Fairy Bone Order

Xie Yuci quietly looked down at the cold jade-like face that was leaning on his shoulder so close at this moment. After a long while, he suddenly asked softly:
"Zhuo Qingtan, you have been sticking to your heart, fighting demons and defending the way for so many years, and you have never let go for a moment. Do you really hate aliens with demonic and vicious powers so much?"

Zhuo Qingtan's eyes were closed tightly, and she seemed to be getting more and more confused.

However, the answer from her mouth was clearly audible.

"There are good monsters in monsters, and there are evil people in people. Walking in the world, eliminating demons and defending the way, what we eliminate are evil demons and wicked people. As long as you have good deeds in your heart, even if you have demon power, you are definitely not evil."

Xie Yuci was silent for a moment when he heard the words, and then chuckled a few times in a low hoarse voice with unknown meaning.

After a while, he suddenly asked slowly without distinguishing sorrow and joy: "What about me? Do you hate me?"

Zhuo Qingtan shook his head lightly without any hesitation.

"Never."

Xie Yuci smiled self-deprecatingly: "Yeah, you don't hate me right now, it's just because I'm a mortal. If I'm a monster instead of a human, do you hate me and wish you could deal with it later? quick?"

Zhuo Qingtan frowned slightly, as if he was somewhat resisting the question, and shook his head affirmatively after a few puffs.

"Impossible."

Xie Yuci snorted lightly: "It's absolutely impossible?"

He spoke with a slight sarcasm, obviously not very convinced of the answer.

However, Zhuo Qingtan's voice sounded again immediately.

Although her tone was extremely light, she heard his ears word for word, like soft nails stabbing firmly into the soft flesh of his heart.

"—Because, you are Xie Yuci."

Xie Yuci was taken aback when he heard the words.

He lowered his head slowly, staring at the unconscious woman in his arms seriously.

Her eyelashes are really long, like two thick flying feathers, quietly resting on her eyelashes.

That extremely light lip color added a ray of tenderness and obedience to her facial features, which were as cool as ink and wash landscape paintings and slightly heroic.

But Xie Yuci, who is familiar with her true temperament, knows that Zhuo Qingtan is by no means as docile as she looks.

She is the icy moon hanging high in the sky, and also a flower with independent branches and extremely thorny hands.

No matter how bright the moonlight is, it is still far away and cold to the touch.

Zhuo Qingtan, then, which of your words is true and which is false?

At this moment, is what you say and feel really the most sincere thought in your heart?
After Xie Yuci was silent for a long time, he muttered to himself softly.

"But even if it's Xie Yuci, so what? He's just a joke."

Zhuo Qingtan was influenced by "Memory and Thought", and at this time, he always answered the questions of others.

When she heard Xie Yuci talking to herself, she only regarded it as a question, so she closed her eyes and answered softly:
"Xie Yuci is not a joke. He is sincere and simple, with a kind nature. He is the best person in the world."

Sincerity and simplicity, good nature?
Xie Yuci paused slightly.

How ridiculous, if the former emperor Taiyin Youying thought the same way back then, why would they have to go to the place they are today?
Xie Yuci looked at Zhuo Qingtan's expressionless eyebrows with downcast eyes with a very complicated expression, and the thoughts in his heart seemed to be overwhelming.

How much did he want to take this opportunity to ask a question? !

One question, when she was a god, she used his feelings to seal up all his past memories, and when she returned to his original form and suppressed him on the shore of the East China Sea, did she ever regret it?

The second question, he turned Qiongqi again, and was born in the second life.But she lied to him, lied to him, lied to him, and played with his emotions in the palm of her hand.Let him be the god You Ying once, the mortal Yu Lan twice, and the emperor of the past three times, fall in love every time, fall in love every time, have you ever regretted it?

Three questions, she claimed that she was born for the common people, and eventually lost her divine power, blew up her primordial spirit, succumbed to the divine bones, and disappeared, and she wanted to imprison his power and true identity in the four great secret realms of the mortal world for thousands of years. Have you ever regretted it?
What's ridiculous is that she is dedicated to this common people, but the good fortune of this world does not kill him!

Now that he has returned, but she ended up like this instead—I don't know if it is the retribution that she deceived him repeatedly in her previous life and threw his sincerity into the dust?
Xu is too sober to be infinitely sad.

Xie Yuci murmured silently in his heart.

The sun is gloomy, and the time flies for thousands of years. After the past, you sit in the Zhuozhi fairy palace and don't get caught in the wind and snow.

You are the god admired by the people of the world, but I was born with sins, and my life is as thin as dust and fireflies.

You have said many times that although you have regrets and shame in this life, you have never regretted it.

It doesn't matter if you are regretful, ashamed or regretful.It seems that I was born with a sin, and I didn't deserve you, the bright moon hanging high in the nine sky. It's difficult to say a word.

