After being hit by a demon that fell from the sky

When Zhang Yan woke up again, he found that he was sleeping on a small bamboo couch.

The peach blossom tree outside the window was in full bloom, and the petals were falling rustlingly, drifting around with the wind, and one petal even floated to his quilt, which was covered with pale pink petals and moon-white silk and satin, which was very beautiful.He sat up from the bed and looked out of the window. There was still a white jade chessboard under the tree, and the teapot beside it was boiling on a small stove. Steam was rising from the spout, and the refreshing fragrance of tea floated into the window... All these scenes were very similar to the small courtyard where Yan Qing lived, and he looked at himself again, he was wearing obscene clothes and trousers, and the snow-white silk satin was soft to the touch, exactly the style worn by the ancients.

"Are you awake?" He Lanjue pushed the door open and came in, dressed in plain dark clothes, the waist was very slender.Looking at his black-haired and painted eyes, Zhang Yan wondered for a moment whether he had had a long, long dream, dreaming that he was reincarnated and became another person.

"Ah Jue?" He asked tentatively.

"What's wrong? Is there something uncomfortable?" He Lanjue sat on the edge of the couch and touched his forehead, it was warm.

He knew that Zhang Yan was completely safe and sound, but he didn't know why in his heart, it was sour and astringent like an overturned seasoning jar, and he just wanted to push the person in front of him into his arms, restrain him tightly, and screamed. He could no longer disappear from under his nose.

But Zhang Yan shook his head blankly: "It's you who are so pretty."

He Lanjue's eyes widened slightly. Unexpectedly, Zhang Yan would say such nonsense, and a smile burst out in his eyes: "Could it be that I fell asleep?"

Zhang Yan asked again: "Is this the human world or the demon world?"

He Lanjue replied: "It's the Demon Realm. I moved our small courtyard here."

Zhang Yan was shocked: "Move here?" Is it the kind of overall relocation he was thinking of?

He Lanjue smiled again: "I think you will like it."

"I like it." Zhang Yan got out of bed and wandered around the room, touching the wooden table for a while, sitting on the bamboo chair and twisting his buttocks, and plucking the strings of He Lanjue. Another surprise.He had seen this small courtyard in both Yan Qing's and He Lanjue's memories, but experiencing it personally was another experience.

He Lanjue followed him step by step, as if he was afraid that he would fall, and at the same time urged: "Your body is still weak, your soul is unstable, and you can't adapt to the devilish energy of the devil world. Remember not to walk out of the small courtyard. boundary."

"I know, I know." Zhang Yan said as he walked out the door, and walked around the bamboo fence covered with vines to the peach tree. The glazed chess pieces were scattered on the chessboard, and it was still He Lanjue and Yan Yan. The mess left by Qing.

Zhang Yan suddenly stopped, and He Lanjue bumped into his broad back.The young man was about to turn around, but the person behind stretched out his arms to hug him, sighing quietly: "I miss you so much."

"Me too." Zhang Yan's chest was also turbulent for a while, and he gently pressed He Lanjue's hand with one hand, and asked again: "How long have I been asleep?"

He Lanjue's voice was muffled: "Three years." But He Lanjue waited for him for more than these three years?

"I repaired your body, but I can't find your soul anywhere. If you leave Penglai like last time, where will I go to find you?" Zhang Yan tightened his waist a little bit. After a moment of silence, he finally untied his hand and turned around. He Lanjue's eye circles were stained with a layer of light pink, and his glass-like eyeballs were misty.

Zhang Yan couldn't see a beauty weeping the most, let alone such a beautiful woman, so he hurriedly said, "Don't cry, I'm back." He took He Lanjue's hand and pressed it on his chest: "Look, I The heart beats so powerfully that it is guaranteed to work healthy for at least 50 years."

He Lanjue frowned slightly: "How can 50 years be enough?"

Zhang Yan chuckled: "I also want to 'borrow another 500 years from the sky', but I don't care how long I live."

His Majesty the Demon Emperor is now overbearing again: "I have my own way of life, you just have to promise to stay by my side forever."

