Traveling through the apocalypse to raise a beauty

"Your Highness, what about the afternoon's match..." Gu Yuan asked.

"I have no problem." Zhen Qing swallowed a mouthful of rice and said, "Just proceed as normal."

"I disagree."

Everyone was stunned and looked at the person who spoke.

The young man had a serious expression, his eyes fell on Zhenqing, and he said in a gentle voice: "Aqing, I don't agree."

“Ah?” Zhenqing hadn’t even swallowed the food in his mouth. Wei Yang’s calling him “Ah Qing” made him feel a little dazed, as if he had returned to his childhood.

Wei Yang seldom called himself by his nickname. When he was young, he would call him Brother and Ah Qing. But when he was seven years old, he suddenly started calling him Your Highness one day. Zhen Qing was stunned for a long while after hearing the name, but did not correct him. He just felt a little regretful, as he thought he could hear the baby voice calling Zhen Qing Brother for a few more years.

The boy met Zhenqing's gaze, and said seriously, "You can stay in the temple and have a good rest during the body shaping period. It's also good to stay in the outer courtyard. Everyone has no objection."

Wei Yang is still a little scared. When Zhen Qing fainted in front of him, he vomited blood and his whole body was covered in blood. There were even golden cracks on his body. He was young at that time and was so scared that he didn't sleep well for more than a month. The same thing happened during the two body-shaping periods before he was five years old. He was really scared.

Gu Yuan and the others had not seen Zhenqing's appearance during the three body-shaping stages, but he had seen it. Except for the first time when he was not with Zhenqing, he was by Zhenqing's side the other two times. His face was pale, and his body was covered with golden cracks. The ball that used to jump around was now lying on the bed in a daze, mumbling in pain and occasionally letting out heart-wrenching cries. Every time, Wei Yang's heart trembled, fearing that the person would not make it.

Even though Zhenqing was just sleepy during the body-shaping period, Wei Yang was still scared. He was scared that Zhenqing would never wake up from his sleep. He was scared that he would never see that beautiful, gentle smile again.

Zhen Qing suddenly fainted today. Wei Yang was actually very worried. He had been with Zhen Qing for too long. They had known each other at the age of three until now when he was twelve or thirteen, a full ten years. Even if all kinds of people would appear around Zhen Qing in the future, he would always be loyal to his little prince. He would always love that bright and gentle smile.

"I'm fine..." Zhen Qing explained in a panic. He certainly knew why Wei Yang disagreed. The three previous body-shaping sessions left a psychological trauma on Wei Yang.

"I agree too." Gu Yuan interrupted Zhen Qing, "Ayun, what do you think?"

He has followed Zhenqing for several years and naturally knew about the body-shaping period. In previous years, Zhenqing would start to fall into drowsiness when the body-shaping period began. The divine power of the temple nourished him and he slept for nearly 20 hours a day. Now, because of the assessment, he has been holding on, and they are using their supernatural powers and divine power intensively in the outside world, without the nourishment of divine power, the power in his body could not be digested in time, which led to today's fainting.

Lan Yun, who was chewing pork ribs at the side, was called and quickly put down the ribs in his mouth: "I agree too. If you hadn't invited me, I would have been able to enroll in the second year. The outer courtyard is pretty good, and the Lan family is not short of resources." On the way here, he heard Wei Yang and Gu Yuan talk about Zhenqing's situation.

Qiu Bieyi smiled and said, "Brother, I agree too. I have to stay in the outer courtyard anyway, so it's nothing."

Zhenqing nodded helplessly and had to nod: "Okay, in this case, let's contact the principal."

Qiu Bieyi handed Zhenqing a bowl of soup. The young man reached out and gathered Zhenqing's hair, tying it gently with a ribbon. "I will do this, and by the way, I will deliver the letter to my uncle."

Wei Yang heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Zhen Qing nod, and the young man let go of Ling Jie's hand, which he had just tightly grasped.

Ling Jie gently patted the back of Wei Yang's hand and said with a smile, "Your Highness, it's almost time, and we should leave too."

"Okay." Zhenqing put down his chopsticks, "I'll take you there."

Gu Yuan also pulled Wen Sheng up and said to Qiu Bieyi, "I'll go, you stay here and guard His Highness."

"Okay." Qiu Bieyi stood up to get the letter, "Wait a moment, I'll get the letter."

