The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, it is me who turns back

Fanwaiji

"Bring Xiaodouzi back from Longyuan in a few days, Changxiao Palace is too deserted."

After the war, Gu Zhizhou was in a bad mood and lay in bed for a month.Fu Ziqiu guarded him day and night, taking care of him personally, with all his heart devoted to Gu Zhizhou, and he had no intention of taking care of Xiaodouzi at all.It just so happened that Longyuan's daughter had just given birth to a second child a few years ago, who was about the same age as Xiaodouzi, so she asked her to take her and take care of her for a while.

Fu Ziqiu carried Gu Zhizhou in his arms and walked back. When he came, he followed the water all the way down, and the back was full of high and steep slopes. Fu Ziqiu carried a tall and long-legged man in his arms and walked steadily and effortlessly.

Xinghe was left behind, and the afterglow covered his shoulders and back. Fu Ziqiu was in a very happy mood. When he answered, the end of his voice rose, and the corners of his mouth were hooked.

Gu Zhizhou was tired from wandering around, he put his arms around Fu Ziqiu's neck and yawned, his eyelids twitching.

Fu Ziqiu glanced at him, and said softly: "Go to sleep when you are tired, it will take a while to get back from here."

"Hmm..." Gu Zhizhou shook his head: "It's so boring when no one talks to you, I'll stick to it."

Fu Ziqiu said helplessly: "You can count the hours you were awake this month with a single slap, and I didn't see you persisting back then."

"That's different..."

"Why is it different?"

Gu Zhizhou curled up on Fu Ziqiu's chest, couldn't hold back his sleepiness, closed his eyes, and moved slightly with his lips unwilling to give up: "That's at home, besides looking at me...you can find something else to do."

Fu Ziqiu raised his brows, and said to himself, besides looking at you, I really have nothing else to do.

He lightly weighed the person in his arms, Gu Zhizhou weakly opened his eyes, glanced aimlessly forward and then closed them again, and murmured: "What are you doing..."

"I feel heavy, why do you feel that you haven't gained any flesh?"

"Tsk." Gu Zhizhou said displeased: "You are weighing a pig."

"If you were a pig, you wouldn't be able to get a good price, you're not fat."

At this moment, Gu Zhizhou didn't have the mental discernment, and it was already very difficult to hold back from falling asleep, so he just muttered: "Is there such a good-looking pig as me..."

Fu Ziqiu laughed twice, thinking that the current Gu Zhizhou is so cute no matter how he looks.After all, Gu Zhizhou couldn't bear to suffer like this, so he speeded up his pace calmly, passed through the flowers and plants, and walked out from outside the Jiuxiaoyun Temple.

In the middle of the night, the Jiuchongtian was deserted and uninhabited, except for the patrolling and stationed heavenly soldiers and generals, not even a bird could be seen.

The hand around his neck suddenly softened, Gu Zhizhou still didn't last long enough to return to Changxiao Palace, and fell asleep.

Tian Bing came from one side with soundless footsteps, and was frightened when he saw a tall figure in red from afar, thinking it was a ghost that slipped through the net of hell.The well-trained soldiers were terrified by the battle a month ago, and all of them raised their swords very vigilantly, and would rush up to fight to the death if the opponent made any changes.

Fu Ziqiu was dazzled by the sword light, and a sharp look swept over him.

Only then did the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals see clearly, what kind of female ghost in red was in front of her, it was the hidden Demon Lord!

They put away their weapons in a "clumsy" way, and they still haven't figured out why Lord Mozun stays up in the middle of the night and wanders around outside. The instinctive reaction of their bodies is to salute and say hello first.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals took the posture to greet them, each of them stood like a wooden stake that could not be moved by the wind and rain, their mouths just opened a small mouth, and before they could make a sound, the eyes of Lord Mozun over there suddenly became fierce, with a kind of "If you dare to make a fuss, I'll kill you."

They immediately shut their mouths tightly and did not dare to move. Then they took a closer look and saw that what was held in the hands of Lord Mozun - the former emperor Long Xiao, the later generation had a hot temper, and a Negative Xuejun who beat ten people was sleeping on his nest happily. It smells so good.

The Heavenly Soldiers and Generals were all excited, and watched the two gradually go away in the rejoicing of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

After all, it doesn't matter if the god of war sleeps because of the noise. Who in the heavens doesn't know that the emperor Long Xiao has a good temper that is rare in a century.But if you offend Mr. Negative Xue, you have to talk about it, not to mention that there is a Demon Lord next to him who is also not easy to mess with.

