and he couldn't open them halfway. At this moment, he suddenly heard a faint sound of footsteps.The people beside him seemed to have never heard of it, and he didn't get up until the palace door was suddenly kicked open, and a gust of cold wind blew up the curtains.
In a short while, a loud cry was ear-piercing, "Mr. Xuanqing, I'm coming!"
Even the half-asleep general Ruo couldn't help covering his ears when he heard this voice, not to mention Chang Sheng, he saw his face twitch for a moment, and then he waved his long sleeves.
"Oh, little ancestor!" The visitor was dressed in plain green robes, with a fan in his right hand and a wine jar in his left hand, he swayed, sweating profusely on his back, "I said...you are planning to murder! "
"What are you here for?"
"I'm coming...yo, you're not welcome?" The man glanced at him, stepped up and sat down on the table, took out the golden cup, and then said softly: "I heard that the emperor Xuanqing has returned to his throne, I dealt with the matter over there two or three times, and hurried over to congratulate, what? Still despise me?"
In fact, there was really no disgusting expression on Changsheng's wooden face, but some people thought it was funny and looked at him with a slight tilt of the head, but he saw something good with this tilt of the head.
Before Changsheng could react, the man had passed him and lay down on the edge of the bed, looking like he saw a ghost, "Hey, what is this? Yuanxiao dumpling?"
"Trinos..."
"Wait." He grabbed the nape of the ball, frowned, and said in astonishment, "This fur is top-grade! Xuanqing, if you have any left after you peel it off, remember to share it with me." chant……"
Changsheng: "..."
He noticed that the fox dumpling on the couch flinched intentionally or unintentionally, Chang Sheng sighed inwardly, turned around and sat on the table and chair, and said, "Wei Ziqing, enough is enough, you scared it."
"Huh?" Wei Ziqing looked a little weird, he sat beside Changsheng, with a flick of his right hand, the jade dew nectar poured into the marigold, he asked in surprise, "Why do you keep it if you don't peel it?"
"Pick it up."
"Come on, just blow it." Wei Ziqing whistled, with a tight smile on his face, "I also picked up a fox, you can't go out and pick up a daughter-in-law to marry, and have a litter of cubs. "
It wasn't the first time that Wei Zi had a cheap mouth. Similarly, it wasn't the first time that Chang Sheng wanted to kick him. He snatched the golden cup halfway and threw it away.
Wei Ziqing glanced at the Jinzhan from the end of his eyes, raised his eyebrows, "Don't waste it if you don't drink it, do you know how much effort I need to make a jar of wine?"
He shook his head, knowing that Changsheng didn't drink alcohol, so he directly picked up the wine jar and kept it for himself.
Changsheng looked at him, pondered for a moment, and then wanted to drive people away, "You are done congratulating, leave Changle Xuanqing Mansion immediately."
When Wei Ziqing heard the words, there was a burst of sadness on his face, and he said with a broken heart: "What do you mean by this? I am worried about your current situation, so I came here to help, and you? Xuanqing, Xuanqing, do you know Do you know that you are walking on thin ice now?"
Changsheng has no expression on his face, his fingers are silently turning the blood crimson bead, and his voice is steady, "So what if you know? After the calamity, I have returned to my place and forgotten the past. I have given in, and all the past should disappear. Could it be that he is still not merciless now? ?”
Wei Ziqing frowned and sighed, "What did you say you did back then..."
Changsheng's eyes were blank, and his fingers stopped rubbing, "When Changyougu fought, I really didn't have the strength to crush him to ashes."
"That's what you think." Wei Ziqing rested his chin on one hand, sitting gracefully, "They don't think so, as the source of the Law of the Thunder God Department, why is the noble person who is under one person and above ten thousand people treating the Demon King soft-hearted? ?”
Changsheng couldn't explain it, he really couldn't influence other people's opinions, in the Nine Heavens, on the surface, he was the Xuanqing God respected by thousands of people, but no one with a discerning eye would know that the person Tianjun fears the most is him, if he can't be controlled, he would rather destroy .
Although Changsheng doesn't quite remember the reason for his downfall, he can probably guess one or two things. It's nothing more than Tianjun wanting to use this to suppress him and make him calm down.
