Outdated swordsman begging online
Chapter 123
The Ksitigarbha Sect has stepped into the righteous path of the martial arts, and after two years, it can hardly be regarded as a firm foothold.The first one is due to Qin Zheng, who is the leader of the church. He has a slick and smooth communication skills. This is due to his bright and upright background and the atmosphere he formed since childhood. Most people still like him. Whether it's seeing the gods' religion flourishing and wanting to win over, or the gods' religion being powerful and fearful, he accepts Qin Zheng's kindness and generosity more or less, and never refuses anyone who comes.After the body recovered, it was almost soaked in the wine jar, and the potential and hidden crisis was resolved with a few glasses of wine.
The only thing that happened to me was a few minor accidents. Qin Zheng invited friends to dinner in the town closest to the Ksitigarbha Sect, and was broken into by Wen Tingyun a few times. Seeing the legendary owner of the Wuyou Valley with a dark face, he hugged him by the waist without saying a word, and the leader was carried away in full view.After being dragged home, the distraught Jiuye always immediately changed his face to be harmless to humans and animals, served tea and water with a playful smile, bathed and changed Qin Zheng's sticky clothes, and made him lose his temper even if he got angry. When he came out, he didn't care about the embarrassment that everyone in the world knew-the majestic leader of the god religion, but behind his back, he was actually a wife who took care of his ears, which was embarrassing.
After going back and forth like this, what was originally just a flirtatious affair that was passed on in private turned into a blatant cut-off of sleeves. They themselves didn't care who pointed fingers at all, and no one dared to point fingers in person. Gradually, they all acquiesced.
So Qin Zheng didn't quite understand what kind of medicine Wen Tingyun had taken wrongly. He stayed in the valley with him for two years and made such a ridiculous noise as soon as he was released. He didn't know if he was holding back.
"Reporting to the leader, the subordinates saw that Master Jiu's carriage had already reached the cliff, so come here now."
"Well, I'll wait for him, you go down first."
It was late at night, and Qin Zheng received news from Xiaoyue Tower yesterday that Wen Tingyun's men would be back today. He waited for the whole day in despair, obviously nothing important, but he was suddenly overwhelmed by the news that "he is coming back" It’s easy to distract yourself when you’re so disturbed, think about where he’s been, what items you’ve brought back to make yourself happy, or if you’ve gotten into any trouble. , I don't have the temper to blame him.
Thinking about it, it was getting dark. He came to the kitchen in a strange way, and after a while, he made a big plate full of glutinous rice balls. The used up stuffing exudes sweetness, and was guarded by the ferret Xiaotuanzi left behind by Wen Tingyunqiang, who was so hungry that he gnawed his paw just looking at it.
Qin Zheng smiled at the little thing: "It's raw, you can't eat it yet, I'll reward you with one when it's cooked."
Tuanzi's eyes lit up and he let out a "squeak".
"But you can only eat one. If you eat too much, you will swell your stomach. Don't learn from my Ziqing's food protection, as if someone wants to snatch him."
"Squeak!"
The stuffing of glutinous rice balls is mixed with red bean paste and crushed peanut noodles, and there is a lot of sugar. Ordinary people can die from eating it. Wen Tingyun is not an ordinary person. He can eat three bowls in one night. Qin Zheng has to rub it every time he makes it. Enough for at least ten bowls.
There was no lid on the huge iron pot, the water inside had already boiled, and "gurgling" bubbles rushed up, Qin Zheng slowly threw the glutinous rice balls in one by one, watching the white and tender glutinous rice balls touch one by one, The epidermis gradually changed, and my heart became much calmer.He was so bored cleaning up the flour on the chopping board that his body and face were all white and he didn't care to wipe it off. Suddenly a black shadow flashed in and stuck to his back unexpectedly, clasping his hands together. , rubbing his palm on the back of his hand, Qin Zheng lowered his head and smiled, "Are you willing to go home?"
"Did you miss me?" Wen Tingyun rested his chin on Qin Zheng's shoulder naturally, followed Qin Zheng's movements to collect the flour with his hands, and occasionally made troubles, but the collection became more and more messy.
"Three months and eighteen days!" Qin Zheng turned his head and glared at him, "You agreed to only go for one month, and I only want one month, and I don't have the remaining day!"
"Oh? Then—what's this?"
