My Darling Sick Beauty

Chang Qian and leopard cat sit together, from the early morning to see the dawn, see the stars, morning stars.

It was a quiet night.

There are birds chirping on the treetops. Chang Qian's cat is still the prototype. With a flick of his tail, his paws are cleverly pressed in front of him. He makes a clatter of teeth when hunting birds on the treetop.

Just as it was about to rush out, Chang Qian grabbed the back of his neck and held it in place.

The desire to hunt is forced out. A little demon without intelligence and a half demon stay in the same place in silence. Maybe they have something on their mind, maybe they have nothing on their mind.

How can a kitten without intelligence have something on his mind? Chang Qian propped his chin and looked at the drops of water falling from the green leaves in the distance. He turned his head and looked at the cat's side face and its amber eyes.

Thanks to the half demon's physique, his mental strength is also very good, will not feel tired. The cat was thrown out of the carriage when he was looking at the stars. It seemed to be frightened and rolled back to him.

Chang Qian takes back his eyes and thinks of the words he said when his little uncle came back. He reaches out and looks at the seal token in his hand.

He didn't know how to feel.

The five flavors are mixed with feelings.

Young people always want to grow up, but he does not want to use this way. He is willing to accept his scars and tribulations, but he does not want to see the world break the good things to show him.

Chang Qian put away his token and saw that the morning light showed clouds and the morning glow covered the sky.

The light fell into his arms, reflecting the cold scabbard.

The little snake reached for the light, and the light penetrated through his fingers. The cat on one side raised its head and stretched out its fleshy claws to imitate him. Its fur was shining with the morning light.

Chang Qian closed his eyes and opened them again. He picked up the cat and went back to the carriage.

According to the following distance calculation, we will soon be able to reach the netherworld.

The magic horse turned its neck and got used to the half demon who had been with it for many days. Two people can even communicate briefly and vaguely through magic Qi.

Dada sound sounded, the hexagonal bell on the eaves of the car also sounded, passing through the dense clumps of trees on the edge of the demon world.

The curtain of the car was lifted by one hand. Jiang Zheliu's voice was a little hoarse, but it was not serious. His tone was clear and his breath was smooth.

"It's dawn..."

"Yes." Chang Qian said, "do you need to stop again?"

Jiang Zheliu is a little dizzy, which seems to be one of the reactions during pregnancy, but he is not sure. But this slight vertigo, there's no need to stop.

"No, let's go."

"Good."

Chang Qian's character when he grew up was different from that when he was a child. He didn't talk much and was often a little cold. But his feelings for Jiang Zheliu are very clean and pure, and he is regarded as the most important elder in his childhood.

It seems that I've been in the demon world for a long time, and I'm very reliable.

Jiang Zheliu takes back his hand. His recent sleepiness is really sudden. Who would have thought that the little devil said such ambiguous words to him last night. As a result, he leans against each other and soon falls asleep.

According to Wen renye, he asked two questions but didn't get an answer. When he looked again, he had already harvested the sleeping willows.

Willow branches are soft, soft and tenacious. They seem to be sleepy by the drizzle, or covered by the snow all day, and quietly enter the dream.

These are his words.

Wen renye's metaphor in this respect has always been very special. His illiteracy is limited to the lack of familiarity with the Terran language. According to the education and standards of the demons, he is a very talented person.

Jiang Zheliu sometimes feels that if he has noumenon in his heart, he should be a tree.

Not only that, he is still a little sleepy after waking up today. He seems to have returned to his daily life when he lived in seclusion in Zhongnanshan, relying on sleep to replenish his energy.

Jiang Zheliu went through the meridians again and felt the existence of the ball in his stomach.

It's a little strange.

As a man with normal cognition and not particularly straight orientation, it's a sense of strangeness to feel the first reaction of this creature.

It's impossible not to be afraid of it. No matter how well he can accept it, he won't have such a strong nerve. It's just that he's a good cover up and won't be noticed.

The demon cub didn't resist the aura in his body. When he felt his discovery again, the cub seemed very excited and rubbed his divine sense with his little wings.