Wei Ziqing took a deep look at him, and said seriously, "Kunyu has been monitoring you recently?"
"I told her not to come to Changle Xuanqing Mansion if she has nothing to do. Kunyu is a smart person. Although she obeys Tianjun, she knows how to measure and will not step on my bottom line. She is harmonious on the surface and pretends to be okay." Changsheng cast his eyes on him, and continued: "I'm worried about you. I left the fief without permission. Are you afraid that jealous people will trouble you?"
"Me?" Wei Ziqing smiled brightly, put one hand on the mouth of the wine jar, and said: "I, Wei Ziqing, is a Sanxian, and if others ginseng, it will only hurt me, not the fish in the pond."
Changsheng disagreed, but smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on the red maple leaves in the courtyard.Knowing that he loves "sitting" when he has nothing to do, Wei Ziqing didn't bother him, and finished his drink in a leisurely manner, and then walked out swaggeringly.
Changle Xuanqing Mansion is clean, apart from the red maple all over the ground, there is no other living person except Changsheng, it looks neat and clean, but Wei Ziqing doesn't like to appreciate this ghostly place, it's very boring, he wipes his chin with one hand, thinking He was still thinking about the fox in the Hall of Longevity.
The door of Changle Xuanqing Mansion was pushed open, and Gong Yanye looked at the dazed person in front of the screen wall, walked a few steps, and bowed, "Yanye has seen Qingchen Shangjun."
"Hmm..." Wei Ziqing smelled of alcohol, pondered for a moment, and said, "Why are you here?"
"Shenjun Xuanqing ordered me to follow Ruqing, and now come to return."
Ru Qing...
Fuyou's right-hand man, even this guy crawled out, and the seal of Changyou Valley was really about to be broken.Wei Ziqing rubbed his chin with one hand, feeling that Changsheng's life is really a bit cheap, and he has to deal with Fuyou, the devil, just after returning to his throne.
"Isn't it cheap..."
"?"
Gong Yanye looked at him inexplicably, Wei Ziqing smiled, waved his hand and left.
The sound of footsteps came from outside, Chang Sheng in front of the couch subconsciously waved his hand and sat down, the fox ball was tightly covered by the indigo-colored robe.
Changsheng's hand touched the furry, his long eyelashes slightly closed, Wei Ziqing was talking about Kunyu, but for him, Gong Yanye is also the supervisor, if Tianjun knows that he brought a monster back to the fairy world, it will Changle Xuanqing Mansion...
Changsheng smiled lightly, silently withdrew his hands, and he didn't know who to listen to, "It's just you who sleep soundly..."
Wei Ziqing came in and bowed, and said, "Shenjun, Ruqing has returned to Changyou Valley."
Let's go back when we get back, counting the time, Fu You is almost ready to come out.
After a long while without answering, Gong Yanye raised his head slightly, and seeing that Chang Sheng didn't seem to respond, he suddenly frowned.
From the corner of Changsheng, he caught a glimpse of doubts on his face, his eyes turned cold, but he asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"
Gong Yanye's head was buzzing, as if seeing the poisoned eyes in the gloomy dungeon again, he bowed with a complicated mood, said a few good words casually, and left Changle Xuanqing Mansion in a hurry.
Changsheng remained silent until he was sure that he had left the mansion, and then he leaned on the bed.
Xuanqing Mansion is no different than other places, here is the interest of longevity, day and night are distinct.
Today there is no wind, no moon, no rain, and of course, no sleep.
Sitting on the bed and dozed off for a whole night, finally before dawn, Changsheng put on his clothes and fell asleep.
The inside of the hall was dim, and the only remaining glazed lamp was thrown far away on the lacquer stand. The cold red sandalwood fragrance was beautiful.
Jiang Ruo slowly opened his eyes, the first thing that caught his eyes was a string of complicated tassels, followed by a slightly curled hand as thin as jade.
Although he was lying on the thin quilt, the red sandalwood curled up, and he was sleeping soundly. He seemed defenseless, but there was a trace of solemnity in his brows.
This face is about seven points similar to that of that year.
Jiang Ruo moved, half of his body was covered by the fox tail, and his black eyes did not move. It seemed that he had made a lot of determination, so he tremblingly put a paw on Changsheng's face.
