I have this beautiful boy

As soon as these words came out, he found two pairs of resentful eyes looking at him.

After a while, Situ Ling coughed twice in embarrassment and said, "Well... you two chat slowly, I will withdraw first, goodbye~"

So it disappeared in a flash.

In a blink of an eye, a year has passed, and Yurou is already six years old.

Seeing that the relationship between the two is getting better and better, but Shen Aofeng has no intention of helping Yurou practice, so the old man spoke again.

He called Shen Aofeng into the ancestral hall, and said, "Now Yurou is six years old, it's time to learn some spells."

Shen Aofeng shook his head and said, "I think I am strong enough, there is no need to force a child to practice."

The old man said again: "Even if it's not for the Shen family, not for the world, even for her own sake, you shouldn't do this. You can't be by her side forever, she must at least have the ability to protect herself."

Shen Aofeng felt that this made sense, he wanted to fight here and there, although he was at home most of the time now, but he couldn't tell when he would go to the battlefield, at that time, he couldn't bring her with him.

After much deliberation, he still decided to teach Yurou spells.

Yurou is very smart, whether it is to deploy spiritual power or use it into spells, she is very talented, and she can almost understand it.Moreover, as her father said, there is a strong water spirit in her body, which has even surpassed the ninth level.

However, cultivation is very hard, after a day, Yurou's body becomes full of scars.

Shen Aofeng gently applied the medicine to her, she was very obedient, although she was in pain, she didn't say a word, but every soft hiss and every throb of pain made Shen Aofeng's heart ache like needles.

After applying the medicine, Shen Aofeng raised his hand, gently rubbed her head, and said, "Does it hurt?"

Yurou nodded, then shook her head slightly.

Shen Aofeng sighed, and said: "Forget it, starting tomorrow, we won't practice anymore, let's keep everything as it is."

Yurou muttered in a low voice, "But... if you are in danger..."

"I will protect you." Shen Aofeng interrupted Yurou, looked into her eyes seriously, and said: "I will protect you for the rest of my life, and will not let you suffer any harm. Trust me, go to sleep."

Shen Aofeng covered her with the quilt, turned around, and wanted to continue to sleep on the floor, but found that his clothes were being grabbed by someone.

"what happened?"

Yurou grabbed the corner of Shen Aofeng's clothes with her small hands, and said in a low voice, "It's cold on the ground, or... you can sleep on the bed too."

"it is good."

Shen Aofeng smiled slightly, without refusing, turned over and lay on the edge of the bed.

When she woke up the next day, she found that her arm was being hugged by a certain animal. Her face was filled with a happy smile, and the saliva from the corner of her mouth wetted her sleeves.

"Maybe he dreamed about eating again, he really is a little greedy cat."

Shen Aofeng raised his hand to wipe her saliva, then slept on his side, and overslept for the first time in 26 years.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he was blocked by his thirteenth brother Shen Siyan.

"Brother, you have never slept in late. You didn't show up at the family gathering this morning. I came here to block you. If you don't give a suitable reason, even if you are the monarch, you will have to be punished."

Shen Aofeng stretched his waist, raised his hand and patted his younger brother's head, and said with a smile: "Yurou slept with my arm last night, I was afraid of waking her up, so I didn't get up, is this enough reason?"

The corners of Shen Siyan's mouth twitched twice, but he still didn't say anything.

In his eyes, would this god of killing on the battlefield really be interested in a child of how old?terrible.

Compared with Shen Siyan's emotion, Shen's father's anger was even stronger. He said angrily, "Is it easy for me to find her for you? Do you know how much effort I spent? Such a good tool, isn't it Let you hide and watch for yourself, she should shine on the battlefield."

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Shen Ao smashed the table with his furious palm.

He said: "I, Shen Aofeng, don't need to rely on a woman's strength to live. Moreover, I have the ability to protect her for the rest of my life and keep her from harm. In my eyes, she has never been a tool, and I will not allow anyone to take her as a tool."

In the eyes of the old man, Shen Aofeng has always been a filial child, but now he got angry with himself because of this, he couldn't help thinking whether it was right to bring this girl back.

But soon, he can no longer think about these things, because his life span is up.

The old man is now in his 50s, and in this era of war, he can be called a long life.

However, the war failed to kill him, and a plague still killed him.

That year, Yurou was 8 years old.

Where the plague came from, no one knew, but overnight, both domestic animals and humans began to be spread by the plague.

Cough first, and within a week, people die quickly.

Shen Aofeng panicked for a moment, he was good at fighting, but this kind of plague made him helpless, he could only watch the country he had just established full of mourning.

What made him even more desperate was that even his father was infected with the plague.

On the third day of being infected with the plague, his father took Shen Aofeng's hand and said: "I know, no matter what I tell you, you will not let that child practice cultivation. I hope your favor will not harm her in the future."

Shen Aofeng said: "Don't worry, father, don't worry about this, for now, let's take care of your body first."

