South no wind

Often return to the netherworld to gather Yin Qi and stabilize it. "Feng Zhixi said: "I can't linger in this yang world for days, I'm a yin person, and it's not good to stay with you for a long time. "

"What's wrong?" Nan Yu said, "I won't care about other people's opinions anymore."

"That's not what it means," Feng Zhixi stared at him: "If it is light, it will be a disease, and if it is serious, it will damage Yangshou."

"I'm not afraid, just lose it!" Nan Yu said, "I don't want to live too long!"

Feng Zhixi froze for a moment, then turned his face and smiled: "I can't do it. You have a spiritual root, staying with you for a long time will also damage my yin life, I... I am afraid of death!"

Nan Yu chuckled, already afraid of death for the ghost's Feng Zhixi, even though it sounded like a joke, it made him feel sore and uncomfortable.

"Although I don't know where you can die, but since we are afraid, let's not die. Listen to you, uncle can do whatever he wants, but... don't make any claims, once you disappear, you will die." Three years."

Feng Zhixi's face reproduced the seriousness of the past: "The meeting is still guaranteed. I will try to stay for a few days every month, especially in July, when there is plenty of yin, not only can I stay longer, but I can also... …”

Nan Yu noticed that Feng Zhixi's face turned red suddenly: "What else?"

"It's okay, do something else!" Feng Zhixi blushed even more.

Nan Yu couldn't help but want to laugh, the night of the wind when she reunited with Yin Body was no different from when they first met, she was still so ashamed to talk about intimacy.

Nan Yu was emotional for a while, and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to pull him into his arms, but he stopped halfway through, and instead seemed to have nothing to caress the edge of Feng Zhixi's face, for fear of being careless , the shadow in front of her eyes dissipated: "Yi Xi, if it wasn't for..."

If it wasn't for this pair of mountains and rivers on my shoulders, if Xi'er was not still young, I would want you to take me away at this moment.I am where you are.

Nan Yu didn't say anything, and Feng Zhixi wouldn't agree either.

☆, male wife

Although it's not so close to each other, they still face each other day and night.

During the day, Nan Yu went to the court to listen to the government as usual, His Majesty Emperor Wu was in high spirits every happy event, and the atmosphere in the court was no longer dull.The ministers only thought that the emperor's illness was cured, and they all cheered up, as if they saw the hope of Tiansheng again.

Waiting for the night of the windy night when the ghost practiced back, I was bored, but people really came, but in fact there was nothing to do, one virtual and one real, one person and one ghost facing each other, just chatting, as big as the world, how small The restaurant has added new dishes.

For this reason, Feng Zhixi stayed for half a day on purpose, Nan Yu was extremely cautious, specially dressed in black, and carefully hid his little uncle in his wide sleeves, and brought him to Zuixianju.

After the terrified waiter handed the dishes to Nan Guang, he avoided it and ran away.

The man was frightened by the weird behavior of today's guests talking to himself, Nan Yu booked the entire restaurant, and ordered his attendants to cover all the windows with black curtains, only an oil lamp was lit in the dark room, and he couldn't get in A ray of sunshine.

"Uncle Master, smell this," Nan Yu, as always, stretched out the dish to Feng Zhixi's nose: "Is it fragrant?"

The person who said "fragrant" sniffed the smell, but couldn't enter the mouth.

Nan Yu felt uncomfortable again.

"If you can put down the tangible things, you will be truly enlightened!" Seeing Nan Yu's expression, Feng Zhixi said, "This is the case with all gods and ghosts. Those gods are enshrined in the temple. Who do you see eating a mouthful of offering fruit?" of?"

"Yes, yes, what Uncle Master said is that we ordinary people will only be satisfied with this appetite. You are gods, so naturally you don't look down on these things!" Nan Yu followed the good example: "When you were a human being, you never saw less food! "

Feng Zhixi smiled: "If you don't eat, you will starve to death."

"You Ming, what do you eat?" Nan Yu asked while eating.

"Tell you, I'm afraid you won't be able to eat any more." Feng Zhixi said.

Nan Yu was stunned. There are many rumors of evil ghosts eating people, and there are even scarier ghosts. It is said that they specialize in eating human internal organs. Could it be that the ghosts really eat those things?

