Imminent Misfortune [Rebirth]

Fang Zhiyuan was stunned by the series of words of the three juniors, he stared back at Lin Lingqing in a daze, "You..."

Lin Lingqing raised his eyebrows at him calmly.

"Second Senior Brother, think about it again, why did Senior Senior Brother establish Zong Xuyun?"

Xun Mingsi looked helplessly back and forth between Lin Lingqing and Fang Zhiyuan twice, and said slowly: "There are many weak and helpless people in this world. The poor, orphans, slaves, disabled, and even crazy casual cultivators... How can you, big brother?" Just for the yin body?"

The words have been said here, it is self-evident for whom.

Fang Zhiyuan was at a loss: "..."

Xun Mingsi shook his head greatly: "I...we really don't know that you, second senior brother...haven't even noticed it at all. And you have been in the past two lifetimes...oh, second senior brother, you are too dull..."

Ye Huaguo also hurriedly puffed up her cheeks and said, "Yes, yes, I, I, I always feel that senior brother is so pitiful! He spoils you so much, and he has done all the express and hints, but you just ignore him!"

Song Youdu: "That's right, I am the same."

Fang Zhiyuan: "..."

His expression became even more abnormal, and he was so entangled that he couldn't even speak. He was at a loss, "Well, but I...me?"

In the end, he still said in a daze, "... how is it possible."

Lin Lingqing finally couldn't help laughing, and interrupted at the right time: "Okay, don't bully your second brother. No one is perfect, even the stars in the sky are inevitably lacking."

As he spoke, he walked forward with Yu Hongtang in one hand, and with the other hand he pulled Fang Zhiyuan, who had already froze to the side and lost his mind, into his arms, jokingly said, "Little trouble star is gone, senior brother doesn't despise you, ah."

The rest of the younger brothers and sisters also rushed forward, and Fang Zhiyuan was dragged away by Lin Lingqing with a blank face.

After Lin Mojun returned to the city, he was very busy. He first chatted with Chai E for a long time, and then sent people to watch the construction of the outer city wall.Shen Shi remembered to ask someone to send a portion of sweet lotus seed soup to the "Queen", but he didn't care about any more.

When it was nightfall, the Demon Lord sent Shen Xiaojiang again, asking him to gather Xuyun's outer yin bodies in the morning, and he wanted to visit him.

"Eldest brother, do you want to see everyone?" Shen Xiaojiang said with some surprise, "Oh, then I'll just gather everyone in the main hall of the magic palace! I'm too excited to sleep."

Lin Lingqing shook his head, and said seriously: "I have something to ask, so I should come to the door."

Shen Xiaojiang was taken aback, shaking his head like a rattle: "Don't, don't, how can senior brother use that word! Just give me some instructions."

Lin Lingqing just smiled and said, "That's it."

After all these matters were done, he got up, and returned to the dormitory in the light of the lights in the corridor that moved with the wind.

The door of the temple was pushed open by him, and there was no light inside.

Fang Zhiyuan stood in front of the window, staring at the lights under the cornices outside.His deep eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the soft light of the high-hanging lights, and he turned around with the sound of the door.

"I……"

Fang Zhiyuan opened his lips softly, and the depths of his eyes flickered under the light, "Brother, am I special to you since I was a child?"

Lin Lingqing said: "Yes."

He stood beside Fang Zhiyuan, and looked out the window side by side.

Fang Zhiyuan asked: "Different from Xun San and the others?"

Lin Lingqing said, "Yes."

Fang Zhiyuan put his hand on Lin Lingqing's shoulder, squeezed the thin bone, and said in a low voice, "Where is Yu Hongtang?"

As if with a tacit understanding, Lin Lingqing raised his head, his pink lips parted slightly, and met Fang Zhiyuan's.

The two hugged each other at the junction of the darkness and the bright light, their fingers intertwined, and they exchanged a lingering kiss.

After a few breaths, they parted their lips, Lin Lingqing panted slightly and smiled, thought for a while and said: "You know... I used to think when I was young that Little Brown Tang is my sister, and she deserves the best in the world."

"So, in the future, if she has someone she really loves, no matter whether that guy is a fairy god in the nine heavens or a demon king in the underworld, I will also capture him and make her her husband."

"Catch... are you a bandit?" Fang Zhiyuan was annoyed and funny, "Okay, okay, I understand how that girl Yu Hongtang dared to tie us up and get married. She learned from her brother!"

"As for you..."

Lin Lingqing continued on his own, "When I saw you, what I thought in my heart was: this person is mine."

