The cannon fodder goblin is as beautiful as a flower

"It hurts, it hurts..." There was a fog in front of him, as if someone was using a knife to scratch the bones. He wanted to curl up, but with all his strength, he couldn't even move a finger.

The bubbling sound in my ear was probably blood, warm and warm, spreading under my body.

He was trembling all over, his lips moved, and wanted to call that person's name, but his throat was hot and hot, and he couldn't utter a word.

The soul was probably too far away, and the five senses disappeared, and even the unbearable pain gradually became much lighter.

Finally, a tear slid down the corner of his eye.

Cang Hai, don't blame you for being cold, but only blame me for falling in love with cold people!

Zhihua, no regrets!

"Mingyou, Mingyou..." Someone called softly, Mingyou frowned, not wanting to wake up.

Suddenly, a thought flashed in my mind, what time is it!

Mingyou opened her eyes suddenly, and was facing a handsome face that was very close to him.Gan Yuan was startled, and quickly jumped away, suddenly feeling a little hot on his cheeks.

Ming You didn't notice the strangeness in him, turned over and sat up with a gulu, rubbing her throbbing temples.

The sun is setting, and a group of flying birds is passing by the golden clouds.

He was bathed in the setting sun, his face was covered with a layer of red gold, and the corners of his eyes were still wet with tears, which gave Gan Yuan the illusion that he was very sad.

Mingyou probably also touched the wet temple hair, he wiped the corners of his eyes indifferently, and squinted to look at the blue sea not far away.

Wanzhang Xiaguang and thousands of hectares of blue waves are reflected in his eyes, and the color of glazed green turns into five colors, Gan Yuan is stunned.

Soon, Mingyou stood up, leaned over, and smiled mischievously, "Thank you very much, I will buy you a drink next time."

Gan Yuan withdrew his gaze, moved away unnaturally, hooked the corners of his mouth stiffly, "Okay!"

"I'm leaving," Mingyou brushed the wrinkled hem of her clothes with her hands.Looking at Gan Yuan from the corner of her eye, she always thought he was weird.

"Okay", Gan Yuan's eyes had nowhere to rest, and he lowered his gaze, right on Mingyou's fair fingers.

His mind was muddled, and he felt that just looking at Mingyou's fingers could stir his emotions.

"Gan Yuan, please throw these two drunks back..." Mingyou took a few steps towards Biluohai, paused, then turned back, and said with a smile, "You are a nice person, I want you as my friend gone."

It wasn't until the thin figure finally disappeared, precariously, that Gan Yuan came back to his senses.

He slapped his head in frustration, most likely it was caused by the wine, just one side.

As for you?

Mingyou hurried, but it was only after sunset that she returned to the Bodhi tree.

A red light appeared in his palm, and Bodhizi returned to his palm, and he carefully threaded the red string on his wrist.

Suddenly, there was a faint feeling of uneasiness, that kind of feeling like a glow on the back.

He turned around abruptly, and under the black velvet-like canopy, stood a man in white. In an instant, Mingyou even forgot to breathe. He stood there holding his breath, completely messed up!

Why did Cang Hai come back?

"master……"

Cang Hai still had a calm expression, "Where did you go?"

"Wait... casually... walk around..."

Now going out privately is not important, what is important is the way he leaves.Ming Yo was blank as if being struck by five thunders.

"Hmm..." Cang Hai turned around, "Let's go back!"

Ming You followed him numbly. Suddenly, Cang Hai stopped, without looking back, but asked, "How do you know how to use the 'Bodhi Lingzhu'?"

Sure enough, what are you afraid of?

Ming You was so anxious that a layer of white sweat appeared on his forehead.

How do I know, how do I know?

After a long while, Mingyou groaned, "Master, this apprentice has nothing to do, so I came here just wandering around, and then, that...that..."

Cang Hai suddenly turned around and stared closely at his guilty eyes, "Your three souls are safe, and your seven souls are not lost." He moved closer, and Mingyou's flustered expression was clearly reflected in his pupils. After a while, he said, "Really, Zhihua..."