Feng Zhixi smiled and looked at him: "You must be thinking too much. Even ordinary little ghosts have decent food that grows in the nether world. Those with high karma do not need to eat, and can survive the day by absorbing Yin Qi."

Nan Yu felt relieved, and thought for a moment: "As far as my profession is concerned, will I be forced to do hard labor and eat wild vegetables when I arrive at my uncle's territory?"

"I will take care of you, don't worry." Feng Zhixi said.

Nan Yu felt happy, I was just teasing you on purpose, what do you mean you are raising me, I am also a majestic emperor, don't think I don't know.Mortal emperors and generals have entered the Netherworld, with their own karma, even if they do not enter the palace, they will not be reduced to the bottom.

"Uncle, go to Dongling with me next month!" Nan Yu said, he felt that it was necessary for Feng Zhixi to witness Yue Wu Guangji's marriage.

"Okay!" Feng Zhixi agreed frankly.

The sound of horseshoes outside the store ran across the street quickly, accompanied by a horse neighing.

Nan Yu's expression froze: "Wait for me." He opened the curtain and went out to the balcony.

Feng Zhixi only heard an angry shout from outside the curtain: "Nangong Pingyang, stop for me!" He couldn't help but chuckle.

"Why?" Pingyang's voice.

"Is this the attitude when you see me?" Nan Yu's tone made Feng Zhixi laugh, yes, he is already the emperor now, although he is not an emperor.

Even if he becomes the emperor, his temperament has not changed. Right here, on this street, in this restaurant, on the terrace outside, he is still that presumptuous and arrogant young man.

"Civil daughter, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, my lord!" Ping Yang's ambiguous answer was even more interesting. The two brothers and sisters have not changed, neither big nor small: "Can I go?"

"Nan Guang!"

"The minister is here!" Nan Guang outside the house hesitated for a moment, but still did not go in, because he could not see Feng Zhixi, and was afraid that someone would accidentally step on His Majesty's sweetheart, which would be a big taboo.Besides, he didn't need to prick up his ears, he could also hear the conversation between Ping Yang on the street and the emperor on the terrace. Based on his understanding of the master, going downstairs is the right way at this moment, because Nan Yu will give an order soon.

"Send Pingyang back to the mansion and be confined for three days."

Nan Guang, who ran to the street, firmly received the emperor's order: "I obey the order and send the princess back immediately."

"Why? Don't touch me, don't grab my horse, I won't go back..." Pingyang shouted further and further away.

"Just because I'm your brother!" Nan Yu lifted the curtain and entered the room, stunned: "What are you laughing at?"

"It's funny, I can't help it!" Feng Zhixi laughed and said, "One you, one Pingyang, and one Nanguang. The conversation between the three of you is really interesting!"

"Zhi Xi..." Nan Yu looked at him: "I really want to kiss you!"

"Ah?" The evening of the wind.

"When you laughed, did you ever look in the mirror?" Nan Yu leaned over and said, "Don't move, I will kiss you lightly."

The evening of the wind was motionless.

"How is it, do you feel it?" Although Nan Yu was close to it, it was just a phantom, but the moment he lightly touched Feng Zhixi's lips, he felt a faint coolness.

"Well," Feng Zhixi said, "it's a bit hot."

"Really?" Nan Yu was very happy: "Your lips are still so cold!"

The light in Feng Zhixi's eyes changed. Is Nan Yu really satisfied with this level of getting along?How long can you endure the days without physical contact?

"What are you thinking about?" Nan Yu caught the change of Feng Zhixi's mood in an instant: "I really think this is very good. In fact, after we are together, I roughly counted the time we can really be alone, and it scared me a lot. Jump."

"Do you know, until...you left, the days we were together together were less than a month." Nan Yu sighed: "Speaking of which, the ten or so days since you came back from Netherworld Day turned out to be the longest time we stayed together. So Xi, I'm really happy. It was too much trouble before, and I had a lot of opportunities to get along well. I wasted it, and I regret it!"

"Qiwu..."