Fu Ziqiu was afraid of bumping into someone again, so he carefully avoided it all the way, but when he saw that he was about to reach Changxiao Palace, his footsteps suddenly froze.

The white jade steps of Changxiao Palace are right in front of you, the vermilion palace gates are tightly closed, visitors have been refused for a month.

But at this time, in this seemingly ordinary night, when everything was silent from the sky to the ground, a tall and tall man was already waiting at the door.

The visitor turned around slowly when he heard the movement, and moved his rather gentle gaze from Fu Ziqiu's face to Gu Zhizhou's face. After looking at it for a moment, no one made a sound first, and then he probably realized that he came at the wrong time, so he smiled apologetically laugh.

As if feeling something, Gu Zhizhou, who had been sleeping all the way, suddenly moved.

Fu Ziqiu lowered his head to look, only to see that Gu Zhizhou first rubbed against his chest in attachment, moaned in a low voice, and rubbed his eyes in a daze.

"Zhizhou?" Fu Ziqiu called softly.

Gu Zhizhou was very sleepy, and his body hadn't fully recovered yet, so he couldn't wake up easily.He raised his chin slightly in a daze, his eyes were thick with fog, and after pondering for a while, he realized that he was at the gate of Changxiao Palace.Gu Zhizhou softly asked in his tired voice, "What's the matter, why don't you go in?"

Fu Ziqiu kissed him on the side of the cheek, and coaxed: "It's okay, you can continue to sleep."

If it wasn't for a big event that could make the sky fall, people with discerning eyes would probably walk away knowingly after seeing this scene.Now that the inner demon is dead, the Three Realms are gradually returning to the right track, and Long Yuan is still on top, counting and counting, there should be no such thing as having to bother the former emperor who is recuperating in the middle of the night.

Fu Ziqiu didn't intend to talk to anyone, knowing that Gu Zhizhou was lacking in spirit, at this moment he could fall back to sleep with a few words of coaxing, but some people didn't know what to do.

There was the sound of leisurely footsteps on the long steps, and then the other party said without warning: "The God of War has been recuperating behind closed doors for more than a month. I don't know if he is getting better now? If you are worried, can you let me have a look?"

Gu Zhizhou obviously didn't notice that there was a third person here, blinked his eyes twice, and looked to the side slowly.At this look, he thought he was still in a dream, and he glanced around at the person from top to bottom three times before he suddenly woke up.

Fu Ziqiu's face turned cold, and he made no secret of his disgust: "Huai Yu, what do you want to do?"

Up to the Jiuchongtian, down to the Five Great Divine Continents, everyone knows, everyone knows that Huai Yu, the governor of Fangzhou Continent, is a cripple who lives on a four-wheeled cart all day long.

But now, he was standing there perfectly, his legs were straight and slender, and he walked steadily and steadily, without any signs of bad legs and feet.Even though Gu Zhizhou knew that Huai Yu had a problem early on, he didn't expect him to hide it so deeply.

Huai Yu turned a deaf ear to Fu Ziqiu's hostility, and said with a smile, "Aqiu, I don't mean anything malicious, and you don't have to."

"Then come back at dawn," Fu Ziqiu said coldly, "Aren't you tired after not seeing Zhizhou?"

Huai Yu took a step back, respectfully saluted Gu Zhizhou as a monarch, and said in a gentle voice: "Dragon God, it's impolite to disturb you late at night, please forgive me."

Fu Ziqiu interrupted sharply: "Are you finished?"

Huai Yu turned a deaf ear to it: "Hui Yu was supposed to wait for the Dragon God to get better before coming to greet him, but there was a reason for the incident, and the Dragon God closed the palace for a long time, so I really couldn't wait any longer."

"you!"

"Aqiu," Gu Zhizhou pressed Fu Ziqiu's arm, "let me down."

"Zhizhou..."

Gu Zhizhou smiled, seeing that his lover was quite awake: "It's okay, I'll ask him what he wants to do."

Fu Ziqiu was upset, and put down Gu Zhizhou with a smirk, wishing Huaiyu could get out of Jiuchongtian immediately.

Gu Zhizhou's brows stretched, clearly standing upright, but intentionally or unintentionally showing a little slack.He pinched the bridge of his nose, cleaned up the remaining sleepiness, and then said to Huai Yu, "Master Huaizhou, go in and talk."

Huai Yu cupped his hands gratefully: "Thank you Dragon God."

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In the study, Gu Zhizhou asked Huai Yu to sit down casually, turned around and hugged a glass bottle on the wooden bookshelf, and shook it at Huai Yu in his hand: "Let's taste the spirit dew picked by Ah Qiu."

