After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

By the time Hong Ran and Yuan Qing arrived, Lan Yu had already been surrounded by a group of heavenly generals and entered the Thunder Platform, and was stepping up the heavenly steps to the Thunder Platform.

There were many guards in front of Ji Lei Platform, and those who were not ordered were not allowed to trespass. Yuan Qing was anxious to go in and stop him, but was blocked by the silver guard with a long spear. Seeing that he could not get in, he wanted to jump in a hurry and shouted at the top of his lungs:

"I've blinded you! Even I dare to stop you! If you don't get out of here, get out of here!!"

The leader of the Silver Guard stood motionless in front of the stage holding his sword and said expressionlessly:

"Without His Majesty's decree, no one is allowed to enter Ji Lei Terrace without authorization. I hope that the Immortal Lord will not embarrass his subordinates."

Seeing Lan Yu approaching the stage, Hong Ran was already checking the imperial order. He pressed the spear in front of him, took out the token from his waist, and said anxiously:

"Can't the director of Tianqiong Pavilion enter? We only go in for a look. Can't we even take a look?!"

There were dark thunders surging and roaring high in the sky in the distance. Yuan Qing's eyes were bloodshot. When he was at Guyu Mountain, he was stopped by Chen Liu, who refused to let him go.

After finally waiting for Chen Liu to let go, he and Hong Ran didn't dare to rest for a moment, and rushed back to Tianjing without stopping. However, they learned that Lan Yu had been ordered to be taken to Ji Leitai to be tortured. The people now might have reached the Leitai. !

Yuan Qing knew better than anyone else where Ji Lei Terrace was. Yuan Wu was executed at Ji Lei Terrace after he retired in his early years. Yuan Qing saw more than once that a bolt of thunder struck down from the sky, and the painful wails almost spread all over the Lei Terrace. Some even died on the spot after thirty lightning strikes.

From the time when the Thunder Tower was built to the present, no one has survived the thunder punishment. If Lan Yu had not been able to hold on, then these hundred thunders would have been enough to make Lan Yu's soul disappear, and he would not be reincarnated forever.

He never expected that one day he would be his sympathizing brother on the thunder platform. Yuan Qing's eyes were solemn and the sword in his hand was shining brightly. Silver Guard saw that the situation was not right and knew that Yuan Qing might forcefully break into the thunder platform today, so he hurriedly raised his hand. The guns were facing each other, and dozens of sharp spears were pointed directly at Yuan Qing. Hong Ran held the token tightly and said in a deep voice:

"You go first, take Lan Yu and leave immediately. I'm here."

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!!"

A voice suddenly came up behind him, out of breath. Yuan Qing turned around to look, only to see the headmaster of Tianqiong Pavilion trotting over slowly and hurriedly with small steps. His white beard was trembling and he was wiping his hands with his sleeves. With beads of sweat on his forehead, he shouted loudly: "Two Immortal Lords, wait a minute, you can't do it, you can't do it!!"

He ran all the way here and managed to scatter a handful of his old bones. He almost lost his breath. He finally ran closer, held his chest and patted it for a long time before saying intermittently:

"Two Immortal Lords, this matter must be discussed in a long-term manner, and you must not act impulsively!!"

"What's the long-term plan? If I don't get to Lan Yu, I'll die here!!"

Yuan Qing was even more angry. He wished he could wave away all the obstacles in front of him with his sword so that he could take Lan Yu away. The sword could not help trembling in his hand. Yuan Qing was afraid that if he waited a moment longer, Lan Yu would have to be carried out.

The former boss swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva, nodded to the leader, quickly pulled the person aside, and whispered:

"Your Majesty is so angry today because it was Immortal Yu Qing who disobeyed me first. If you two break into the thunder platform again, you will push Immortal Yu Qing to a dead end!"

"Your Majesty loves him, but Immortal Yu Qing is too chilling for Your Majesty. I don't intend to take his life this time. I just hope that Immortal Yu Qing will find his way back and don't make more mistakes."

After the anger passed, Yuan Qing's energy was relieved a lot, and what was left was more of indescribable grievances and resentments.