... wings?

Although pregnancy has just begun, the baby seems to have realized its shape.

The cub not only rubs him, but also rubs him in the way of jumping high and kicking. From inside to outside, it exudes the meaning of "you touch me" and "touch me quickly".

Jiang Zheliu stopped for a while, but he still regained his consciousness.

Because he was so sleepy.

When I heard that people had been planting daozhong at night, I opened my eyes and saw Jiang Zheliu lying on the table. His long hair was tied up with a hairpin, and the scattered hair covered his back and slid onto the table.

His face was buried in his arms, his breath was steady, his hair was white, his neck was exposed, and he looked easy to touch.

Wen renye came to see him.

He especially likes to stare at each other, like to observe Jiang Zheliu, no matter which characteristics, he feels very cute. The more he discovered, the more surprised and intimate he felt.

The closer he gets to him, the more he can feel his lover's light and chilly breath, and the light and chilly fragrance of his body.

Wen renye gazed at his side face and gently asked in his ear, "sleep in my arms, OK?"

Jiang Zheliu fell asleep and couldn't hear what he said. He could only vaguely feel that he had been moved a little bit, surrounded by the familiar pines and cypresses, and fell into the embrace of habit. He felt more peaceful in a moment.

The sun is shining and the breeze is gentle.

Fish return to the deep.

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The underworld.

On the day of his arrival in the nether world, Jiang Zheliu's pregnancy was slightly serious. His external manifestations were long-term sleepiness and short-term sudden fear of cold.

When he was in good health, most of the time he was warm and cold. I didn't expect that just getting better, I fell into the dead circle of "daolv thinks you are cold".

Cat is still like that, not intelligent, follow him or follow Chang Qian to walk, often sit next to lick claws.

The Ming River is as usual, with ghosts floating around and ghosts sinking to the bottom of the river.

The netherworld is bounded by the Styx river. At the farthest end of the river, there is often a dark green aurora. The green spreads out from the edge of the dim sky, and changes with the accumulation and dispersion of ghost Qi. The light vaguely represents the fierce fight of all evil spirits, and the concentration of ghost Qi changes with the light, which is breathtaking and beautiful.

The temperature here is very different from the demon world.

They walked along the Styx. Chang Qian followed the cat at his feet. There were countless ghosts passing by, but he did not dare to come near because of the strong breath.

Wen renye rubbed his fingers and held each other in his warm palm: "it seems that he doesn't appear in the netherworld. Even the scene of the netherworld has become pleasing to the eye."

"But this is the territory ruled by evil spirits." Jiang Zheliu looked into the distance and looked at the green aurora. "The Bodhi Zen master of those years spent more than a hundred years to purify this place, but in vain

"Come back in vain?" Wen renye is young, he has never heard of it.

"It can't be said that he came back in vain. He didn't come back." Jiang Zheliu said, "he finally passed away in the netherworld. It is said that he left a relic at the bottom of the river Styx."

But last time he was at the bottom of the Styx, he didn't see it. As if he were there, he would not let such valuable things go anywhere.

As they walked and talked, they quickly boarded the long bridge.

He Tan, one of the three major ghost practitioners in the netherworld, has already met him, followed by the bridge owner of Naihe bridge and his target this time, the owner on the other side of the Styx river.

The master on the other side is the closest one among the three.

The long bridge is like a rainbow, built in the most slender part of the winding river. There are many cracks on the sword. It seems that it has experienced a lot of wind and rain.

Jiang Zheliu swept over the pattern on the bridge. It was carved with something like a picture. It showed the change of several important leaders in the netherworld. But because these ghost practitioners lived a long time, they were only a few at most.

The water on the other side is rippling.

Walking down the long bridge, you can see a lot of fiery red flowers. Manjushahua spreads all over the sight, swaying with the wind, reflecting different colors under the aurora.

The fragrance of the flowers is gorgeous. In the large flowers, there is a dilapidated hut.

It seems that he lives more simply than he Tan.