Wen Tingyun stretched out his hand and pulled off Qin Zheng's hair tie. It was a black ribbon with a gold thread rolled on one side, embroidered with ginkgo leaves.Rumo's long hair immediately fell apart, Wen Tingyun took a deep sniff, there was a faint scent of saponin in the hair, the two of them slept in the same bed for so long, this smell was like a soothing fragrance to Wen Tingyun, one could sleep peacefully after smelling it, I haven't heard it for three months, I wish I could breathe it in and keep it full, it's all his warm thoughts.
He buried himself in his hair and said in a muffled voice, "You're lovesick with a poor hair tie when you're not around, Master?"
The hair covered the eyes, Qin Zheng wanted to pull it away, but just as he raised his hand, Wen Tingyun tied both wrists with a hair tie, turned his face and turned to face him, Wen Dagu smirked / lustfully He said, leaning down, and was about to kiss him, when Qin Zheng pressed his chin with his bound hands, "The people you hide from me purposely don't reply, and you have traveled almost half of the south of the Yangtze River, what good did you do? Don't Gross! You, you wait until I finish talking... The people from Xiaoyuelou found you half a month ago. I'm looking for you in Suzhou!"
"The leader asked me to issue a leader's order, why should I be sneaky?"
Wen Tingyun licked away a piece of flour from Qin Zheng's face, but he couldn't taste it, so he gave up. He had already torn Qin Zheng's clothes, "I don't know if I can get on the stage, but if I can't, I will It can be handled well, so that you don’t have to worry about it.”
Qin Zheng's face changed slightly, "How did you deal with it?"
killed?Burned?Or buried?If it was the original Ksitigarbha religion, there would be no taboos in doing anything, but now it is different from the past, there are people watching outside, it's not that Qin Zheng is afraid of people's gossip, it's just that if he wants to gain a foothold, he can't make the world go away by himself. In the past two years, he has made three rules to all his disciples during his teaching, not to waste his life, to commit crimes, or to provoke without reason, and he has been vigorously and vigorously implementing it. "For the goal of the struggle, after all, most of the Ksitigarbha Sect used to be people with blood debts and shady people. It is not easy to let them out and not repay their grievances. Live and stab him again.
Wen Tingyun knew what he was nervous about, so he deliberately didn't speak, and rubbed against Qin Zheng's neck desperately, pretending to be coquettish and begging for forgiveness for doing something wrong. Qin Zheng was so rubbed that he bent his knees against him, "Ask you Well, you...don't touch that..."
Master Jiu smiled, stopped what he was doing, held Qin Zheng by the waist to let him sit on the table, leaned on the edge of the table and looked at him seriously, "Even blowing the wind beside the pillow is telling me to behave myself, Do I dare to be restless, my lord? What? You can't trust your husband's character?"
"It's trustworthy. You put me down first, and cooked you soup... um—"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the dumpling burst out of the window with a "swish", and at the same time it landed on the ground with a brisk step, there was an earth-shattering crackling sound. The thing that was on the ground was swept to the ground by someone's palm and it was smashed into pieces. The little ferret was frightened by these sharp and piercing sounds. "Don't stay here" and "go close the door", I heard it intermittently.
Although I have been with these two masters for some time, but the small head of Tuanzi still doesn't quite understand that the two of them seem to be on good terms during the day, but at night they always disagree with each other and fight naked. A leader who loves to feed it, always loses the wind, and the beating does not say anything, the more he begs for mercy, the harder the beating, the cry can still be heard when the dumpling runs far away, it loves the leader very much, see I can't bear to watch it anymore.
The ferret left the kitchen, which was a hot battlefield, licking its paws, thinking, the previous owner never called people into the room to beat him up at night, he worked from sunrise to sunset It's very regular, has been alone, and feels very comfortable, and I don't know where these human beings have so much hatred, it's too miserable.
An hour later, the "beaten" leader was lying on the edge of the hot spring, holding a stone in a daze, his long black hair scattered in the water, covering most of his white back, and occasionally he could still see something of unknown meaning. of red marks.
Wen Tingyun leaned on the shore with his head propped on one hand. He casually put on a coat, which was loosely carried on his shoulders. The front was opened wide. Qin Zheng could see his clear chest and abdominal muscles when he raised his eyes. But after seeing him, Master Jiu, who hadn't seen him for three months, almost killed him on the spot, and for the time being, Qin Zheng couldn't have any other unreasonable thoughts about this beautiful skin.
"Open your mouth, I'll feed you a taste."
Wen Tingyun lifted the bowl and ate some messy food that was delicious and sweet. He stretched out his hand to feed Qin Zheng, but he shook his head feebly, "Don't eat it either, you don't want to eat anything when you say there is something cooking in the pot." It doesn't matter...it's all muddled, and it hurts the stomach after eating."