Fang Zhiyuan's intense and vivid expression hadn't dissipated yet, and there was a humming in his ear.

In an instant, a white light flashed in his mind, as if he had stumbled and fell into the sky, his hands were covered in cold sweat, and he would be smashed to pieces in the next instant.

Lin Lingqing chuckled, his figure reflected in Fang Zhiyuan's dark eyes.

On the first day of his return, the Demon Lord hadn't changed back to his graceful and profound robes, but he was only hugging a cold and dusty white fur with snow sleeves, against the dots of light and fire, it was as gentle as a dream.

"Whether you want to escape to the Nine Heavens or the Nine Netherworld... I will also capture you back and be my star."

a dream.

Lin Lingqing called him warmly: "Fang Zhiyuan."

In the dream, it was like a misty and bright rain of fire, which drenched my heart.The heart was hot and trembling, bouncing violently in the chest cavity.

Ah, what a crushing, mind-shattering experience.

"I like you."

The warm light outside the window seemed to become extremely grand at this moment, enveloping the two figures in one place and blending them together without distinguishing each other.

It is unclear which figure is who, one person's arm is hooked around the neck, the other's palm is wrapped around the waist, the black hair is entwined with the black hair, the chest is attached to the chest, and the cheek touches the cheek again.

The long kiss, the hot eyes, the low smile leaking from the lips, and the affectionate words...all melted into the light and shadow.

"I've talked about 100 years in two lives, and I don't get tired of it. I like to say that I like you, it doesn't matter whether you understand or not. I will talk about three lives and three lives, and one hundred more 100 years."

"Little Lucky Star, I really liked you since I was a child."

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Fang Zhiyuan once had a dream.

That was after he was just brought back to Xuyun by Lin Lingqing, and he was forced to learn to eat and drink normally, and go to bed.

It was also the days when Lin Lingqing had already started calling him "Little Misfortune Star", but he still refused to call him "Senior Brother".

He had a dream that shouldn't have happened.

In the dream, he was finally no longer a dirty and despised disaster star.He became the noble son of Zhu Qifang's family, with a jade belt across his waist, and the totem of the nine fire unicorns tattooed on the scarlet brocade robe, his whole body was full of brilliance.

He became a genius touted and praised by Liu Huazhou, surrounded by countless people admiringly, sitting in the high hall with bright and clean windows, receiving his distinguished guests.

The young man in white robe and snow fur came from the clouds.

Lin Lingqing looked calm and sat opposite him with a sword hanging from his waist.

And he... he speaks elegantly like the son of a high-ranking immortal family in his impression, citing extensively.With finally clean hands, he poured a cup of tea for the little fairy in front of him.

——This dream is vague, because he actually doesn't know how to "talk gracefully" at all, and he doesn't know how to "quote extensively".

Of course, it is impossible to properly serve tea to guests.

In the dream, Lin Lingqing's expression remained unchanged, listening to him lightly and drinking his tea lightly.

It seems that in his eyes, Zhu Qi's son is not even comparable to a gust of wind blowing flowers.

The fate between them is only for a cup of tea.After the tea cools down, the white-robed young man saluted calmly, got up and left without hesitation.

He had no qualifications to keep him, and he sat blankly in the mansion full of pearls and jade, watching the little fairy's back gradually drifting away, submerged in a white light.

Since then, farewell, never meet again in this life.

When he woke up from the dream and sat up in shock in the dark night, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

The overwhelming humiliation and self-loathing rushed into his lungs like a flood, he fell out of bed dizzily, pinched his neck and retched, but couldn't spit out anything.

Lin Lingqing was woken up by him, and exclaimed, "A Yuan!?"

At that moment Fang Zhiyuan hated himself very much.

Knowing that Zhu Qi's Fang's family is such a hypocritical place that hides filth and filth, and obviously suffered so much abuse and humiliation from Fang's family, the old scars are still on his body...

But he would dream of becoming the eldest son of the Fang family in his dreams, what a base idea! !

But what he hates the most at the moment is the one who is most upset...

"A Yuan, don't move..." Xiao Xianjun got out of bed nervously but calmly to help him, and pointed to light up the bedside candlestick.

The candlelight illuminated Fang Zhiyuan's pale face, clearly exposing his embarrassment that had nowhere to hide.

——But even if he gave up all his dignity and backbone, in such a lowly dream, he is not worthy to touch the corner of the white robe of the young fairy in front of him.

Fang Zhiyuan's physique was too weak at that time, and the stimulation of such a nightmare was enough to kill half of his life, and after tossing for a quarter of an hour, his hands and feet began to feel cold.

