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Lan Che came every night, occasionally talking about the past, but Si Zhuo just didn't answer.

Lan Che then talked about the interesting things about being the Dragon King in the West Sea during the hundreds of years when he lost his memory, and Si Zhuo should not have done so.

He clearly knew everything and remembered everything, but he didn't dare to reveal anything.

Seeing that he was indifferent, Lan Che couldn't continue talking most of the time.After feeding the medicine, he stood by the bed and silently watched Si Zhuo fall asleep.

From winter to spring, Si Zhuo's body has recovered more than half.

On that day, Bianzhou's family letter came again, and the mother asked about the marriage for the first time.Presumably it was the nanny who told someone to announce the good news, saying that his health was getting better day by day, which made Mrs. Si cry a few times, and then came to the couple of marriages carefully selected by Master Si.

The nanny was illiterate, but the messenger had something to say, focusing on this matter.

Seeing that Si Zhuo frowned when he read the letter, she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, for fear that he would not agree.

Unexpectedly, Si Zhuo relaxed his brows, his complexion returned to normal, and he wrote a reply letter for the messenger to bring back.When the second letter from home came again, the nanny knew that the marriage was settled, and her face was flushed with joy.According to the local customs, the betrothed family should light two red lanterns at the door, with pairs of birds painted on the lanterns. The nanny never expected that she would hang up the lanterns for Si Zhuo herself one day.

"Miss Xu's family is 14 years old this year." The nanny made the bed, "I heard that she is a great beauty, a lady who is well educated and respectful!"

Si Zhuo was writing on the side, and responded coldly.

The nanny didn't know what she thought of, she covered her mouth and smiled: "I just don't know how I am. It would be best if I could give birth to a big fat boy, so I can hug my grandson..."

When the nanny said this, Lan Che was inside the house.

He didn't know what happened to the red lantern with birds painted on it at the door, and it wasn't that the Miss Xu that Nanny Dao said had something to do with Si Zhuo, so now he understood everything.Although his body was hidden, his face changed drastically, and the air pressure in the room was terribly low for a while.

The nanny suddenly shuddered: "It's already the beginning of summer, why is it so cold in the room? Tomorrow, young master, you go to practice calligraphy in the courtyard, I'd better light a charcoal fire to get rid of the humidity."

After chatting a few more words, the nanny left with the changed quilt and sheets.

Lan Che said coldly: "You want to get married?"

Si Zhuo didn't raise his head, and wrote very steadily in one hand: "Being a man, you will naturally get married."

Lan Che was furious, grabbed his pen, and pulled his shoulder: "I'm here, and you want to get married?! We agreed, we want to live forever, how dare you!"

Si Zhuo didn't change his face, and looked directly at him: "I don't understand what you are talking about at all. I don't know you, this fairy. You haunt me here day and night, and you can't drive me away. I I don't mind. It's just that my wife is going to pass the door soon, if she is here from now on, we will have to do husband and wife affairs, please avoid it when the time comes."

While talking, he watched Lan Che's face showing a heart-wrenching expression.

Why doesn't he feel pain? !

If you are soft-hearted now, all previous efforts will be wasted!

You can't even save the life of the person in front of you, how can you be willing? !

"I thought you were just angry that I didn't come to you sooner." Lan Che's eyes were red, "Now I understand, you haven't forgotten, you remember everything. You just don't want me. I'm here, and you still want me If you marry a mortal woman, you wish to have a clean relationship with me. Is that so?"

Si Zhuo said: "Yes."

Lan Che took a few steps back and murmured: "I know. I... know. You hate me for hurting you, you regret helping me, and you have to completely forget about me."

Si Zhuo was so distressed that he couldn't breathe.

He turned around, stopped looking at Lan Che, and put on a cold and unfamiliar back: "You just need to understand."

For a long time no one answered.

He thought Lan Che had left.

As soon as he turned around, his lips were blocked by a familiar breath, and Lan Che's kisses came overwhelmingly.

The ink was overturned, the paper was scattered all over the floor, and it was turned red.

The interior is full of rough and desperate beauty.