"It's all right, but I can't tell it's glutinous rice balls anymore, it's like drinking sugar water when it melts into the soup."
Qin Zheng couldn't help laughing. The cooks hope that people will eat more of the food they make. Whether it tastes good or not is second. If they can feed people, they will be satisfied.
"Just finish this bowl. I'll make you a good meal tomorrow. Give me the jug."
Wen Tingyun raised his head and smiled, but didn't move.
Qin Zheng: "..."
You have to take care of drinking, this leader is too useless.
"give me!"
Wen Tingyun shook his head, "I heard that the leader got drunk the night before, and it was the fourth brother who carried you back in person. Oh, and by the way, he also picked up a few heads of other families. Is there such a thing?"
Qin Zheng laughed, "Who sued you so quickly?"
"It's not that you were so drunk that you became unconscious and frightened people." Wen Tingyun deliberately raised his neck and filled the jug of wine. Qin Zheng frowned when he smelled the wine, and stared at the jug eagerly, drooling greedily I had no choice but to move my eyes down and focus on the rolling beautiful Adam's apple for comfort.
"Ha! I'll see in the future, who dares to force you, I'm getting impatient."
"No one drinks it for me, but I like to drink it myself." Qin Zheng rested his chin depressedly, looked at him bitterly, Wen Tingyun rolled his eyes, "Okay, look at our leader's greed, look pitiful, reward you Take a bite."
He took a sip himself, delivered it to Qin Zheng's mouth, and wiped off the oil by the way.
"The reason why I invited them to dinner is that there will be a martial arts conference next month, and I can't beat him in front of Taoist Master Qingxu, but... I don't want the Divine Sect to be treated like a bullshit." The role, so it has been inherited, and it will be handled by us. Since it is the host, it is natural to be well-mannered, and it is time for the major factions to come one after another."
Martial arts conference?Wen Tingyun didn't care about such troublesome things. He listened drunkenly and nodded obediently, "Listen to the leader."
Qin Zheng: "So before the sixteenth of next month, don't give me any moths!"
"Huh? I can't understand that." Wen Tingyun put down the dangling flagon in his hand, "Please tell the teacher directly."
Qin Zheng was a little embarrassed, "Aren't you asking this knowingly? Why did I call you back in such a hurry, you go to the warehouse to see what's going on there... There is a lot of rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying...saying..."
"It is said that the leader will marry me on the fifteenth day of next month." Wen Tingyun's dark eyes couldn't hide a smile, "You called me back in such a hurry, aren't you in a hurry to prepare for the wedding ceremony?"
"Of course not! Stop messing around..."
"I didn't mess around!" Wen Tingyun sat upright instantly, and said seriously, "Brother, do you remember what you said to me when you woke up two years ago?"
In this way, I and I, the two of us, went all the way to the dark.
walk forever.
Qin Zheng nodded, "I remember."
Wen Tingyun pulled his hand over and held it, "How should I answer you?"
"You say yes, this life is not enough, and the next life will be settled."
"I also said one more thing." Wen Tingyun opened his palm and clasped it in his hand, "I said that in this life, I must be with you, I must be with you, I must, you, no, marry."
Qin Zheng stared at him blankly, wondering if the temperature of the hot spring water was too high, so that his eyes formed a layer of fog, which could not be melted away.
"I heard a folk saying that a married couple who worshiped the Queen of Heaven and Empress Dowager had a thread in their hands when they arrived in the underworld. It is a marriage line built over several lifetimes."
Wen Tingyun repeated the ghost legends he had heard like a child. Qin Zheng knew that he was making up excuses by cobbling things together and forcibly making excuses, so he didn't expose him, and asked him softly, "So?"
"So the two of us have to worship the world in front of the people of the world, in front of our parents, and tie this thread, and we will never be separated in the next life."
Qin Zheng laughed, "Do you believe such strange words? This is not like you."
"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, I just care about whether I want to or not."
He paused and said, "I don't want to be separated from you, never again."
Qin Zheng was stunned for a second, his heart was so hot that he took a deep breath, said a few words, his heavy sincerity, he held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his heart for fear of melting. The absurdity and worry set off a handful of fireworks, which exploded silently, filling his heart with joy, and he just wanted to hug this person.
He couldn't think of anything more deserving of complete sinking than the gratification of two hearts.
"Okay, let's get married on the fifteenth day of next month."
