Aman

Chapter 18
Ten thousand years!

King Qing's lifespan is actually ten thousand years away!
This is not reasonable.

It is true that he is a human king, it is the luck of a human king, but he is still a human being.

What son of a real dragon, that's all nonsense!

Ah Man is very clear that the human king has nothing to do with the real dragon. If the human king is really the son of the real dragon, then the lifespan is not ten thousand years, it must be 10 years...

"Could it be that he has also cultivated immortality? And he has also cultivated to become a Daluo Jinxian?"

Ah Man muttered: "How is this possible?"

She quickly denied it—Human King cultivation?There is no human king who does not want to live forever, but human kings are all masters who have gone down to the mortal world. These people return to the fairy world after the calamity is over. What are they cultivating in the human world?
Give up the tuba and obsess over the trumpet?

Even if the person involved forgets everything, doesn't know these things, and allows obsession, is Si Ming Xingjun just a display?Will he not stare?If you really meet someone who is obsessed with cultivating immortals, shouldn't you just die when you reach the limited lifespan?

"Everything is preordained by fate, and there can be no chaos." She could still remember what Si Ming Xingjun said.

Heh, although she doesn't believe in fate, it is impossible for King Qing to cultivate immortality.

Then, how did he live such a long life?
Refining demons?Obsessed?
But I didn't smell any evil spirit, and I didn't feel any magical power in him!

Ah Man rolled his eyes.

It seems that I have to find a way to find out about him.

That night, Ah Man changed into night clothes and was about to go out to summon Ying Zhao to take him to the Qing Palace at night, when he met Wang Zi'an who was carrying a food box and a jar of wine.

"You are..."

"Turn around."

"Walk around in night clothes?"

"Can't you?"

"Okay!" Wang Zi'an held up the food box: "First eat this supper with me before going around."

"It must be now?" Ah Man rolled his eyes: You are a child of a family, what about your eyes?What about emotional intelligence?

"Yes." Wang Zi'an blocked Ah Man's way firmly: "Didn't you say that time is not long, you should do what you wish, this is one."

"So impatient, are you afraid that I won't be able to turn back?"

"Perhaps, you turned back, and I'm no longer here."

Wang Zi'an's answer made Ah Man's heart tremble: "What do you mean?"

"Let's talk while drinking!"

……

A plate of appetizers, a plate of peanuts, the daughter who opened the altar is red.

After Wang Zi'an filled Ah Man's wine glass, he raised his own wine.

"I know that Miss Su has no intention of marrying this servant, so I have already prepared a marriage agreement, but the marriage was hastily made that day, the girl was unconscious, and I was not thinking about it. I am being contemptuous. This is my fault."

Wang Zi'an raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, then filled it up and lifted it up.

"I don't know if I can really continue my life for the rest of my life, but I think, if this is the end of my life, then Miss Su, you are the wife of my prince An in this life, and the person I married."

Wang Zi'an looked at Ah Man: "So, I want to have a nice glass of wine with Miss Su, and make up for the Hebei wine."

Ah Man twisted his mouth: "It's not necessary."

"Yes, at least for me, I recognize this relative. Even if I have to reconcile in the future, I want to admit that I have had this experience."

Wang Zi'an said it sincerely, as if he really came to the end of his life and wanted to give himself an explanation.

But Ah Man looked at him, not only did not raise his glass, but also pointedly stabbed: "But I don't want to."

The atmosphere was suddenly awkward.

Wang Zi'an lowered his head, and finally managed to say: "That's abrupt."

After finishing speaking, he drank the wine in his glass and sat down to order food in a muffled voice.

Ah Man stared at him, thought for a while, picked up the wine glass and looked at it: "Is this wine strong?"

Wang Zi'an nodded: "Lie."

"Then I can't drink it, I'm afraid of pain, and the strong wine is sour on my throat."

As she spoke, she put down the wine glass, lifted the kettle beside her, poured herself a glass of water, and gulped it down.

Wang Zi'an looked at Ah Man, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Afraid of pain?Is this an excuse? Is the spiciness of a glass of wine so scary?

Perhaps, she really hates having anything to do with a mortal like me!

"I'm sorry, it's my wishful thinking..."

"Wang Zi'an, you can't like me." Ah Man's eyes fell on the wine jar: "I will only be involved with one person in my life, and that person is the one I want to kill with my own hands."

"What?" Wang Zi'an was shocked: "You, who are you going to kill?"

"Kill a person who promised to protect me but couldn't, a person who promised to be with me but was full of lies, a person who kept saying he would never betray me but ended up betraying me."

"Who is he?"

"A scumbag, but you don't need to know." Ah Man got up: "I said, don't worry about my affairs."

Ah Man left, she strode out of the room, summoned Yingzhao when she went out, and rode on it to fly away, hiding in the night.

And the prince sat quietly at the table, his eyes gradually darkened.

"Being heartless? Full of lies? Can't keep the promise? A scumbag? Could it be... that..."

Wang Zi'an cautiously raised his head and looked out the window.

God, scumbag?Could it be that Ah Man is really with the Emperor of Heaven...

Hiss, it's not impossible for a fairy disciple, right?

"Could it be that she was really deceived by the Emperor of Heaven?"

Just as Wang Zi'an muttered these words, he heard a muffled thunder in his ears, and the next second he rolled his eyes and plunged his head into the appetizers...

Aman rode Yingzhao and hovered over Qing Palace.

She also wanted to find out with peace of mind, and also wanted to focus on doing what she should do, but she couldn't help thinking, where is that guy now?
In which corner did he practice before he became the Emperor of Heaven?On which hill is it attracting bees and butterflies?Or... a good man pretending to be infatuated in some unknown place?

Well, since I want revenge, how can I forget him so completely?
But if I resent everything I have with him and want to kill him, why should I remember this hatred?
Ah Man is in pain.

She felt that she was standing on the edge of a cliff that was out of reach from either side.

She is not happy!

"My friend, what are you thinking?"

After a sound of concern for himself came, Ah Man turned around in surprise, and saw an overly good-looking man stepping on a fairy sword, holding a wine gourd, and looking at him curiously.

The bewitching face... confuses the crowd.

This is Ah Man's first impression, because this person is really good-looking.

Good to see, Ah Man was amazing at first glance, but at the second glance, he couldn't help but have an urge to put him in his collection.

"You... aren't you dumb, are you?" Yaoyan asked again, the magnetism of her voice was like warm water, like a gentle wind, it was really seductive.

"Of course, not." Ah Man said slowly, reaching out to touch Yingzhao's restless wings.

"Fellow Daoist doesn't seem happy? Do you want me to accompany you to have fun?"

With a warm look on Yaoyan's face, Ah Man looked at him and blinked: "Okay, but you know, what do I do to make me happy?"

"I don't know, but if you tell me, I might consider going with you."

Ah Man nodded, and said seriously: "Killing you, I should be very happy."

(End of this chapter)