From then on, in the Three Realms and Kyushu, the sea is blue and the world is filled with fireworks.

You are you, I am me, there is no "we" between you and me.

Perhaps it was a mistake when they met on the coast of the East China Sea in the past.

Xie Yuci raised a hand and covered his brows and eyes with his palm, so he couldn't see the slightest expression.

But the corners of his lips curled up a faint arc that seemed vague, ironic, and sad.

It's so sad, the nine-day true god has now disappeared, reduced to a mortal - but he has to be controlled by others, and is forced to spend his days dormant under the hands of this hateful god.

But in the next moment, Xie Yuci also suddenly remembered that Taiyin Youying died in his previous life, but now he has forgotten all his past, and all the questions he has been smoldering in his heart for many years and wants to know have no answers.

All of a sudden, his heart was pierced by thousands of cold arrows, it was cold and painful, and he couldn't help himself.

She completely forgot about herself, but left him to sink and wander in the sea of ​​suffering in these two lifetimes.

Xie Yuci could only feel the resentment in his heart suddenly rushing to his soul like a booming volcano.

Under the emotional turmoil, he subconsciously clenched the hand on Zhuo Qingtan's shoulder.

Zhuo Qingtan took a very light breath and let out a slight gasp.

Xie Yuci was awakened by the sound of her breathing, and instantly came to his senses, and let go of the restraint on her in his hands.

He was dazed for a long time, and then suddenly, as if possessed by a demon, he gently leaned his angular chin against the top of Zhuo Qingtan's hair.

How amazing.

For a person as cold-hearted as Taiyin Youying, her body is actually flesh and blood, and it's also warm?
She is lucky.

Reborn in such a weak mortal body, even if he wanted to take revenge, he would not dare to do too much, lest he really torment her to death.

He once told Wan Qing categorically that Zhuo Qingtan is like a plaything and a prey to him now, but...
More than 9000 years have passed, and it turns out that she is still a calamity that he cannot break.

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Zhuo Qingtan's body is really not too aggressive.

On the second day of drinking with Xie Yuci on the autumn night, she contracted a cold due to the cold wind blowing the night before, and fell ill.

Perhaps it was because of the evening wind and drinking too much wine that Zhuo Qingtan became groggy and hot that night.

But Zhuo Qingtan was used to enduring the pain, so when she just got hot in the middle of the night, she didn't show any movement at all.

Therefore, the magic weapon on the bed curtain did not perceive her anomalies and movements.

Until the next morning, Xie Yu resigned and ordered Wan Qing to wake her up for breakfast, but Wan Qing called for a long time but no one answered.

Wan Qing wondered for a moment, wondering if Zhuo Qingtan had escaped.So regardless of etiquette, he hurriedly broke in, only to find out that she was actually ill.

But at this time, Xie Yuci was sitting on the edge, his handsome face was as black as coke.

However, his action of replacing the towel between Zhuo Qingtan's forehead was still very gentle and thoughtful.

Wan Qing advised in a low voice: "My lord, let me come, you go and rest."

Xie Yuci shook his head slightly, but did not speak.

Wan Qing watched quietly for a while, then gave a salute and said, "Then, my lord, I will take my leave first, and go to the small kitchen to see how Lingrong's boiled medicine is doing."

"Ah."

Xie Yuci nodded lightly. He remembered something, and frowned again: "I'm afraid she won't be nourished, so don't put in too nourishing medicine, just use the most common herbal medicine for treating wind and cold in the world."

Wan Qing saluted slightly, and said in a low voice: "Yes, I understand."

After Wan Qing left, the door was gently closed, Xie Yuci quietly looked at Zhuo Qingtan's blushing cheeks, and sighed very lightly.

She was quite sick, making it impossible for him to do anything even if he wanted to.

After an unknown amount of time, there was an extremely faint sound of sleeves rubbing against the bed.

Xie Yuci, who has been leaning on the side with one hand and closing his eyes to rest his mind, heard the movement, and moved slightly.

He turned his head to look at the side of the bed, and saw Zhuo Qingtan frowning slightly, and slowly raised his eyebrows.

——But her pupils were still a little loose, not focusing on one point.

Sure enough, in the next moment, her out-of-focus eyes closed again feebly.

Xie Yuci quietly approached the bed, he raised a hand to test the temperature between her forehead, and then couldn't help frowning slightly, why is it still hot?

If things go on like this, people won't be burning stupid, right?
At this moment, two footsteps came from far and near outside the door. It turned out that Wan Qing and Ling Rong came with decocted herbs to treat wind and cold.

"My lord, the medicine is ready. According to your order, it's just common typhoid herbal medicine, without any nourishing ingredients."

Wan Qing gently placed the tray on the low table in front of the bed, then picked up the medicine bowl, and handed the medicine bowl to Xie Yuci with both hands.