He felt aggrieved for Lan Yu.

It is said that lovers eventually get married, but when it comes to him, there is still a gap between them.

He didn't think Lan Yu had done anything wrong. If you love someone, fall in love with him, and fall in love with him, you will be charged with a crime of treason. He also knows that this violation will be known to everyone in the future. , not only Lan Yu, but even Chu Yitang cannot escape criticism.

They will be weighed down by this mountain and unable to lift their heads for the rest of their lives.

If God has feelings, why should he convince the people?

However, both gods and humans are equally selfish. They enjoy love, joys and sorrows, and love and friendship, but they do not allow Chu Yitang to do the same. The suffering of all the people in the world is naturally pushed to him and let him suffer, and His resistance and reluctance were not tolerated.

They can respect him and provide for him, but they don't allow him to live with feelings like other people.

Even though he has been alone for tens of thousands of years, Hai Qingheyan is willing to endure tens of thousands of years of loneliness for the sake of those human fireworks.

Until now, I can't even ask for a loving person to stay with me for the rest of my life.

In the end, the tears couldn't be held back and fell down with a loud sound. Yuan Qing covered his eyes tightly with his hands and wiped away the tears. Hong Ran also looked away and wiped his face silently several times.

The former manager sighed, went to wipe Yuan Qinghong's tears again, and said earnestly:

"This matter is not a trivial matter. Everything has to wait for His Majesty's decision. You two must not act on your own impulses, or you may harm Immortal Yu Qing later."

At this point, breaking in was no longer an option. Yuan Qing Hongran could only wait in front of the stage in despair, his heart was like fried, and he buried his head in his knees, unwilling to speak any more.

The execution of the hundred thunders lasted for an hour. Yuan Qing did not even dare to raise his head, for fear of seeing Lan Yu's soul disintegrated on the thunder platform, so he waited under the thunder platform for more than an hour before the thunder stopped. , a group of people were walking down the stairs from the stage.

Yuan Qinghongran stood up in an instant and rushed forward, holding the door open and looking around. But when he saw it clearly, his tears still couldn't be held back and fell immediately.

When Lan Yu left, he was dressed in white, half of which had been stained by blood. His lips were also bluish white, and his hair, which had always been tied up, was messy and scattered in front of him. His face was as white as paper, his chest rose and fell weakly, and behind him were endless dark clouds. Lan Yu staggered, but still forced himself to walk. He was obviously about to run out of breath, but he refused to compromise.

Yuan Qing was in disbelief, his pupils were trembling. He didn't care about resisting the order anymore, he repelled the heavy siege in front of him with one palm, and rushed forward while crawling on the ground, tears falling down his face was so scary.

There were still blood stains on Lan Yu's lips, and the blood kept staining the material of his clothes red. Hong Ran tried to help him with trembling hands, but he shook his head and walked out of the thunder platform without being helped.

Yuan Qing was crying profusely. He did not dare to touch Lan Yu for fear that it would aggravate his pain. Lan Yu tried his best to smile and said in a weak voice:

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead yet."

"Can you please stop talking so damn hard? You obviously almost, almost..."

Yuan Qing was so choked that he couldn't speak. He knew how dangerous Lan Yu was this time. He might die from even one more thunderbolt, but he endured it all without begging for mercy or giving in.

Even if it means death, he must admit this matter.

Lan Yu was in so much pain that he couldn't even straighten his back, and he was holding on with just one breath. He bowed slightly to the former headmaster, which was self-evident, and he was thanking him.

The former commander was shocked by what he saw and couldn't help sighing. He stopped talking several times, but in the end he couldn't say anything in a roundabout way. He couldn't bear to look at it anymore. He wanted to go back and report to His Majesty. He only asked Lan Yu to do it. Take care and leave first.

Lan Yu raised his hand to wipe the blood on his lips. He had to go back to Guyu Mountain. He couldn't worry about Chu Yitang and had to go back to guard him.