"It's okay, because from now on, we will never be separated again, right?" Nan Yu raised his smile and opened his arms: "Let me hug you."

The corner of Feng Zhixi's mouth curled up, and he leaned forward. The two bodies almost overlapped each other. Nan Yu was worried that he would not have support, so he lay down on the couch, feeling the pain brought by Feng Zhixi's yin body passing through his body. coolness.

"You are too harsh on Pingyang." Feng Zhixi said slowly.

"Ah?" Nan Yu was thinking about other things in her mind, and she came back to her senses: "It's not that she is harsh, I just think she is too reckless. I feel a little owed to Li Yan about Pingyang. I don't know if Li Yan is leading What kind of mood did I go to the Northland, and what kind of mood was it before I died, so when I saw Pingyang, I was inexplicably angry."

"The most important thing about love is the pleasing relationship between the two. You can't force it. Even if Li Yan is your best friend, it doesn't mean that Pingyang must marry him." Feng Zhixi said.During this period of time, he felt that he had talked more with Nan Yu than in his whole life while alive. He even felt that he had only recently deepened his understanding of Nan Yu. Belittled the man and belittled his feelings.

Gathering souls back is because I have a strong bond with Nan Yu, and I never thought of staying by his side for a long time in this way, but knowing the life he has lived for the past three years, he will never be able to leave him again .

Nan Yu said he regretted it, so why not himself?

"Speaking of being in love with each other, I am even more angry!" Nan Yu said: "She insists on marrying Li Huanran, but he doesn't care about her. When she wrote to tease her, she was also trying to lure me into the bait. I just don't believe it, but Li Huanran is still interested in her. Tell me, this young girl who is just in love, no, Pingyang is an old girl, why does she like to deceive herself so much? Xixi, do you think I should just give them a marriage? At least one person is happy, compared to that bastard Li Huanran, I want to fulfill Pingyang's wish."

"Okay!" Feng Zhixi said.

Nan Yu was startled, sat up, and realized that Feng Zhixi was still lying on the ground, just about to lie back, Feng Zhixi stood up: "Whoever you think is important, you can be happy with whoever is."

Nan Yu opened his mouth in disbelief: "Little uncle, you don't seem to be the person who can say such a thing! Selfish!"

Feng Zhixi smiled: "You mortals use ghosts to curse people, it is quite disrespectful to ghosts."

"Yes!" Nan Yu also felt: "Haha, selfish ghosts, cheap ghosts, poor ghosts, hungry ghosts... and perverts!" Nan Yu leaned closer to Feng Zhixi.

"Selfish ghost is right!" Feng Zhixi smiled slightly: "After experiencing the taste of loss, now I just want to hold on tightly, and I can't control so much."

Nan Yu stroked his shoulder lightly: "What do you mean, hold on to me now?"

Feng Zhixi nodded: "Of course, it's up to you!"

Nan Yu was very helpful: "Then he will be yours from now on, so you can't just throw it away!"

"I will be responsible to the end!" Feng Zhixi looked outside the house: "It's getting late, let's go." Seeing Nan Yu sitting back slowly, he kept adjusting his breath: "What's wrong? No way... ..."

Nan Yu turned her head: "It's terrible! I'll take a break..."

"What a pervert!" Feng Zhixi said.

"You did it!"

Ten days later, Feng Zhixi returned from Netherworld again, and went to Dongling with Nan Yu to attend Yue Wu and Guang Ji's wedding.

Nan Yu has a free and easy personality and doesn't shy away from suspicion. Apart from the generous gifts, the most important thing for him is undoubtedly how to protect Feng Zhixi.If you go to other places, it is enough to ensure that it is protected from light.But he was going to Dongling, where Shenmu was located, the nemesis of Feng Zhixi, so he had to be nervous.For this reason, he specially went to Nangu to get the Suzaku Yehuo, put it in a small bottle and took it with him, hoping to somewhat restrain the spiritual power emanating from the Shenmu in the Eastern Ridge.

Feng Zhixi saw him doing this as if he was facing an enemy, but he didn't object.Presumably, Nan Yu knew that he had been nailed to the East China Sea, and regarded the sacred tree as a scourge.In fact, in terms of the mana that is about to recover now, the spiritual power of Dongling Shenmu will not have any effect on him. Nan Yu asks for peace of mind, so let him talk about it. He also likes to see Nan Yu so nervous about himself. .