"This is what you said, don't dislike me when the time comes." As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Yan remembered that he was the one who disliked others. He was a little embarrassed, put away his hippie smile, and said every word : "I promise, I won't go anywhere, I will stay by your side, really, no matter who you are, what you look like, whether you are a god or a man or a devil, I don't care anymore, we will live a day together. "

He Lanjue's eyes trembled slightly, he stared at him for a long time, then suddenly leaned over and kissed him lightly on the lips.There was a buzzing in Zhang Yan's head, dizzy as if he had been hit by a car, he hugged He Lanjue back and responded enthusiastically, the two slowly separated after a long time.

Zhang Yan returned to his senses at this moment, remembering that he still had something serious to say: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that Kang Hui seems to have tampered with Bing Po." Afraid of causing any misunderstanding, he added: "Don't blame him, he probably doesn't know himself, he just wanted to show me your memory by giving me the half jade ring."

He Lanjue caressed his cheek halfheartedly: "You don't have to worry about this matter, I have my own concerns."

"That's good, that's good." Zhang Yan finally put his heart back into his stomach, "What are you going to do about Kang Hui? Are you really going to let him continue to behave mischievously?"

"The seal is still strong now, and he can't make any waves. Besides, I'm no longer a person from the heavens. I shouldn't be the one to carry the great way of life, right?"

He Lanjue is probably the most unambitious demon emperor he has ever seen. First, he doesn't want to expand his strength, and second, he doesn't want to interfere in the Three Realms. He just wants to live a peaceful life. Except for the two of them, he will not have children. Do you only have "wife and children on the bed" in your mind? .

"You really have changed." Zhang Yan couldn't help expressing emotion when he thought of the former God Lord Yaoguang who was as cold as ice and took it as his duty to defend the way of heaven, and then looked at He Lanjue in front of him.

He Lanjue's eyes flickered, his eyes were uncertain: "Changed?"

Afraid that he would get angry, Zhang Yan quickly explained: "I can't say it's good or bad, but it's changed, and it's different from before. But I like how you change, really. Look at me, I'm just average handsome, The magic power is not strong, the personality is rough, and it always makes you sad. If you say that you are not good enough, I must not be good enough for you..." As he spoke, he himself wondered, if Yan Qing relied on After persevering, he finally caught up with this peerless beauty with a rock-like heart, so what did he rely on?It doesn't always depend on the kindness and simplicity of the working people, right?

He Lanjue's face turned cold, his beautiful eyes were deep and dark, and his eyes were even more sparkling: "Zhang Yan, I don't allow you to say that about yourself."

"Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I listen to you." Zhang Yan accepted it as soon as he saw it.It's like buying a lottery ticket and winning the first prize. You have to have fun secretly, and you can't be too shy. Then I can travel around the mountains and rivers with you, and be a couple of gods and immortals."

He Lanjue raised his eyebrows: "I'm a devil, you're a human being, what kind of gods and couples are you?" The beauty said sarcastically, and that expression reminded him of Fang Qian, thinking that they were still alone.

"Okay, then let me put it another way, to be a pair of free-spirited dogs..."

"You really can't spit ivory out of a dog's mouth." Halfway through Zhang Yan's words, He Lanjue's face, which is more beautiful than peaches and plums, magnified in front of his eyes, and then there was a warm and cool touch from his mouth, and what was even more terrible was that the other party's face Xiangruan's small tongue also stretched out, lingering nonsense in his mouth involuntarily, kissing him until one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

When the kiss ended, Zhang Yan's legs were already weak. If it wasn't for He Lanjue's strong arms supporting his back, he would have fallen to the ground.

Facing this sudden move, Zhang Yan was a little puzzled by Monk Zhang Er: "He Lanjue?"

"Stop talking." Zhang Yan didn't know how hard he had endured. If he hadn't been concerned about his weakness, he would have executed him on the spot. He Lanjue took a deep breath of the scent between Zhang Yan's neck, " Just let me hold you like this for a while."

Zhang Yan really shut up obediently and asked He Lanjue to rest his head on his shoulder. The two chests were tightly pressed against each other through two or three layers of thin clothes. Their rapid heartbeats intertwined and gradually formed a rhythm.

The peach blossoms on the branches suddenly bloomed and withered, and fell all over the ground. The twilight in the small courtyard has never been so gentle.