Mingyou was forced to take two steps back, "Master...what are you talking about...who is Zhihua?"

Cang Hai's gaze was like two sharp ice thorns, as if he wanted to poke two holes in Ming You's chest, and then, to take a look at his heart.

This self-deception has been said a lot, but I find it ridiculous!

Ming Yo turned her face away, even in the dark night, this heaven is still bright, and the bright Milky Way stretches to the sky.

His eyes fell on a certain extremely dim star, and the panic rising and falling in his chest gradually settled down.

After a long time, the eyes were slowly filled with emptiness, like two small whirlpools, even the starlight was sucked in silently.He sighed softly, turned his eyes, and stared deeply at the sharp gaze on the opposite side.

"Canghai...why do you have to figure it out so clearly?"

As soon as he uttered these words, he saw Cang Hai's shoulders loosen, as if some heavy burden had been lifted. For a moment, the expression on his face could be said to be varied and exciting, which Mingyou didn't know What is he thinking.

Joy, surprise, indifference, sadness, surprise... There are too many, tangled together, but it is hard to figure it out!

Slowly, these gradually disappeared from his usual calm face, but there was a faint layer of determination.

"Well, I see."

With the starlight falling all over the ground, Cang Hai turned around and walked away like this. He walked firmly and quickly, and disappeared after a few shakes.

Mingyou, who was confused, stayed where he was.

Thinking of thousands of possibilities to face Cang Hai's reaction, but there is no such one alone.

Xie Yu was holding a teacup in one hand and flipping through a brand new thread-bound book in the other.

Hearing the door knock, he was so frightened that he hurriedly stuffed the book into the drawer.

When he saw that it was Cang Hai who came in, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"What are you looking at, take it out for me," Cang Hai deliberately said with a straight face.

Xie Yu took it out and threw it on the table, "Take it, take it, I just finished reading it."

Duobao ghost has many ideas, and often finds ways to get the storybooks of the mortal world, and secretly passes them on to Xie Yu and Cang Hai.Of course, you have to hide it from others. It is against the rules of heaven to read these tales of ghosts and ghosts, stories of love between men and women in the heavenly court.

"Forget it, I will spare you for now," Cang Hai said with a smile.

Xie Yu looked at Cang Hai, "Is there a happy event?"

"Ok?"

"It can make Cang Haijun lose his composure to the point of joking. It seems that this happy event is really happy!" Xie Yu picked up the teacup, took a sip, and squinted at him.

"The last time you laughed like this, it was Zhihua who said he liked you. Although he refused, he was very happy..."

"This time, it's still related to him, isn't it?"

"So..." Cang Hai sighed silently, "Zhihua remembers everything..."

Xie Yu's fingers stiffened just as he picked up the teacup, and he looked at him in surprise, "Could it be that he's just pretending?"

Cang Hai nodded heavily.

Xie Yu raised the teacup to his lips thoughtfully, and after a while, he realized that the cup was already empty. "He is probably too disappointed to be Zhihua anymore." The sound is like throwing a stone into a lake, breaking the tranquility of a room.

"Cang Hai, he doesn't understand the feelings in your heart, because you didn't give him a chance to understand..."

Empty and silent, time stops.

A drop of light red wax oil, like a thin tear, is bursting with pink, slowly dripping down.

Cang Hai silently stared at the drop of wax, as if it was scorching hot, directly burning into the apex of his heart.

"Have you made up your mind..." Cang Hai paused slightly as he walked towards the threshold, and Xie Yu's voice came from behind him, helplessly and deeply, "Do you want him to be Zhihua back, or continue to be Luming?"

The figure released suddenly, and the night wind swept in.

Everything that happened just now is like the reflection of the old days, no matter how you chase it, it will be like a mirror, and when the breeze blows, it will become a smattering of flowers and broken water.