The people along the way saw Long Yan for the first time since the new emperor ascended the throne.Unlike other emperors, Emperor Wu's carriage was tightly covered and the curtains were not opened. Later, because of the loud voice, Nan Yu got out of the carriage and rode for a while.

People are very excited. Apart from praising and worshiping the emperor, they are more interested in the people in the black wooden carriage. Especially recently, there has been a lot of rumors in Kangdu City that the emperor has adopted a new favorite concubine. , if the gloomy Prince Qi Mansion is also called the Golden House.Ever since this beloved concubine entered the mansion, Emperor Nangong Yuyi changed his habit of never taking a carriage, and went directly to the mansion to pick up people in the carriage. No one had seen the true face of the mysterious woman in the carriage.

There are also people who think of the emperor's long-term summoning of the soul, and then look at the current appearance of the Qi Palace, people with a little common sense can see it, but they dare not speak out, and they are secretly rumored that the person in the carriage now is A ghost summoned by the emperor.So, it is a ghost concubine.

Most of these words did not reach the emperor's ears, and were choked out all the way. If they could reach the close guards or the queen, they would be blocked by a sentence of "Don't talk nonsense!"

There are only a few insiders, Nan Guang, Bian Fenghe and Ming Que.Therefore, Mingming, who was traveling with him on this trip, did not know that the person sitting in the carriage was his master.

"Oh, it's quite comfortable to ride a horse for a while." Nan Yu entered the car and said, "Exercise your muscles and bones."

"Then you can ride a horse." Feng Zhixi said: "Don't hold back."

"I want to be with you!" Nan Yu leaned against the car window: "Ming Lang is outside, he doesn't know you're back yet. Do you want to see him?"

"I can see him, but he can't see me. Is it possible that I have to open his ghost eyes for him?" Feng Zhixi said: "Forget it."

Nan Yu looked Feng Zhixi up and down: "Tsk!"

"What are you talking about?" Feng Zhixi frowned.

"Fortunately, my ghost eyes opened early!" Nan Yu's mouth suddenly turned up: "It's quite unique!"

"Shameless!" Feng Zhixi said.

The Dongling Sect was full of joy, the wedding was extremely public and dazzling, it was a sect that loves to show off, and Guang Ji, who loves to show off, changed several sets of dresses. couple.More than half of the people who came to the wedding came for curiosity and to watch the fun, and pointing and talking were indispensable.

The Dongling people turned a blind eye and enjoyed it, and even a few couples with broken sleeves fell in love with each other, and were so moved that they shed tears on the spot.The wedding of two men, Yue Wu and Guang Ji, is a step that they must take to get together in a legitimate way. This step is of great significance to the broken sleeves in the world, and it is bigger than the wedding itself.

When Nan Yu looked at them, he would never consciously think that he was a broken sleeve. In fact, every couple thought so.It's just that when he thinks of what Guangji said and sees the happiness on his face, even if he becomes the laughing stock of the world, I will set this precedent!Nan Yu sighed a little, and couldn't help thinking about it, how would it feel if the two people worshiping at the hall were replaced by him and Feng Zhixi?

I used to think that such a scene was just a dream, but when it really appeared in front of me, it still shocked many people.

"Look at him!" Nan Yu said sourly to his sleeve.

"If you want me to marry you, it's not impossible. It's just that you have a family now, and it's not easy to get divorced, let's talk about ghost marriage..." Feng Zhixi sighed secretly.

What do you mean you married me, little uncle, did you make a mistake? If you want to marry, I should marry you!With your serious tone, you don't think that you have misunderstood something because you have failed once in the above!

Nan Yu didn't even bother to think about reconciliation, divorce, and ghost marriage. These are not things that can be done in this world.If the people of Tiansheng knew that their emperor wanted to die, they would not know what they would think.

"When did you get hurt?" There was a chill in his chest.

Nan Yu shuddered inexplicably: "Where is it? You've been hurt for a long time!"

