die for

The small courtyard surrounded by mountains is like spring all year round. Donghuang is sitting by the pool in the backyard, fishing with a little bait on the long green branch, which doesn't look very lure to fish.The fish in the water turned around under the pole and swam away quickly.

Ruan Qingjue couldn't help being amused, and walked over, "Father, you don't even want to see fish with this bait. Here, which one do you want to eat, I'll get you it?"

"Neither fat nor thin, just neither long nor short." Donghuang smiled lightly.Ruan Qingjue said humanely before he could answer, "Just follow your own body." Black Snake's level of interruption is not low, and he habitually walked over and kissed the corner of his mouth, "What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you."

"Neither spicy nor sweet, neither salty nor thin, neither old nor tender, it's best to have soup but I want to eat fried fish." Ruan Qingjue rubbed her fingers on Hei Snake's lips and then touched her own, "Sir, what are you eating?" Why don't you cook all the fish you raise and have a whole fish feast, so as not to meet my standards."

Ruan Qingjue has never been a coquettish person, but today she is very open.

Black Snake was silent, and said, "Okay, I'll do it. But you have to make sure you can eat it, and don't leave anything behind."

"Eat as soon as you eat, who is afraid of whom? I show my monster shape, not to mention your few side dishes, even you have to eat." Ruan Qingjue asked Donghuang to pull, and the two people who were originally on the bar had to separate.

"Tsk, I haven't seen great skills in a few years." The black snake snatched Donghuang's fishing rod and plunged it into the water, put a fish on the rod and left.

I have grown my skills... Can I not grow my skills after so many years?

Ruan Qingjue pursed her lips, hid behind Donghuang and shouted at Black Snake, "Then, would you like me to try on it?"

"Fart!" Black Snake cursed through the wall.

There was a series of banging sounds of pots and pans, and the rhythm of the knife falling on the chopping board was very regular.Ruan Qingjue said to Donghuang while listening, "Do you think he will chop the board to pieces?"

"Maybe...then do you like him now?" Donghuang smiled and threw back the only fish caught in the bucket.

When the fish falls into the water from the air, it becomes smaller at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally only a fry falls into the water.

The evergreen trees in the courtyard and the growth of vegetation all over the mountains and plains are regressing, and everything seems to have returned to the original point.

Ruan Qingjue stared blankly at his hand, and the thin cocoon seemed to be fading away with the turning of time.

Darkness continued to dusk, slowly receding to noon.

The sound of chopping vegetables gradually faded away, as if this dream always had an end.

He had to face reality after all.

There was a person standing outside the window directly opposite the bed, his clothes were soaked by the drizzle, the familiar figure suddenly became much taller, but also much stranger.

The man turned around slowly, his lips moved slightly.

Ruan Qingjue forced herself to sit up on the bed, and said with a wry smile, "Son, I haven't had such a good dream for my father in hundreds of years..." Why did it end before it started?

Kong Sang looked at his body that fell down suddenly, and jumped in through the window.

And what he caught was a little demon that could be grasped with one hand.He froze for a moment, carefully holding Ruan Qingjue steady.

Ruan Qingjue probably showed his true form exhausted because he was forcibly pulled back from his dream, but such a harmless little thing sleeping defenselessly in his palm made him even more distracted.

Such a vicious person who likes to call him daddy is so young, he can be crushed to death with a hard hand...

"Ruan Qingjue..."

As he muttered, he would think of Ruan Qingjue who forcibly sent him away regardless of his will.After that, I was alone in a dream and almost couldn't wake up.

Ruan Qingjue didn't think about him at all, and didn't care about him at all.

Kong Sang was in a trance for a while, and put a very small ring around Ruan Qingjue's neck. The ring sank as soon as it touched the skin, even Ruan Qingjue couldn't notice it at all.

This was tailor-made for him by Da Si Ming, which can restrict his freedom and make him his own.

If it wasn't too late, Ruan Qingjue should have been his.

The seal became looser and looser, and vague memories flashed through Kong Sang's mind.

He showed a creepy smile that almost distorted his facial features.

Ruan Qingjue, you are mine.