Such a star and such a night, it seems like the last time with Zhihua.

He walked like that, behind him were layers of gauze blown by the wind, red silk and light green, frozen in his deep memory.

Zhihua, wearing a light green silk gown with gorgeous patterns embroidered on the collar and cuffs.

In Xie Yu's impression, Zhihua seldom wears such exquisite clothes.

He probably also noticed Jie Yu's gaze, and smiled a little shyly, "I made you laugh, actually... I really like such complicated embroidery. Originally, because Mr. Cang Hai likes plain, so..."

Xie Yu immediately understood, but felt that something was wrong. If so, why did he dress up like this today!

Zhihua is not ordinary to the sea, and probably anyone with long eyes can see it, but because he didn't do anything special, everyone's comments are comments, guesses are guesses, but they dare not bring it out to the public. After all, Zhihua is the only descendant of the God of the Sun. Although he became a fairy in the body of a demon, he is also very valuable.

Xie Yu didn't know why he came, but he always felt that today's Zhihua was very different from the past.

Zhihua's simplicity and kindness are actually not suitable for this heaven where there are constant disputes. Even though his heart is pure and kind to others, his infatuation for Canghai is always unavoidable to be criticized by others.

"Cang Haijun has gone down to earth, Xie Yu, do you know?" Zhihua asked suddenly.

Xie Yu said, "I know, he left in a hurry, and he didn't tell me himself. I also learned about it from He Tong, the emperor's seat."

"Hmm..." Zhihua suddenly smiled, but it was very sad, "Even you don't know, but Empress Ruicai knows..."

Xie Yu faintly felt uneasy, "What did Diji tell you?"

Zhihua smiled and didn't answer.

Xie Yu saw that his pupils were not as bright as before, they were so dark that it was startlingly dark, as if they were filled with a lot of unresolved melancholy, and there was an inexplicable pain locked between his brows.

"Zhihua, since you are here, how about tasting tea with me, Duobao gave me new tea the day before yesterday", Xie Yu got up and wanted to pull him to the tea table.

"No need," Zhihua shook his head, "I'll just sit down and leave."

Zhihua turned his head to look at a magnolia tree outside the window, and the faint fragrance came in the night.

"Xie Yu, I want to ask you a favor."

Xie Yu nodded, "Say it."

"Help me give Cang Hai a word..."

"Wait," Xie Yu interrupted him, "He'll be back soon, you can tell him yourself if you have something to say."

After a long time, Zhihua seemed to sigh, but it was too light, and there was no trance.

"I'm going down to the realm to do something, it will take a long time..."

"how long?"

"Maybe, I won't come back..." Zhihua said quietly.

For a moment, Xie Yu thought that it must be the big ice cube in Canghai, who had an awkward relationship with Zhihua.

He has a good relationship with Cang Hai, and he knows that there are many female monarchs who like him, and he is responsible for the "Floating from the Sky" God of War, and he does not pretend to anyone!

Although Cang Hai has never expressed his affection for anyone in front of him, but he is keenly aware that Cang Hai is different from Zhihua!very different!

At that time, his thinking was simple. If he looked into it a little bit, maybe it would change Zhihua's fate. At least, he wouldn't have to suffer so much.

However, even the gods, there are so many powerless!

"Tell Canghai that Zhihua is the one who is sorry for him, and Zhihua is responsible for Zhihua's mistakes. No matter what, he doesn't have to blame himself..."

Zhihua got up, said goodbye solemnly, before leaving, he said, "Jie Yu, please leave now, thank you for me, Dabao, for the thousand years in the heavenly court, thank you for your care!"

Xie Yu was stunned for a moment, wondering why his words sounded so decisive?

Within a day, he was disturbed by this incident and was restless until he went to discuss it with Duobao. Even he felt that something was wrong, and by the time he tried everything to prove it, it was too late!

One day in the sky, a hundred years in the ground.

Personnel has been injured several times, and the years are in the cold!

It's too late!