"Why didn't I find out before?" Feng Zhixi's voice came from the collar.

"Hey! I said you." Nan Yu was startled: "If you don't stay in your sleeves, why did you get here!"

Then there was a surge of hotness, and I sighed helplessly, "Little uncle, I have been abstinent for several years, you have pity on me, don't dawdle on my chest anymore, even if it is just a gust of air, it will kill me!"

"Why is your heart beating so fast?" Apparently the person in the clothes didn't notice it.

Isn't that nonsense?

Nan Yu breathed heavily: "Stay there, don't move around, okay?"

not good.The cold air continued to flow around the chest.

Nan Yu felt that Feng Zhixi did it on purpose, even if he spoke in a low voice, the way he was talking to himself had already attracted the attention of others, if Feng Zhixi continued to behave like this, no matter how abnormal his behavior was, he would definitely be in public Make a fool of yourself.

Nan Yu was angry and funny, found an excuse to leave the crowd, hurried back to the residence, closed the doors and windows, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Heart is beating faster!" said the voice in the chest.

"Stop coming!" Nan Yu said in a rough voice, "Come out!"

"What?" Feng Zhixi's voice inside was muffled.

Nan Yu stretched out his hand to catch the cold air, but the air quickly flowed out from the neckline, Feng Zhixi turned back into a phantom, and stood in front of him with a smile: "Why are you nervous? It's not like I haven't seen it before."

"..."

Well, since that's the case, Nan Yu said: "Uncle, do you want to see it?"

"Look at what?"

The corner of Nan Yu's mouth curled up, and then he began to undress, immediately took off his shirt, revealing his broad arms and strong chest muscles, and then he wanted to take off his underwear.

Feng Zhixi's expression changed drastically: "What are you doing?"

"You know, Master." Nan Yu took off his clothes and went to bed, and glanced at Feng Zhixi from the corner of his eyes: "I was in this room back then, and while I was thinking about you, I..."

Seeing the place where Nan Yu's hand was placed, Feng Zhixi blushed and turned his back.

The movements of Nan Yu's hands were accompanied by soft chants: "How about you attach yourself to me, I will do the work for both of us alone! Xi Xi, baby..."

"Bastard!" Feng Zhixi had never seen such an extremely shameless scene of Nan Yu, he just lit a fire, Nan Yu turned his back on the guest, and burned himself into a sea of ​​flames, churning in it for his own amusement.

On the evening of the wind, there was no place to be ashamed, and that shameless man was not ashamed, not only naked in front of himself, but also accompanied by a terrible voice...

Suddenly, Nan Yu's eyes went dark, and the quilt lifted by the wind covered his whole body. When he lifted the corner of the quilt and looked around the house, Feng Zhixi had already fled and disappeared: "Zhixi, where is he?"

Nan Yuben was also trying to amuse him, and he wouldn't really do it. When he went out of the room, he couldn't see Feng Zhixi's figure, and his heart tightened, don't run around, okay, this is Dongling!

Nan Yu didn't dare to say anything. Fortunately, he was familiar with the terrain, but he searched for it like a headless chicken for a long time, and finally saw him on the stage of "Quiet Room" on the Qingmu Seashore, and was immediately frightened: "Why did you run to the beach? Are you here? Go back quickly."

Feng Zhixi looked back at him: "Finished?"

"What?" Nan Yu was stunned for a moment: "Oh! I was just kidding, I didn't really do it."

"I see you're having a good time!" Feng Zhixi turned back to the dark sea: "You wrote to me at that time, this is where you practiced every morning, right?"

"Ah?" Nan Yu said: "Yes, there are few people in this place, and the scenery is not bad."

"Actually, at that time, I really wanted to see it." Feng Zhixi murmured, "I haven't seen many places you mentioned."

"It's not too late now," Nan Yu imagined Xi Wujian: "Let me reenact the scene of that year for you."

Feng Zhixi looked at Nan Yu dancing the sword, he was still as heroic as before, but he only had moves, but no sword energy.My heart tightened, and then relaxed again.What he has done, Nan Yu would do the same. If they really feel that there is something owed to each other, then they are really alienated.