Yuan Qing could see through what he was thinking at a glance. He hated iron and said with a cry:

"Can you please take care of yourself first!! Do you know that you are about to die? I beg you to cherish your life, please!!"

Lan Yu was like a cloud that would disappear with the wind at any time. Half of his white clothes were dyed through, and his shoulders and back were dripping with blood. Hong Ran felt heartbroken when he saw it. He held Yuan Qing's hand and looked at him with red eyes. Shaked his head.

He knew he couldn't keep Lan Yu, so he might as well let him go.

I don’t know what His Majesty means. Maybe today’s punishment is just a warning. If Your Majesty really wants to take action against Lan Yu one day, no one can stop him.

No one can save him.

Xijin has been staying at Guyu Mountain since Lanyu brought Chu Yitang back. He looked at the dark sky in front of the window, and then lit the candle. The candlestick swayed, and a little orange shadow danced in the room. He picked Lifting the wick, there was a heavy sigh in his voice:

"How are you going to tell him about this?"

"Yitang, how long can you keep it secret? Sooner or later he will know it. If he really hates you then, what should you do?"

Chu Yitang leaned on the head of the bed, lowered his eyes, and his shadow was cast on the window lattice, divided into mottled parts.

"...He hates me, and it's natural. I have nothing to say."

Xijin's hand holding the copper scissors paused, and the heart of the candle trembled. The candle's tears were high and crumbling.

"Let's think of other ways. It doesn't have to be like this. There are other ways -"

"No more, Xijin."

Chu Yitang interrupted him. He hugged the tattered cloth tiger and spoke in a low voice.

"That's what I owe, and I have to pay it back sooner or later."

"Repay? What do you want to return?"

The copper scissors were suddenly thrown onto the table with a thud. Xijin closed her eyes, feeling uncomfortable in her heart.

"You only went to Liyuan for one day and you ended up like this. If Lan Yu hadn't arrived in time, you would have been stuck there!"

"Did you never think that you would have your own way back then?"

The moonlight outside the window is distant, and when the wind blows, the branches and leaves of the bamboo forest are interspersed, and the sound is quiet and desolate.

"You can't bear even the slightest ghost energy now, do you know that?"

"If you do it again, you will be useless, Chu Yitang, you will be completely fucking useless!"

Chu Yitang listened to him and sat silently, gently stroking Buhu's round eyes with his fingertips, as if he was looking at something else through them.

In fact, sooner or later there will be such a day.

Either sooner or later.

He had been living an ignoble existence in Guyu Mountain for so many years. It was not that he had never thought about dying. He didn't know why he was alive. He had accomplished everything he wanted to do, and it seemed that there was no meaning in living anymore.

But he has become a god, and it is not easy to die for real.

I have been living in such a muddle-headed way.

Until Lan Yu's arrival.

Chu Yitang seemed to suddenly understand what he had been waiting for.

Lan Yu was a beam of light that suddenly shone into his dark life. He loved him, pitied him, and felt sorry for him.

All those things were given to him by Lan Yu. He had been dry for so many years, and it was because of Lan Yu that he came back to life.

But he knew very well that these days were stolen from him.

Every day he spent with Lan Yu, he knew very well that every step he took was like walking on thin ice, and there was an abyss beneath his feet. Maybe one day he would accidentally step into the air and fall into it, and his body would be shattered and his body would be left intact.

But he couldn't bear to leave Lan Yu.

He couldn't bear to part with such a good Lan Yu.

He said that Lan Yu was his darling, which was true at all. Without Lan Yu, he really couldn't live anymore.

Those unspeakable pains turned into tenderness in his company day and night. Lan Yu surrendered to him willingly. He gave up everything for him and would rather turn into a bone tower to worship him. He loved him and only asked for his love and mercy for a moment. , Lan Yu has nothing to ask for, just hoping to stay together forever is enough.

But now the facts are before our eyes.

Ning Yi was right.

There has been an insurmountable gap between him and Lan Yu all his life. They are irreconcilable and can only face each other as enemies.

All those bits and pieces, the lingering love together, were all shattered into pieces in this dream.

nothing left.

Nothing is left.