My father shook his head and said: "With this disease, I can live up to seven days. My time is not long, but speaking of it, in this age of war, it is considered a long life. You don't have to mourn for me, but in the end, I I have another wish, I hope to see you get married."

Seeing his father bring up the old matter again, Shen Aofeng said helplessly: "I can't ask for such a thing."

The father didn't give up, took Shen Aofeng's hand, and said: "That soft-spoken person, isn't it..."

"But she's only seven years old."

The father shed two lines of old tears, sighed and said: "No one will care about this, as long as it is ahead of time, don't you want to see me unwilling to die?"

Seeing his father getting angry, Shen Siyan at the side quickly pulled Shen Aofeng away, while comforting his father, he signaled Shen Aofeng to go out with his eyes.

After a long time, Shen Siyan followed.

"Father...how is it?"

"Hey, it's still the same. Brother, you are really serious. Why are you arguing with him at this time? Why don't you just follow him?"

"However, Yurou is only seven years old, and I hope she can choose the future she wants, instead of helping her make the choice at such a young age."

Shen Siyan put his arms on Shen Aofeng's shoulders, and said with a look on his face, "Brother, you won't really be tempted by a child, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Shen Aofeng's eyes full of murderous intent, and shut his mouth in fright.

After a long time, he sighed and said, "Since I like it, why not stay by my side? Why do you think about it so much? Are you waiting for her to run away with others when she grows up?"

Shen Aofeng looked at the sky and said, "I just don't want to help her make a decision."

Shen Siyan said: "As far as I see, you are a hero that every woman in the world wants to marry, and Yurou is no exception. At worst, you should ask her opinion first. Father is like this, so you just obey him once Right. And now that the epidemic is going on, if the king gets married, maybe he will be very happy."

Shen Aofeng was speechless, lightly punched Shen Siyan, and said, "Why do you still believe Chongxi's words?"

Shen Siyan smiled wryly and said: "I don't believe it, but there are rumors outside that it is because human beings have been fighting for years, their lives are devastated, and the sky is wrathful, so the plague is sent down to torture human beings. People's words are terrible, if they continue to be like this Pass it on, maybe something else will happen.”

Shen Aofeng patted his younger brother on the shoulder, sighed, turned and walked away.

When I returned to the room, I found Yurou was reading a book. The sunlight shone through the window on her side face, showing the tranquility of time.

Shen Aofeng walked over and asked softly, "What are you looking at?"

Yurou gently closed the book and said, "Medical skills, the plague is rampant, I want to see if there is a solution."

Shen Aofeng sat down in front of her, and asked softly: "Don't you think this plague is a punishment from heaven?"

Yurou put his face on his hands and said softly: "Weak humans, no matter what setbacks they encounter, they will subconsciously treat them as punishments or tests from gods. As a result, they will respect gods even more, but do gods really exist in this world? I don’t think so. If it really exists, how can he watch his people die, such a god is not a god, but a devil.”

Shen Aofeng couldn't help stretching out his hand to pinch her face, and said with a wry smile: "It's rare for you to see so clearly, and these people..."

Yurou suddenly smiled and said, "But I also believe in God."

Shen Aofeng raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why?"

Yurou said: "You discover spiritual power, invent spells, establish a country, and defend one subject. To them, you are a god, and to me...so too."

Yurou lowered her head slightly, her cheeks were slightly red, and Shen Aofeng couldn't help being fascinated by watching.

Yes, instead of believing in a god that does not necessarily exist, it is better to let yourself be this god.

After thinking for a long time, Shen Suifeng raised his head, looked at Yurou seriously, and said, "Are you...willing to marry me?"

Yurou raised her small face, looked at Shen Aofeng and asked, "What is marriage?"

Shen Aofeng blushed immediately, thought for a while, and explained: "Probably, probably, after two people get married, they will always be together. Eating, sleeping, etc., they must be together, and they cannot be separated for the rest of their lives. Probably... …Is such that."

Yurou asked again: "What's the difference between that and us now?"

Shen Aofeng scratched his head, struggled for a long time, and said: "It seems that there is no difference, but this kind of life will continue for a long, long time, until we all leave this world."

Yurou thought for a moment, raised her head, looked into Shen Aofeng's eyes, and said: "Then I am willing, I like this kind of life, and I like being with you. As long as you are with me, how long this kind of life lasts will not matter. There is no problem."

Shen Aofeng was overjoyed, and really wanted to hug Yurou for a few laps, but he was afraid that his actions would scare him, so he had no choice but to restrain his intense joy.

Three days later, Fengguanxiapei, ten miles of red makeup, Yurou sat in a sedan chair, was carried through the capital city, accepted the worship of everyone, and then entered the palace.

Worshiping heaven, worshiping ancestors, and making rituals.The nameless Yurou was finally named Shen Aofeng's surname on this day and became Shen Yurou.

On the second day, the old man of the Shen family passed away, and everyone wailed, but the old man had a smile on his lips, because the thing he cared about the most in his life was finally completed.

On the third day, Shen Aofeng devoted himself to the fight against the epidemic again.

On the fourth day, Shen Yurou disappeared.