Because it is important, they will be reckless. The perfection and achievement of each other is the best state of love and peace of mind.Some things will be regretted, such as wrong words, missed time.

There are some things that you will never regret, even if you do it again, the two of them will still do it that way.The soul of life went around and returned to her body with Nan Yu's temperature, because they were not aware of each other. In fact, in a very early time, the matter of merging two into one was not just about the body.

Nan Yu withdrew his sword: "Are you really feeling well?"

"No." Feng Zhixi said: "Don't underestimate me. It's just a mere sacred tree, and it won't fly out to stab people by itself. Besides, now..." The only person who can control the sacred tree now, because there is no The soul of life lost its cultivation.

"Naturally, I don't dare to underestimate the majestic Lord of the Nether. From now on, you have to protect me!" Nan Yu said disapprovingly, "I'm fragile now!"

"Don't worry!" Feng Zhixi approached: "I will protect you!"

☆, borrow flowers

It's July again, and the world is busy offering sacrifices to ghosts, but Emperor Wu is busy with another matter in Qi Wangfu.

The plum blossoms in Meiyuan are in full bloom again, completely out of order.

On this day, Nan Yuxiu waited for Feng Zhixi to return early in the mansion, burned incense and bathed, and was careful about things, and felt more and more like a concubine in the deep palace waiting for the king's favor.

On this day, Feng Zhixi will borrow things to revive his soul today and turn into a mortal with flesh and blood. He has been looking forward to it for a long time. He can't wait to have a □ mortal body with seven emotions and six desires, even if he is called a pervert by Feng Zhixi.

The evening of the wind came slowly, and the plum blossoms in the courtyard were flying, and the pieces were condensed and turned into human shapes.

Nan Yu secretly sighed and talked about mensao, this evening of the wind is considered a masterpiece, even the human form is so elegant, and it is still fragrant, every step, there are petals falling from the feet... Tsk tsk!

Can't wait is that before seeing Feng Zhixi, when people were standing in front of him alive, Nan Yu calmed down a lot. Even if he just held his real hand, he felt that it was hard won and cautious.

The lingering under the bed proceeded without haste, Nan Yu buried her head in Feng Zhixi's ears, feeling his breath, soft and black hair, kissing his real ears lightly, caressing slowly. Through his warm skin...

"You can't be nervous, are you?" Feng Zhixi felt that Nan Yu's body was stiff, as if trying to control: "I thought you wouldn't last long!"

Nan Yu suddenly let out a sigh of relief, Feng Zhixi's cold field skills did not decrease in the past.

But the method of the heat field was even more unexpected: "Hurry up, I think about it!"

The heat and cold made Nan Yu almost collapse, and he lay on top of him and sighed: "Don't worry, baby, let's take our time, you are just a delicate flower now, what if I accidentally crush you? ?”

"This delicate flower of mine can bear a thousand catties, just come!" Feng Zhixi said.

"Really?" Nan Yu stretched his hand down, and Feng Zhixi trembled: "I am not satisfied with my desires, what should I do?"

"Follow you!" Feng Zhixi's breath gradually became chaotic.

The gentle wind and drizzle didn't last long, and it turned into a squall. After a few rounds, Jiao Hua was lying on the bed dying, but Nan Yu was still in good spirits. Looking at the red-stained person with pity, she began to regret again!

As compensation, Emperor Wu personally cooks and prepares a delicious meal for Jiaohua.

"I didn't expect you to have such a skill!" Yu Gewan leaned against the kitchen door, slowly watching Nan Yu busy. He was extremely fragile when he transformed into a ghost. Seeing that His Highness, whom he regarded as a god, was so tortured by Nan Yu that he couldn't get out of bed, he was naturally upset, but he couldn't say anything, the two of them were having fun, how fun is it!

"I heard that Mr. went to visit his own grave?" Nan Yu joked, "How do you feel looking at your own grave?"

"It's not about going to my own grave. Don't you do as the Romans do? Thousands of people in the Qian family join in the fun to burn some paper, and I don't know if I can receive it." Yu Gewan had a smile on his face, without worry.

Nan Yu frowned and looked at him: "What do you mean? Didn't they all go to Netherworld? I thought you were joking."

