My Darling Sick Beauty

Jiang Zheliu didn't know what to say to him.

The best man is too late.

It seems that after reaching this level, no matter whether he agrees or not, the other party will not give up easily. But now, he really has nothing to promise for the rest of his life.

He stretched out his hand to cover the back of each other's hands, the palms and fingertips were still a little wet, and the drops of water rolled down.

"I understand." Jiang Zheliu said, "it's just that I'm not paid for my meritorious service. I'm ashamed that you treat me like this."

"What kind of reactive power does not receive salary?" Wen renye stares at him and says, "I'm good to you not because you are powerful and can't bring me benefits, nor because you are so powerful and powerful. How many people admire you, that's me... I've been thinking of you. It has nothing to do with fame and wealth. Don't think I'm the same just because other people want something. "

"I just want to do it. I'm willing to do it. What do you need to feel guilty about? Don't you ruin your life on such unnecessary guilt? "

In his eyes, it was more like binding him with morality and kindness than valuing him.

But Jiang Zheliu takes these seriously. In order to give Zhu Wenyuan a porridge, a meal and a place to live, he has given his long life back to Lingxiao school. The four words "gratitude is as heavy as a mountain" are still imprinted in his long-term habits.

"Even if you don't look good in the future, I will do the same to you." In fact, Wen Ren night did not want to say such a thing. Under his filter, whatever the river is, it is pretty good. "Even if you are really a bubble, if you touch it, it will be broken, and I will keep you."

In fact, Jiang Zheliu did not seldom listen to this kind of words. Since his practice, there has never been a lack of people who have come to pay homage, swear as evidence, and devoted themselves to it. He has never believed any of them.

But at the moment, he didn't have the strength to say "don't believe".

"Sometimes I feel like you disappear in the blink of an eye and disperse like a light cigarette." Wen renye found that his mood was out of control, and he slightly restrained his tone, "Jiang Zheliu, are you just here to complete the task? When it's all over, you'll leave without worry. "

"I..." Jiang Zheliu said slightly, "how long can I stay now? I'm no longer in myself. Maybe when I want to live a long life in the future, it's just that the world is good with me."

"No way." His words are more painful than the rejection of people's confession. "As long as you know what I mean, I don't ask you to respond. As long as you're here, it's better than anything. "

Jiang Zheliu doesn't know how to persuade him. He wants to say that your next life is still very long. He wants to say that there will always be a more desirable partner to accompany you for the rest of your life. He wants to say why you need to spend energy on a useless person

But he couldn't persuade him. It's because I can see his sincerity that I can't say a word more.

He could only gently hold wenrenye's hand and say to him, "OK."

He returned a word, and felt the atmosphere was too heavy. He slightly added: "I live longer, and I have to give you a chance to seize."

Hearing people's stupefied at night, he thought of the "extortion" that he had come to before. He squinted at the sick willow tree in front of him and said, "let the whole world know that I forced you. I'm a big devil."

Jiang Zheliu didn't know what kind of hobbies and customs were there in the demon world, and didn't quite understand this appeal. He thought it was their demon family's hobby of being a villain... He nodded and suggested: "maybe he would force me to have a baby. Well, it's so evil... The medicine has worked, and I can't stand up."

The demon who forced him to have a baby immediately held him nervously, calculated the time, picked him up from the medicine pool, covered him with a fluffy Cape, stretched out his hand to dry his hair and the thin shirt inside.

After the hair is completely dry, the fragile sick beauty is buried on his shoulder, as if he is too sleepy to open his eyes. Even if he hears about the drama of extortion at night, he can't get up. He had heard a lot of similar stories in Xiaolu achu before - for example, the prince who had hung the princess on the wall for three years asked her if she was wrong, for example, the respected Master was bullied to bed by three evil disciples... Each one was quite exciting.

Lord mozun has not enough experience in this way, and he is still a rookie. He held Jiang Zheliu in his arms and felt that he was very light. He turned his head and said in a low voice, "are you asleep? I'll take you back to sleep. "

"... well."

"Lean closer to me."

The other side is very obedient.

Wen renye looked at him for a moment, and his heart began to thump again. He bowed his head to kiss the other side's eyebrows again. His action was shallow and fast, like a guilty conscience. He walked well without turning.

It's so hopeless.

While scolding himself in his heart, the demon lord stretched out his hand to make the Cape on Jiang Zheliu's shoulder a little tighter.

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The wind and the sun.

Today, danxinguan welcomes an unexpected guest.

Yu Xiannian, dressed in a loose Taoist robe, sits beside the medicine stove to record the properties of the new medicine. He hears a young man's gentle voice coming from the edge of the lake.

"Wang and Linglong medical Saint have been in opposition for a long time, and now they miss each other very much."

In addition to the concept of Danxin, Wang Wenyuan sailed across in a boat. He was dressed in a milky white coat, which was covered with seal characters and patterns. He held a half open folding fan in his hand, and there was no fan in his hand. Then he stepped down from the boat, walked straight through the middle of the pounding medicine hall, and lifted up the bamboo curtain.

Although Wang Wenyuan, the leader of Tianji Pavilion, was not long in succession, he was extremely skillful in divination and deduction. He was a staff full of prophecy.

Ember years do not lift, lazy way: "come on, you and I have what friendship?"? Is it worth the visit of Lord Wang? Or do you lack arms and legs, even your heart and liver are black, and come to me for treatment with one breath? "

Wang Wenyuan was not angry at all. Instead, he patted a folding fan and sat opposite to the year of embers. He looked around and said casually, "you are a saint of medicine. I'm afraid few people in the world are innocent in your eyes... But I'm not here to ask for a doctor this time. I have something else to ask for."

In the year of Ember, he had an unusual premonition. He looked up at the smiling wand and said, "if you don't go to the three treasures hall, you say."

"Yu Xianyou didn't go out for a long time and didn't know the news well." Wang Wenyuan changed his name and said with a smile, "do you know Jiang xianzun lived in seclusion in Zhongnan mountain?"

When is this the old yellow calendar? The year of Ember narrowed his eyes and didn't speak.

"Before, Jin Yujie, the young Pavilion leader of Wushuang sword Pavilion, went up to the mountain to visit, and then came to me to discuss, saying that Jiang xianzun had lost all his accomplishments." He said here with a meaningful pause, "he wanted to take back Jiang xianzun, but he let the new Lord of the demon Kingdom take advantage of the night. So he came to discuss with me and wanted to draw up a letter to unite the name of the four immortals in the world of truth, and reach an agreement with the demon world to take back the immortal and protect his safety. "

Ember year picked next eyebrow: "if Wen Ren night does not agree?"

"If he doesn't agree." Wang Wenyuan seems to have expected, "just as Jin Yujie said that Zhuque Zhenjun in the demon world has also witnessed this event. It is because Jiang xianzun has only been able to repair the real world and the demon world for a thousand years, how can they stand by."

Yujinnian understood that these villains probably meant "holding the emperor to order the princes". Jiang Zheliu has great prestige, and the descendants of the four immortals almost follow him. The world's scattered practitioners respect and admire him. A Jiang xianzun who has no accomplishments but offers everything to the cultivation world sounds more valuable than a Jiang Zheliu who is invincible.

If Wen renye doesn't agree, you can take this opportunity to start a war... It's said that the demon world is fighting recently