After hearing the knock on the door at night, I found that the door was not locked. Just knocking, it opened slowly. It was very Buddhist.

They looked at each other.

Jiang Zheliu coughed softly and opened his mouth to pay a courtesy visit, but he didn't get any response. He only heard the voice of stretching inside and heard the lazy female voice.

"Come in..."

He pushed open the door, which was half opened, and saw a fox sleeping on the high wooden frame.

To be exact, it's a fox.

The red fox stood up and showed his fluffy tails behind him. She jumped off the wooden shelf and stood on the ground in human form.

The naked one.

Wen renye's reaction was quick. He raised his hand to cover daolv's eyes directly. Then he quickly took Jiang Zheliu into his arms. At the same time, he lowered his sight, avoided everything he shouldn't see, and only swept the other side's feet.

"The night of hearing people?" Jiang Zheliu raised his hand and grasped his finger.

"The right people can't see it." The little demon king is very serious, "he will be scolded for his good looks, not being a gentleman."

Jiang Zheliu was stunned for a moment, and asked in a funny low voice: "is the demon clan great?"

"It's no big deal, but who made you immortal?" The night of hearing people bow their heads and kiss him.

The fox put on his clothes and sat down in front of them. He scanned the two of them with crooked eyes. He took the lead in saying, "who are you looking for?"

Jiang Zheliu was let go by him and turned to talk to Fox girl: "yes Did he ask you in advance? "

"You can easily hear the Lord's movement from my words." She said, "the Lord just said that you may come, but he is not in the nether world at the moment, and his injury is not good."

When she said this, she took a silent look at the killing God beside Jiang Zheliu and remembered the scene at that time.

This fox is called He Da. It's a fox that died long ago. Because of her hatred, she didn't return to heaven and earth normally. Instead, she turned into a ghost cultivation under the effect of forbidden techniques. Her ferocity is not under any evil spirits with green faces and fangs. She just looks beautiful and harmless.

"But although the Lord is not here, he has asked me to test the degree of influence on the Lord."

"... like a trap."

"It's a trap." He Da's Fox eyes slightly bent, "this kind of test is very easy to stimulate the explosion of Taoist species, the Lord wants to play a trick on the Lord."

Jiang Zheliu looked at her and sighed: "you are so frank, I always think it's not good."

"When you come to the nether world, there is no good thing." He Da complained, "the devil Lord has been chasing him for so long. Is it a ghost who wants to vent his anger?"

Jiang Zheliu turns his head and looks at Wen renye. The little devil looks at him innocently. His expression doesn't look like the villain devil who has been chasing and killing others for a long time.

"You're willing to tell me that it's not that simple... So, where is the bait that can attract me to ask you to do this test?"

He Da tilted her head and the fox's tail behind her shook and said, "it's better to block than to dredge."

"It's better to block than to dredge?"

"Endless control is better than gradual indulgence. This is the theory of the underworld. " He Da opened her eyes wide and said frankly, "the Lord once told me that sooner or later you will be cornered. In this case, the initiative is better than the passive."

"My Taoist partner has spent so much time and energy controlling the Taoist seed." Jiang Zheliu stares at her, "instead, he wants me to give up all this and promote the stimulation of daozhong?"

"There are so many lunatics in the world, you don't have to be rational and don't try to take any risks."

Holding her arms, he Da sat on the swing hanging from the beam of the room: "our Lord means that although he wants to play tricks on the Lord, it's really one of the ways. Xianzun can try it."

Jiang Zheliu was angry for no reason: "do you know what you are asking me to try?"

"Calm down." He Da shook the swing and complained again, "I heard you have a good temper."

Jiang Zheliu shifts his sight and takes a deep breath.

"Everything is risky." He Da said, "but if you don't try, how do you know this direction is not right? Or... "

Her swing came over, her face came up to Jiang Zheliu, and then quickly pulled away.

"Xianzun, you seem to be afraid."

She asked softly.

"What are you afraid of, can you tell me?"

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If you are not a heartless person, how can you not be afraid to lose.