"Have you ever heard of the city of death in vain?" Yu Gewan's smile gradually faded: "People have ways to live, and ghosts have ways to die. City of death in vain is a forbidden place for the underworld, which is specially used to house those resentful souls who died in vain." Yu Gewan suddenly smiled bitterly: "Resentful souls How do you know? One is those who died without knowing why they died, and they don’t know how they died. The other is those who know how they died, and they kill themselves. These two kinds of people, They all belong to resentment and resentment against oneself, and death becomes resentment in vain."

"Death is in vain!" Nan Yu said thoughtfully, "What is Zhixi?"

"Your Highness is not a mortal! It's you..." Yu Gewan raised his eyebrows and looked at Nan Yu: "If His Highness doesn't come back, you wouldn't go to that city of death, would you?"

Nan Yu was stunned, Yu Gewan got it right, this idea did flash in his mind.If Feng Zhixi really couldn't come back, he couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't do that.Only now did I realize that even if I did that, I still wouldn't be able to see him.

"You are Zuo Cheng, can't you save their lives?" Nan Yu continued to ask.About Nether, Feng Zhixi didn't actually talk to him much, I wonder if it was intentional to keep him from being interested in that world.On the other hand, Yu Ge Wan spoke freely, asking whatever he asked and answering whatever he asked.

"You think I'm omnipotent!" Yu Gewan said, "Even Your Highness can't break that rule, You Ming has laws that You Ming must follow."

"So that's how it is!" Nan Yu responded one after another, focusing on the meal. He hadn't done it himself for several years, and was worried that he would not be satisfied with the first meal if he lost his temper.

"Do you know how much life your Highness will lose in exchange for one day in this world?" Yu Gewan said suddenly: "Your Highness won't let you know this, but I want you to know, don't take everything for granted of......"

"Zuo Cheng!"

"Your Highness!" Yu Gewan turned pale with shock and nodded, "Why are you here?"

"Back off!" Feng Zhixi said coldly.

Yu Ge took a long look at Nan Yu and backed away.

The words that Yu Gewan was interrupted by Feng Zhixi still linger in Nan Yu's mind. What is the loss of Yinshou?

As for what Feng Zhixi meant, he really hid a lot of things from him.Nan Yu's long-lost sense of frustration surged up again, and he was still like this, self-assertive and self-righteous.

"Your cooking skills have declined." Feng Zhixi did not forget to comment while eating.

"Let's make do today, and I will practice more later." Nan Yu fed him, thinking whether to ask him about his resurrection.

"This time, I can only stay for one day." Feng Zhixi said, "It will be longer next time."

"Yi Xi," Nan Yu finally couldn't help it: "Borrowing something to bring back your soul, if it really hurts your life, I'd rather you..."

Feng Zhixi paused: "What would you rather me?"

I would rather you were always that phantom, visible but untouchable, Nan Yu said in his heart.

"How long can you live in the Nether world? A hundred years? Thousands of years? Or ten thousand years?" Nan Yu said, "How many Yinshou do you exchange for one day of a mortal body? One year or ten years? Or... more? "

"Do you know what these are for?" Feng Zhixi's eyes changed: "I thought you would be happy if you turned into a mortal body."

"I'm happy, why am I happy!" Nan Yu said: "Zhi Xi, you tell me a way to die, a way to die that can go with you, I will..."

"Shut up!" Feng Zhixi stood up suddenly: "You'd better never have such thoughts, Zuo Cheng must have told you a lot, everyone has his own destiny, and you have yours, I don't have the ability to take you away! "

"Since you know, why do you want to make a claim?" Nan Yu also stood up: "Don't think that I will be happy if you do this, yes, there is not a day when I don't want you to come back, and I don't want to be with you forever, but because of this you have to pay I can't bear the price, not at all. The matter of the Northland, the matter of poison, since when did you think that I like you to do this for me? Have you ever asked me? Have you ever thought about, How do you feel after I know what you did for me? Do you know what life is better than death, on the evening of the wind, I stand in front of your grave, and you lying below, do you know how I feel?"

Feng Zhixi froze.

