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

When Chu Yitang woke up, only Shang Yao and a few female envoys were left outside the house. Shang Yao said that the Lord had important matters and had rushed back to Donghai overnight.

"What is he going back to the East China Sea for?"

Chu Yitang had a very bad premonition and was uneasy in his sleep. He was afraid that something troublesome had happened in Donghai. He would inevitably be worried now that Lan Yu was not around.

Shang Yao shook his head and said: "I don't know, I don't know. I must be able to get back in three to five days."

Chu Yitang was silent again. He sat with his head bowed for a long time, and then said in a hoarse voice: "You can go out first."

"……Yes."

The room fell silent again.

There are also a few begonia flowers on the table that Lan Yu brought back from the mountain a few days ago. Because the water has not been changed for several days, the flower branches are planted crookedly, the petals are droopy, the color is dim, and they are no longer so bright.

Chu Yitang suddenly stretched out his fingers, wanting to touch the flowers, but before his fingertips touched, a certain petal fell down without warning, and fell on the table with a very soft sound, like a piece of silent snow falling to the ground. .

His fingers suddenly stopped in mid-air and did not get closer. Chu Yitang looked at the flowers, his eyes suddenly became empty.

He didn't remember how long he sat like this. When he came to his senses again, the light from the window had become a little dim, and the golden sun was sinking. When it spread through the window lattice and fell on the ground, it looked very soft and golden.

Chu Yitang stood up and went to open the door. There was no longer a row of female envoys standing outside the door. The courtyard was surrounded and there were many more people.

His face was calm, and he didn't show much surprise. He just walked down the steps in front of the house. His figure was slender, and the afterglow of the setting sun stretched out his silhouette. His hair was also coated with a dark light, like a sparse and clear bamboo.

The God Emperor stood in front of the steps. He raised his head, his eyes were heavy, and he bowed down and spoke first: "I wonder if the God Emperor can lend me a step to speak."

Chu Yitang said nothing, passed the side of the God Emperor, and walked straight to a bamboo pavilion in the courtyard.

The God Emperor glanced sideways at Shang Yao, who was restrained by the silver guards and had no power to fight back. His eyes darkened, and he turned to the square bamboo pavilion.

The fence inside the pavilion was newly built by Lan Yu. With his skillful hands, he planted orchid grass around the bamboo pavilion. Now it is sprouting, tender and interesting.

The tea on the table had already become cold, and Chu Yitang whispered:

"There's nothing to entertain you, you're being neglectful."

The God Emperor followed behind him and paused after hearing the words. It took him a moment to understand the meaning of this sentence. He hesitated for a moment, took half a step back and said: "The God Emperor is out of sight. I am here to visit rashly. I hope you can God, please forgive me."

Chu Yitang's face was still not very pretty, and his cheeks were pale, as if light could shine through. He looked away and said, "If you have something to say, you might as well speak up."

The God Emperor tightened his grip on the corner of the table, his face slumped tightly, and after a long while, he trembled his lips and said:

"I hope Lord Shen can let Lan Yu return to Tianjing."

"From now on, we will end this bad relationship and never see each other again."

Rao had thought about it a thousand times, ten thousand times in his mind, but when he heard it now, he still caught his breath unexpectedly, and the heartache that came over him was like thousands of sharp arrows, and he couldn't avoid the pain.

put.

Let him go.

But what does it mean to let him go?

He and Lan Yu had been in love for a long time and were willing to commit their lives to each other. Why did they end up here, but it became a word that resembled imprisonment.

Who is at fault?

What exactly went wrong?

Chu Yitang didn't know any of these.

He only knew that what Lan Yu was thinking about and what filled his eyes was only him.

He extended his life, treated him as a wife, cared for him, tolerated him, and asked him to marry him.

Life after life, it is enough to have one person.

But he stayed in the light for so long that even he seemed to have forgotten that he was destined to be alone since birth.

In the past, he would fight for it, give up everything, and never take a step back.

But now he is afraid. He is afraid, like Xi Jin said, if one day Lan Yu knows the truth, he will hate him.

He can be afraid of nothing.

But he just couldn't accept Lan Yu hating him.

Such a good Lan Yu, but he lives under his lies.

He used to shamelessly think that as long as he was not exposed or exposed, he could do anything to compensate Lan Yu. No matter what he wanted or how he wanted to do it, he could do it.

But how can a dream made of lies not break up?

This dream was shattered before his eyes.

No matter how he pieced it together or made amends, all that was left was blood on his hands.

He opened his mouth dumbly, but no sound came out.

Seeing that he was silent, the God Emperor took a step forward, dropped his knees to the ground, and knelt down straight. He had not knelt before anyone for many years. This time today was for Lan Yu. If this matter had to end, then it would be by If he came to be this evil person, he would be infamy or scapegoat for all eternity. He had to protect Lan Yu.

He couldn't let Lan Yu suffer any more losses.

He owed it to him.

"Master Shen, Lan Yu lost his parents when he was young. I only want him to live a safe life. Master Shen, please understand. If this matter is spread to others, Lan Yu will be punished by God!"

An act of disobedience goes against heaven.

God should not have feelings, and must never have feelings.

If Lan Yu crosses the thunder pond, it is a crime worthy of death, and his crime deserves to be punished.

Even if he asks to be removed from the Immortal Book, he is willing to never enter Tianjing again.

But the fact has become true, how can he escape unscathed.

At that time, it was difficult to calm the crowd, and only a god-slaying arrow on the Immortal Execution Platform pierced his heart. From then on, his soul flew away, his immortal essence was shattered, and he could not enter the reincarnation again.

How could he let it go? It was the child he had grown up watching and holding in the palm of his hand.

Two lines of turbid tears flowed from the corners of his eyes. The God Emperor begged, weeping every word, and knelt on the ground, choked with sobs:

"Sovereign God, please be considerate, please make it happen...let him go. Lan Yu will succeed you as Lord of Heaven in the future, and he will be grateful for your kindness today. Please...please, please, this is a bad fate, Lord God, a bad fate." How can we have a good ending, how can we have a good ending..."

His eyes were extremely dry, and Chu Yitang's eyes were burning, but he couldn't even shed a tear. He tightly held the butterfly jade at his waist, but finally let go, letting the tassel slip through his fingers.

Chu Yitang turned his face sideways, his back was lonely and desolate, he raised his eyes but didn't know where he was looking, and his voice was as soft as a cloud about to be swept away.

He said.

"If Lan Yu is willing, I have nothing to say."

"Tell him that he doesn't have to come to Guyu Mountain again from now on."

"...I'll let him go."