Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

When the little princess was half drunk and half awake, a bamboo branch fell on her head, and the faint voice sounded as if it came from the sky, "Life is life, death is death, no matter how close you are, in the end it is just separation and reunion." , The fate of a cultivator who defies the sky and changes his fate is nothing more than this, you have to learn to get used to it."

"However, the meaning of life is to be firm in your beliefs. As long as you know what you want clearly, and you can walk through it firmly, that's enough."

Only at this moment did the little princess feel that You Huang really had lived through the ages, experienced vicissitudes of life, and seen all the ways of the world.

The cynicism on Little Yan Luo's face subsided a bit, and it was tinged with sarcasm, "What about you? Zhu Zun You Huang, what are you determined to do in your life?"

This time Youhuang was not silent, his voice was calm, "What kind of life is this seat, and which kind of life is what this seat is determined to be."

Little Yan Luo spat, "Brother stepped on you to rise to the sky, and he didn't feel enough that you were trampled to the bottom of the world, and you shrank under the bottom of the world, and you came to tell me that this is the life you firmly believe in? Even if you are brave in every way, I will see you!" Not for you, bastard!"

This time You Huang didn't smoke Little Yan Luo again, he only said to the little princess in a gentle voice: "Drink quickly, we'll go back when we're done drinking."

The little princess looked up at You Huang, yes, what does he want?
Little Yan Luo said that he slaughtered three cities with his own hands in order to find and kill his mother's enemy.

How could he know that in the long years, the person who fought side by side with him will never be seen again, but the enemy from that year can greet his life with a smile.

You Huang looked down at her, "Drink."

The wine was so strong that the little princess got drunk in no time, and leaned limply on the bamboo pole.

The bamboo branches curled up around her body, allowing her to assume a comfortable posture on the bamboo branches.

Little Yan Luo was a little frustrated and said: "No matter what, I can still see my old friend. I will die without regret."

Youhuang didn't leave. After he hugged the little princess, he looked at little Yan Luo and said seriously: "If I were you, I might slaughter more than three cities, and I won't let the real enemy escape. If you fall into the ground, everyone who deserves to die will die."

Little Yan Luo red-eyed and frantically pulled the lock, "So, the murderer who killed my mother is not in those three cities?!"

You Huang didn't speak, and left with the little princess in his arms.

It was already late at night outside, and the full moon shone brightly on the earth.

You Huang vaguely remembered that the night when he killed the real enemy who killed his mother for little Yan Luo was also a full moon night.

At that time, little Yan Luo had already been locked up with the God-locking chain. Under Yuan Hui's strong opposition, he broke into the Dragon Palace alone, cut Yazi under the bamboo, and later attracted the entire dragon clan to chase and kill him for 10 years.

The little princess was drunk all night, and when she woke up the next day, she found that the cave was covered with bamboo shoots.

The little princess was terrified. Could it be that she was holding You Huang and crying when she was drunk?

The little princess's heart trembled, is a bamboo shoot a thousand years old?

The little princess lay on the bed, covered her eyes and counted one by one. When she counted to the fifth thousand, tears really came out.

What the hell happened when she fell asleep?
The door of the cave opened suddenly, and the black cat came in behind Zhuzi.

Seeing the little princess crying on the bed, You Huang was also taken aback, "What's wrong?"

"I thought I was drunk and killed you." The little princess sat down on the bed with bare feet while crying, remembering that she was still crying and didn't dare to get close to You Huang. She wanted to stop crying, but the tears couldn't stop no matter what live.

Youhuang: "."

The black cat held a bamboo shoot and gnawed on it while watching the show, "It's really crying."

Regardless of the little princess's tears, the bamboo branch rolled up and pulled the little princess closer, in a hugging posture.

Zhu Zhi patted her back lightly, with an uncontrollable smile in his voice, "So, what makes you think you killed me?"

The little princess was so distressed, "What's the matter with the bamboo shoots all over the floor? I really don't know, I really don't know why I attacked you again, otherwise we should separate, so you will let me kill you sooner or later .”

Tears fell on You Huang's body, and the bamboo shoots fell off one by one.

The black cat couldn't stand watching the show anymore, "Your fake wine? Are you stupid to drink it? Hurry up and return the product, or it will be thrown into your hands when you get married."

You Huang was overwhelmed with joy, and couldn't help laughing without such restraint in so many years: "So, did you forget that you were the only one who got drunk yesterday, and I haven't even touched a drop of alcohol."

The black cat continued to eat bamboo shoots and watch the show: "You want to drink, can you drink? If a woman wants to drink, she needs to find a man to accompany her. Alas, the sadness of a man."

Holding the bamboo pole with both hands, the little princess raised her head with tears in her eyes: "Yes, then can't you hide for a while when I cry? Why did you let me cry so many bamboo shoots for you? How many years will it take to make up for it. "

Black Cat: "There's no need to mend it, it's basically hopeless."

You Huang wanted to beat the black cat out, but there was no chance, because he almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "What else, let's talk about it."

Little princess: "."

If she can't find anything, then there is something wrong with her brain. The tears gradually stopped, but the eyes were still full of tears, "Isn't this your bamboo shoot, isn't it your cultivation?"

The black cat over there swallowed the bamboo shoots, and said vaguely: "See clearly, I will become stupid if I don't eat the bamboo shoots that stained her tears."

The bamboo branch was pulled out, and with the black cat's cry, it was pulled out successfully, and the door of the cave was closed with a bang.

When the little princess was still in tears, she felt that she was being carried back to the bed by a strong force, the bamboo was propped up above her, and the faint voice was on her lips, "I really don't want to get close to you in such a form." You, but why are you so restless?"

Instinctively, the little princess sensed the crisis, and put her hands on the bamboo pole in a panic, not knowing what to do for a while: "Just, I haven't made it clear about the bamboo shoots, you, don't"

"What else?"

You Huang's voice was low and hoarse.

The little princess could feel his depression.

She knew that with her, besides being able to speak, his sense of touch is just a breath, familiar with emotions, close to him, but without warmth, but not with him, he has everything human beings have, and he can feel her like a human being. everything.

The little princess never thought about what to do at such a time. All she thought about was that two people lived together, ate together, and could not talk or quarrel when they were in a secluded road, but she never thought about being close to each other. thing.

"You, how comfortable do you want to be, you can do that, I, I can."

"Don't talk." The bamboo branch tightened for a moment, and when the little princess felt some pain, he pulled the bamboo branch and got up.

The little princess rubbed her wrist, which didn't hurt much, You Huang saw that the bamboo branch stretched out and rubbed it, and said angrily, "I'm sorry."

Little princess: "It doesn't hurt."

"Not for that."

Little Princess: "Then, aren't those things inevitable? Me, I'm just not ready for it,"

"Stupid or not? Do I let you get close like this? Remember, even this seat is not worthy of your dedication."

The little princess muttered, "It's not someone else."