The four eyes met, and the dark tide was surging, both of them seemed very angry.

"You come and go, I can't help you. Now, you're making your own decisions. On the evening of the wind, are you pitying me?" Nan Yu became incoherent and disorganized when he got excited: "What's wrong with me wanting to die? Once, if I really want to be the master once, I really don't believe in nothing..."

"Enough!" Feng Zhixi shouted: "If you think so, then don't see each other again!"

"I can't wait for you to see me!" Nan Yu shouted loudly, "I will find you myself."

"I won't accept it!" Feng Zhixi had already turned around.

It wasn't until his figure disappeared that Nan Yu suddenly came back to his senses.

With the departure of Feng Zhixi, the plum blossoms in the courtyard withered one after another, and the plum garden returned to normal.

Nan Yu waited for several days, but Feng Zhixi did not come back.He couldn't figure out why Feng Zhixi was angry, and he couldn't figure out why he was angry.

Returning to Youming, His Royal Highness Su took Yugewan for surgery in a fit of anger.

Yugewan claimed to have been exiled and had nowhere to go, so he huddled in Meiyuan and sighed.As long as these two people quarrel, nothing good will happen to him.

Yugewan was not the only one who affected Yuchi, but Nan Guang was not ignored. At first, Nan Yu thought that Feng Zhixi just left in a fit of anger, and would always come back when his anger disappeared.But a month passed, and there was not a single ghost, even if he tried to coax him, there was no place to coax him, so he vented his full of resentment on Nan Guang.

First he was ordered to remove all the curtains that block out the sun in Prince Qi's Mansion, but after a few days, he hurriedly arranged them back.

Yu Gewan knows the nature of His Royal Highness very well. No matter how angry he is, he will never see Nan Yu forever. Others don't know, but he has personally experienced how much Nan Yu feels in Feng Zhixi. If he wants to ask his master to forgive him, Resolving the conflict between the two is the best way out.

In the courtyard of Meiyuan on a moonlit night, Yu Gewan accompanied Nan Yu who was drinking alone.

"I guess!" Yu Gewan said: "Your Highness is so angry because you are the root of heaven."

Yu Gewan's habit is usually to define first, and then elaborate: "Do you know how rare and precious the bones of the heavenly spirit are? It is not an exaggeration to say that the gods descended to the earth. After your destiny is over, how did you enter the God Realm? Go there Empty. To put it like you mortals, it is ascension. It is the dream of a cultivator. If you use extreme methods to end your life, not only will you not be able to ascend, but you may even become a resentful soul. No wonder His Highness is unhappy."

Nan Yu couldn't laugh or cry, because of this?

"We mortals have another saying," Nan Yu said with a smile: "I didn't expect that I would use this metaphor: I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals. I don't do it when gods send me off, but I see the void, that's it. If he really Because of this, I became even angrier, and even bragged to me that I was a selfish ghost, or if I can't change that ghost who has the world in mind, will he be killed if he is really selfish once?"

"That's right!" Yu Gewan didn't know if he really agreed, and echoed: "I hate gods too, those people in the void are so boring, they are in charge of the three realms, they are so high on the top, and they will knock people down when they are unhappy By the way, did you know that Your Highness used to be the God of Void? It is said that he was quite a big god. I don’t know why he was demoted. He must have offended someone. I’m so flustered, how can I understand the human world? The suffering of the world, the tiredness of the world!"

"I think you are quite free!" Nan Yu raised his glass and joked, "Is You Ming as busy as you say?"

"Except for His Highness, Sen Luo Hall, everyone is busy. You only care about the living, and we care about ghosts. Think about it, how many people die every year, and we have to take in the dead souls, judge merits and demerits, reincarnate, and manage a huge crowd of ghosts. So mortals I feel that the ghost world is full of vicious spirits, without a notorious reputation, it is really difficult to get along in that place!"

"Then there is no place for someone like me to go!" Nan Yu raised his head and drank a cup.

"Who are you!" Yu Gewan jokingly said, "You are His Highness's..." male favorite. "lover."

Nan Yu laughed at the word "good friend", yes, it is really a good friend at present: "Your Highness's temperament is really... Sigh!