Si Zhuo stretched out a snow-white arm from the tent, with five fingers slightly spread, as if trying to grab something with all his strength, but was caught back by another big hand.

There were salty tears in his eyes, whether it was his or Lan Che's, it was unclear.

Lan Che's strength was extremely fierce, as if he had exhausted all his strength, he poured out his heartbreak through Si Zhuo, burns and Si Zhuo, and all the years of loneliness and confusion.He hates, he is ruthless, he even wants to kill Si Zhuo just like that.

Perhaps only in that way can Si Zhuo recognize him and return to him.

When the calm in the room was restored, the sky was already bright.

Lan Che left.

Si Zhuo lay on his back in the tent alone, weeping ferociously like a small animal that had been suppressed for a long time.

Before the man left, he did not forget to leave behind a bowl of dark soup.

Si Zhuo was never married in his life.

On that day when he returned to the immortal class, the immortal friends who had been waiting for a long time came to welcome him, and everything was back on track.

A few days later, the Dragon King of Xihai got married and sent him an invitation.

Si Zhuo didn't dare to look at it, so he just asked the fairy friend: "Where is the fairy lady married by the Dragon King of the West Sea?"

Xianyou said: "Oh, it's the youngest daughter of the Fenghuang family."

Si Zhuo said: "Well, it can be regarded as a match made in heaven and earth, and the family is right."

Xianyou's gossip has not changed for thousands of years, so he has heard it clearly for a long time, and whispered: "Don't let the Fenghuang family listen to this. The little phoenix is ​​like a flower and jade, but the Dragon King of the West Sea is an old man. If the Queen Mother didn't faint Who will agree to the decree?!"

Si Zhuo: "Old man?... I remember that Lan Che is only [-] years old this year, so he is not considered an old man."

Xianyou was shocked: "What Lan Che! He is no longer the Dragon King of the West Sea!"

Si Zhuo couldn't react when he heard this, but he heard the fairy friend continue: "That's right, it's not surprising that you don't know about reincarnation. After you helped him transform into a dragon, he has been a dragon king for hundreds of years. I don’t know why, oh, it was probably when you took the last life, he suddenly went to the Emperor of Heaven and asked to descend to Jiao. Tsk tsk, you don’t know that when a dragon descends to Jiao, you have to remove the dragon’s horns, kill the dragon’s claws, and constrict the dragon’s tendons. ! At that time, the silver dragon’s screams could even be heard outside the Nantian Gate!”

It was as if a thunder rang in Si Zhuo's ears.

He was blown to pieces.

He heard himself asking, "Where is he now?"

Xianyou thought for a while, and said: "It's a coincidence. He was relegated to be the master of a stream named Qingshixi, which seems to be the place where you lived at the beginning."

Speaking of this, Xianyou stopped in time, what a pity, why didn't he find out, how could this be a coincidence? !

This is obviously a great event!

When he wanted to take back what he said, he saw that his friend had long since disappeared.

Si Zhuo twisted a cloud and returned to the old place.

In the distance, at the bottom of the stream, there seemed to be a huge creature.

It was a sleeping Jiao.

Jiao should be silver in color, but his body is covered with blood, his wounds are grim, and the scales all over his body have long since disappeared, only a few remaining on the tail.Pulling out the dragon's scales, the pain is like a sharp sword digging out the heart, let alone pulling out so many scales? !

There are records in fairy books that Jiaolong scales can cure all kinds of diseases, invigorate vitality, and give birth to painstaking efforts. Ordinary people can almost bring the dead back to life after drinking a bowl.

Si Zhuo walked into the water and touched the exposed flesh and blood of the dragon. Everywhere, the wounds were too deep to heal. Because of this, it might not be able to transform into a human form, and it is currently recuperating.

The dragon opened his eyes.

Its eyes are black, with two red lines at the end of the eyes, which are heavy, looking into Si Zhuo's heart at a glance.

Si Zhuo burst into tears and hugged its body.

The dragon only hesitated for a while, then slowly wrapped around Si Zhuo's body, one circle and another circle, as if to tightly bind the prey.

This time, it will not let this person escape again.

I don't regret this life, I will meet you again.

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