Lin Lingqing was so distressed that he didn't know what to do. He hugged him and said repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay...Is it a wound? Can you get up and take some medicine?"

Fang Zhiyuan pushed him suddenly, his pupils shrank abnormally, "Don't touch me...! I'm fine...don't touch me!"

Before meeting Lin Lingqing, he didn't have to feel inferior, he didn't have to be in a panic, he had everything he wanted and wanted, even life and death.

After meeting Lin Lingqing, the world was full of things he couldn't ask for.

Lin Lingqing said he likes him, but what is liking?The son of the Fang family likes gold, jewelry and jade, it is called liking, the young lady of the Mu family likes rare fairy swords, and the son of the Gu family likes power, position and fame.

Lin Xiaoxian likes wind, flowers, snow, moon, basking in the sun and raising lotus flowers, picking up children, or liking a bad star...all of them are called liking.

But if it's a handful of sludge, if it's a piece of bad rock.

And then trampled into the dust and burned to ashes.

So dirty and incomplete, unsightly.

What do you like about such things?

The senior brother asked him when he fell in love.

He fell in love in the late-night dream shortly after the boy's first meeting, and fell in the candlelight in the cold night after waking up from the dream. It was too short, maybe he didn't even notice it.

In the seven years since then, I have followed the back of the little fairy in white robes, listened to Lin Lingqing's soft words, but my heart has hardened, and I would rather pretend to be deaf and blind than believe it.

Because... because otherwise...

He is about to "like" the person he can't ask for.

The lights in Snow Bone City were still dim, Fang Zhiyuan pushed Lin Lingqing against the window, his eyes were flushed, and he said almost paranoidly: "I don't believe it."

Lin Lingqing raised his head, his brows and eyes buried in the shadows burst into a presumptuous smile, the Demon Lord held his queen's cheek and said, "I like you."

Fang Zhiyuan was panting unsteadily, his expression was struggling so painfully, as if clinging to the last lonely city in his heart, "I don't believe it..."

But Lin Lingqing put his arms around him and said, "I know, but I like you."

... Seven years later, another hundred years.

A hundred years later, he became the lord of Jingui Palace, sealed the head of Huangyang Immortal, and became the No. 1 admired by the Immortal Dao. Later, he died for Lin Lingqing.

Wealth, power, fame, status, qualifications, cultivation.

Meet each other when we were teenagers, miss each other for a hundred years, and be with us in the next life.

That familiarity and tacit understanding, the trust of life and death.

And full of affection and a life.

So later, Fang Zhiyuan counted and counted, and felt that although there is still no one in this world who is worthy of being a senior brother, it seems that there is no one who is capable of giving more than himself.

Well... Anyway, senior brother also likes his company.

Then... it's just a matter of time.

唦 唦——

Suddenly a gust of wind blew from Red Lotus Abyss, blowing all over the peaceful Snow Bone City, countless lanterns shook at the same time.

Lin Lingqing was originally held in the dark by Fang Zhiyuan, but at this moment the light rushed towards him as if the mountains were falling and the sea was shaking, and it all splashed on him.

In this sudden bright color, Lin Lingqing's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "Then how about I put it another way?"

"Zhiyuan, I love you deeply."

Fang Zhiyuan let go of his hand in a daze.

His ears were burning red, and he said softly, "Say it again."

"Again...cough, say it again."

Lin Lingqing said seriously: "I love you deeply."

"Say it again."

"I……"

Lin Lingqing twitched her eyebrows, raised her hand to hit her, and cursed with a smile, "Haven't you finished taking advantage of me?"

Fang Zhiyuan looked at him steadfastly, then watched quietly, watched... and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

How stupid... how stupid.Obviously at that time back then, when he was tormenting himself because of a dream, Lin Lingqing was hugging him tightly!

Lin Lingqing raised his hand and pushed, and said helplessly, "You...why are you staring at me and laughing at me? Come on, you can also say something nice to coax me."

But immediately after he let out a soft cry, Fang Zhiyuan suddenly picked him up by the waist, pushed him onto the bed, and pulled the ribbon that tied the bed curtain.

The veil fell dimly, covering the flickering lamps outside.

"I..." Fang Zhiyuan's voice was hoarse. He sat on the head of the bed and hugged Lin Chengqing into his arms in a very cherished way.

"..."

He was bored in that posture for a long time, and finally said:

"...I believe it."

……

Later later.

Outside Snow Bone City, the night is full of light.