This action is a bit ridiculous, but if someone else knows the relationship between the two, they can't help but feel pain.
Changsheng slept peacefully, Jiang Ruo made little movements, just watched for a long time, then he suddenly buried the fox's head in Changsheng's neck, his throat tightened.
He was afraid of waking this person up, so the only one or two tears disappeared in his eyes.
The night was cold, and it was a little funny to put Ruo coiled beside him, but in the end, they met again in this way.
One is the emperor of the nine heavens, and the other is the emperor of the demon world.
In what way can he stand by his side.
A ray of light shone in the east, illuminating the dim Changle Xuanqing Mansion.Jiang Ruo was lying between the branches of the maple tree, the bright red maple leaves covered most of his body, with only a silvery white fox tail hanging down, he squinted at the meditating person on the bluestone below.
Few people came to the Changsheng mansion, at least in the past few days, if there is no one visiting, it will be quiet.
Changsheng was alone, and he didn't often read scriptures. His favorite places to go were Linyuan and Xianyu.
Linyuan is a natural moat, and there is a cold wind blowing from nowhere under the cliff. Changsheng often sits for several hours without doing unnecessary things, just in a daze.And Xianyu is the pool of water that Changsheng is currently staying in. There is nothing special about the pool, surrounded by dense fog, and there is a piece of bluestone in the center of the pool. It is really not elegant, but Changsheng can still stay for several hours.
There were several tinkling sounds in the distance, and the person on the bluestone slowly opened his eyes, then jumped up, Chang Sheng flicked his sleeves, and stretched out his hand.
Jiang Ruo Nan couldn't understand what he meant, and rolled from the tree into his sleeve.
A bell rings, which means someone is coming.
Taking a detour to the water pavilion, Jiang Ruo saw the man in Tsing Yi through Changsheng's cloud sleeves.
It's really romantic.
No.: ☆, Bright My Heart ([-])
The author has something to say: The arrogant wife overwhelms the general attacking adults
Changsheng sat down, Jiang Ruo came out of his sleeve and lay down on the stone bench beside Changsheng.
Wei Ziqing hooked the wine cup, his eyes fell on Jiang Ruo, and he smiled brightly, "Although your mansion is a bit bald, the fur of this fox is more radiant and pleasing."
Almost ready to peel.
Chang Sheng looked at him, nodded meaninglessly, and said, "What's the matter today?"
"Can't I just come here?" Wei Ziqing smiled wryly, seeing Chang Sheng's shallow and ruthless eyes, he was terrified, and said naively: "Report good news and not bad news."
"What happy event can there be now?" Changsheng nodded, and finally reached out to hug the fox dumpling back, stopping Wei Ziqing's greedy green eyes.
Jiang Ruo changed a comfortable position between his legs, pricked up his ears, only to hear Wei Zi calmly say, "Guess what's going on?"
Changsheng nodded, and said indifferently: "Not interested."
Wei Ziqing smacked his lips, rolled his eyes, and admitted defeat: "Okay, you are the ancestor, I won't let you guess."
He scratched his head, lazily said: "Prison Shadow Mountain."
"Chengjun is back."
"!!?"
Cheng Jun, the person who was supposed to be in charge of the surroundings of Prison Shadow Mountain, was not doing well before, and suddenly asked for leave, which is why Changsheng took a trip to Prison Shadow Mountain.
Wei Zi cleared the air, stood up with one hand on his hips, and shouted: "You just say that there is something you don't know! Anyway, you don't walk out of the gate, can you pretend to be like a little!"
Changsheng glanced at him lightly, and said: "Kunyu wrote in the letter, you are a step late."
Wei Ziqing was choked, then sat back in his seat angrily, raised his head and took a sip of wine, "I'm still worried about you..."
"What are you afraid of? Nothing but Changyou Valley." Changsheng frowned, thinking: The whole world knows that Fuyou is coming out, no matter how stupid others are, they won't trip him up at this time.
He nodded slightly, his eyes were empty, and he didn't know what he was looking at. Wei Ziqing on the opposite side sighed again, and Jiang Ruo shook his ears, looking at Changsheng from this angle, his heart ached.
Such a person should really be hidden by him, how could he be so wronged in Jiuchongtian.