Zhenqing and others walked toward the lake. The cranes had already landed on the shore. Their calls were clear and bright. Yan Mu walked up to Zhenqing and rubbed his face.

Mu Yao looked at Zhen Qing with a smile: "My dear, see you in three years~"

"What?" Zhenqing touched Xianhe's head and paused. What does three years mean?

The girl said with a smile, "After entering the academy, I will go to the border. Before I entered the academy, I was accepted as a disciple by Qinghe's teacher. My teacher is now at the border. We will meet again in about three years!"

"So long?" Zhen Qing sighed. Seeing Qiu Bieyi coming over, he asked him for the brocade bag of Cloud Crane Stones, took out a few and handed them to the girl. "Well, I will miss you. I hope you are safe, protect yourself, have a bright future, get what you want, and be the same when you return. See you in three years."

The girl opened her eyes wide, she certainly understood what Zhenqing’s blessing meant, this was God’s blessing!!!

Wen Sheng slapped the girl on the head. The boy looked envious and said, "Why are you standing there? Thank you!"

"Thank you, Your Highness!!!" Mu Yao's legs went weak and she was about to kneel down to express her gratitude, but Zhen Qing held her up. The screen flashed wildly in the girl's mind.

I have received His Highness’s blessing, I have received His Highness’s blessing! I have received His Highness’s blessing!!! Ahh ...

Zhenqing smiled and helped the man up, "An'an, be sure to pay attention to safety."

"Yeah!!!" Mu Yao smiled brightly. She wanted to show off this matter! !

"I'm so envious." Wen Sheng gritted his teeth, stood beside Gu Yuan, and shed tears of envy.

Gu Yuan took the letter and glanced at him. He smiled slyly, "I have one too. Your Highness gives it to me every birthday."

Wen Sheng became even more envious. Qiu Bieyi and Ling Jie next to him could feel that the sour mental energy overflowing from this man was full of sourness.

"Don't be jealous." Zhenqing looked at Wensheng with a smile, "I will also give gifts on your and Lingjie's birthdays."

The ahoge on Lingjie's side instantly stood up, not to mention Wen Sheng, whose overflowing spiritual power instantly became beaming with joy. The two looked at each other and bowed 90 degrees: "Thank you, Your Highness!"

"Let's go." Mu Yao checked the time and climbed onto the crane. "If we don't go now, we'll miss the lottery."

"Ayang." The moment Zhenqing raised his hand, Wei Yang bent down slightly and let Zhenqing touch his head: "Sorry, I made you worry. Don't call me Little Prince in the future. Call me Aqing. I haven't heard it for a long time."

The boy paused, his eyes reddened: "Okay."

When Wei Yang was seven years old, his father took him to the study and they had a heart-to-heart talk for half an hour. Since then, he knew that he should keep a distance from Zhen Qing, not always pester Zhen Qing, not call him brother, not call him by his nickname, but call him Your Highness, and bow in appropriate places and be polite. He didn't understand it at that time, because in his eyes, Zhen Qing was just a brother older than him, but looking at his father's serious face, he had to nod.

Later, as he grew up, he gradually understood the differences between these Zhenqings. They had everything they needed, but they were a little more casual in front of Zhenqing than ordinary people.

Zhenqing patted his shoulder and looked at the others: "Call me Ah Qing, Your Highness doesn't sound nice at all. You don't have to greet me when we meet in the future."

"Okay!" Lan Yun was the first to answer and climbed onto the crane: "Ah Qing, let's go!"

“Yes.” Ling Jie pulled Wei Yang towards Xianhe: “Ah Qing, have a good rest.”

Wen Sheng still bowed very seriously: "Then this is the last time."

Gu Yuan nodded, smiled at Zhen Qing, and pulled the pretentious Wen Sheng towards Xianhe, "Let's go, let's go. If you don't leave now, you really don't have to draw lots. Stay in the outer courtyard with us."

Zhenqing and Qiu Bieyi stood on the shore, watching the few people riding on cranes to fly out of the forest. Zhenqing pulled Qiu Bieyi's hand, raised his hand to press his forehead, and walked towards the temple: "Qiuqiu, stay with me to sleep for a while."

Qiu Bieyi nodded, and the boy opened his bracelet as he walked away: "Then I'll ask my uncle to come see you tomorrow?"

"Ah."