Fu Ziqiu crossed his arms, sat down at the place closest to Gu Zhizhou, and looked at Huai Yu with his phoenix eyes.He didn't forget that this person planted stagnation grass on himself and Gu Zhizhou out of good intentions. Now that Yan Yun is dead, there are no traces of many things that don't make sense. He originally thought that Huai Yu's mobility was only a little tricky behind his back. Looking at it now, it's hard to say who killed the two elders in Lianhua Peak.

Huai Yu took the cup from Gu Zhizhou, took a sip, and said with a smile, "The spiritual dew between the clouds and water is the best for nourishing the body and nourishing the soul. Ah Qiu really has a heart."

Gu Zhizhou sat down, the chair was covered with a thick layer of cushions, which just relieved the discomfort behind him.

"Master Huaizhou," Gu Zhizhou pushed the cup in his hand to Fu Ziqiu's side, leaned on the armrest of the chair with one hand, tilted his head slightly, and said with a smile: "It's getting late, so let's stop talking politely." , it’s better to get straight to the point and express your intention directly.”

Hearing this, Huai Yu put down the cup, put his hands on his lap, and rubbed it lightly: "Actually... I didn't come here for myself." Huai Yu looked at Gu Zhizhou: "I did it for Huai Chu."

Gu Zhizhou raised one eyebrow in surprise: "How should I say it?"

"Let me first admit that I was the one who knocked you out and injured Gao Xun in the Dungeon of the Disciplinary Department that day."

Gu Zhizhou tapped on the table with his fingertips: "Oh?"

Huai Yu said frankly: "Gao Xun has been lying on the bed and cannot wake up. It's not that he was seriously injured. It's because I took the medicine. It's also his fate. I thought he was going to die."

"You saw his injuries. Since you are afraid that he will identify you when he wakes up, why don't you take the opportunity to see a doctor and kill him. Anyway, he will only have one breath at that time, and no one will suspect you when he dies?"

Huai Yu shook his head: "I have no intention of harming anyone."

Gu Zhizhou sneered: "I've done all the murder and blame, so let's stop talking so high-soundingly, why don't you be more frank."

"I said, I didn't do this for myself." Huai Yu had a handsome face, and he was soaked in the pile of herbs all year round to make his body soft. He was different from Long Xiao's restraint, as if he was born to be indifferent to the world.But at this moment, a crack was dug out of that weakness, and it is rare to see the firmness hidden inside: "I am not a coward who dares to be or not, but there are still some things that have not been completed, and I cannot walk ahead of Huaichu." .”

Huai Yu took a deep breath, and subconsciously clenched the linen cloth underneath with his hands on his lap: "I don't know if Dragon God still remembers Mengtu, the ghost doctor beside Yin Chi."

Gu Zhizhou's body froze, and a man with a long face and small eyes appeared in his memory, with a goatee and wearing a black cloth shirt all day long.

During the darkest period of Long Xiao's life, more than ten days were spent with this man.He was forced to drink different decoctions every day, his body was pierced with fine holes by silver needles of different sizes, and the dark side of his heart was led to grow wildly, his limbs convulsed, his thinking was paralyzed, and he let others have no resistance. At the mercy of others, only the pain continues.

Countless times, Mengtu said excitedly in Long Xiao's ear with an indifferent tone: "You are truly a unique treasure. Your body, your divine power, and everything about you will definitely create the strongest in the Three Realms." Great evil spirit."

Gu Zhizhou sat up straight, and the brisk expression on his face finally faded away.He tried his best to keep calm under Fu Ziqiu's close gaze, but his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled uncontrollably.

"Mengtu," Gu Zhizhou wrote lightly, "It's a bit of a reflection, what's wrong?"

Huai Yu snorted softly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth turned into sarcasm: "I didn't expect Dragon God I's famous name to be deceived by him."

The past is gone with the wind, and old people go and come back.

All plots and calculations are buried in the mud, and only one day, the soul bearing hatred pulls out rotten roots and bloody petals from the abyss.

Huai Yu met Gu Zhizhou's suspicious eyes, opened his lips lightly, and said quietly, "Your Majesty, Mengtu still has a name."

Gu Zhizhou felt that his voice was drifting farther and farther away, his Adam's apple vibrated and only made a slight breath: "What?"

"Mengtu's true identity - the person on the couch of Huai Xinfang, the sage of medicine in Penglai, Huaihua Immortal Venerable who betrayed the immortal clan thousands of years ago, and also the mentor of Emperor Long Xiao..." Huaiyu laughed at himself : "Me and Huaichu's biological father, Daoyangzi."

With a "boom", Gu Zhizhou stayed where he was.