Wei Zi pursed his lips, held his chin in one hand, and shook the wine cup, "Okay, let's talk about business, when are you going to Changyou Valley, I'll help you along the way."
"I'm in the fairy world now, and I'm under the command of Tianjun. Whenever he lets me go, I will go."
His tone was light, and Wei Ziqing was amused for a while, he really didn't know what to say about him, and he didn't make a fuss, and said: "What kind of loyalty are you? I saw him in the ghost prison back then, don't you still hate him?"
Changsheng was silent, and it took a long time before he said, "Young and ignorant."
Wei Ziqing sneered, over 2000 years old can also be called a 'young', that's really scary.
Changsheng said again: "What's more, I was not a person in the fairy world back then, how could I understand these rules?"
Wei Ziqing continued to sneer, but Chang Sheng seemed to be suddenly sleepy, he got up and waved his hand to chase people away, Fox Tuanzi jumped onto the stone table.
Wei Ziqing stared, and secretly cursed Chang Sheng, only thinking that in front of this person, whoever has milk is a mother, and he completely forgot that he was the one who ran over.
Jiang Ruo was on the stone table, keeping his eyes on the man all the time, he was in a trance, and Wei Ziqing took a sip of wine unexpectedly, and quickly rolled down.
Wei Ziqing snorted and said, "Why are you staring? Don't be as ignorant as your master. This is a sacred product of the fairy family. No one else will let you see it even if you beg. I will give you a bite and help you moisten your fur."
Jiang Ruo felt that this person was really neurotic, so he stuck out his tongue and licked his paws, calmed down the alcohol, and quickly followed Chang Sheng.
"I don't know the goods..." Wei Ziqing shook his head, and walked out of Changle Xuanqing Mansion shaking his head.
Chang Sheng seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't know that Jiang Ruo was following behind him. As soon as he stepped into the palace door with his back foot, he flicked his sleeves, and the door creaked shut.
Jiang Ruo rolled and whimpered, then stretched out his paws, pulled at the door, and pushed the door open after a while.
Chang Sheng was standing at the window, a little numb, and looked back at him after a long while, but only said, "I'm back."
He seemed to be incomplete like a puppet doll, and Ruo Ruo subconsciously moved a step, his body suddenly felt a sharp pain, his paws trembled in mid-air, and then he rolled on the spot.
Changsheng: "..."
Jiang Ruo only felt that he was about to explode, but now he could only roll back and forth. The unresponsive Changsheng finally realized that something was wrong, and stepped over. Before he could bend down, he was suddenly forced back by a burst of spiritual power. Sitting alone.
Silver hair and black pupils, if Sheng is a woman, she should be very beautiful.
Chang Sheng leaned over to look at him, and said, "I didn't notice it before, but you have cultivated into a human body."
Jiang Ruo's head was buzzing, he didn't hear what he said, but saw a hand approaching in a daze, he gritted his teeth, took a few steps back, and shouted coldly: "Get out!"
Changsheng's hand froze, and then he pressed it to his forehead, "Wei Ziqing's wine is not so strong, what did you do?"
Jiang Ruo gritted his teeth, and when he looked up, his eyes were already bloodshot. He stared at him, and suddenly raised his hand and waved it away.
Changsheng managed to dodge, but he cut off a strand of long hair. He couldn't help laughing and said, "What is this for?"
Jiang Ruo got up, his eyes were blood red, and he said coldly: "Kill you."
The person in front of him had gloomy eyes, and Changsheng was a little dazed, but he scratched his paw again, and couldn't help smiling bitterly, thinking that he was really old and always loved nostalgia.
He laughed, Jiang Ruo didn't give him time to catch his breath, he pushed forward again, Chang Sheng was scratched by him, and when he looked at those hands again, he couldn't help being horrified, thinking if the two of them really fought, would this hall still exist?
He swayed, and moved behind Jiang Ruo with a sideways movement. Jiang Ruo was half a beat behind, his right hand was raised and he was restrained by him, and then he threw it to the bed.
Changsheng was stuck between his legs, and held down his restless hand by the way, bulging the veins on Ruo's forehead, staring at him, still struggling, seeing him like this, Changsheng pursed his lips, and loosened his grip with his free hand. belt, and then tied the pair
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