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Thank you every day for your contributions!
I thought that [-] characters would be enough to write one extra, and two extras would be finished in two days, but I didn't expect...the more I wrote, the more I wrote.
The only thing that happened to me was a few minor accidents. Qin Zheng invited friends to dinner in the town closest to the Ksitigarbha Sect, and was broken into by Wen Tingyun a few times. Seeing the legendary owner of the Wuyou Valley with a dark face, he hugged him by the waist without saying a word, and the leader was carried away in full view.After being dragged home, the distraught Jiuye always immediately changed his face to be harmless to humans and animals, served tea and water with a playful smile, bathed and changed Qin Zheng's sticky clothes, and made him lose his temper even if he got angry. When he came out, he didn't care about the embarrassment that everyone in the world knew-the majestic leader of the god religion, but behind his back, he was actually a wife who took care of his ears, which was embarrassing.
After going back and forth like this, what was originally just a flirtatious affair that was passed on in private turned into a blatant cut-off of sleeves. They themselves didn't care who pointed fingers at all, and no one dared to point fingers in person. Gradually, they all acquiesced.
So Qin Zheng didn't quite understand what kind of medicine Wen Tingyun had taken wrongly. He stayed in the valley with him for two years and made such a ridiculous noise as soon as he was released. He didn't know if he was holding back.
"Reporting to the leader, the subordinates saw that Master Jiu's carriage had already reached the cliff, so come here now."
"Well, I'll wait for him, you go down first."
It was late at night, and Qin Zheng received news from Xiaoyue Tower yesterday that Wen Tingyun's men would be back today. He waited for the whole day in despair, obviously nothing important, but he was suddenly overwhelmed by the news that "he is coming back" It’s easy to distract yourself when you’re so disturbed, think about where he’s been, what items you’ve brought back to make yourself happy, or if you’ve gotten into any trouble. , I don't have the temper to blame him.
Thinking about it, it was getting dark. He came to the kitchen in a strange way, and after a while, he made a big plate full of glutinous rice balls. The used up stuffing exudes sweetness, and was guarded by the ferret Xiaotuanzi left behind by Wen Tingyunqiang, who was so hungry that he gnawed his paw just looking at it.
Qin Zheng smiled at the little thing: "It's raw, you can't eat it yet, I'll reward you with one when it's cooked."
Tuanzi's eyes lit up and he let out a "squeak".
"But you can only eat one. If you eat too much, you will swell your stomach. Don't learn from my Ziqing's food protection, as if someone wants to snatch him."
"Squeak!"
The stuffing of glutinous rice balls is mixed with red bean paste and crushed peanut noodles, and there is a lot of sugar. Ordinary people can die from eating it. Wen Tingyun is not an ordinary person. He can eat three bowls in one night. Qin Zheng has to rub it every time he makes it. Enough for at least ten bowls.
There was no lid on the huge iron pot, the water inside had already boiled, and "gurgling" bubbles rushed up, Qin Zheng slowly threw the glutinous rice balls in one by one, watching the white and tender glutinous rice balls touch one by one, The epidermis gradually changed, and my heart became much calmer.He was so bored cleaning up the flour on the chopping board that his body and face were all white and he didn't care to wipe it off. Suddenly a black shadow flashed in and stuck to his back unexpectedly, clasping his hands together. , rubbing his palm on the back of his hand, Qin Zheng lowered his head and smiled, "Are you willing to go home?"
"Did you miss me?" Wen Tingyun rested his chin on Qin Zheng's shoulder naturally, followed Qin Zheng's movements to collect the flour with his hands, and occasionally made troubles, but the collection became more and more messy.
"Three months and eighteen days!" Qin Zheng turned his head and glared at him, "You agreed to only go for one month, and I only want one month, and I don't have the remaining day!"
"Oh? Then—what's this?"
Wen Tingyun stretched out his hand and pulled off Qin Zheng's hair tie. It was a black ribbon with a gold thread rolled on one side, embroidered with ginkgo leaves.Rumo's long hair immediately fell apart, Wen Tingyun took a deep sniff, there was a faint scent of saponin in the hair, the two of them slept in the same bed for so long, this smell was like a soothing fragrance to Wen Tingyun, one could sleep peacefully after smelling it, I haven't heard it for three months, I wish I could breathe it in and keep it full, it's all his warm thoughts.
He buried himself in his hair and said in a muffled voice, "You're lovesick with a poor hair tie when you're not around, Master?"
The hair covered the eyes, Qin Zheng wanted to pull it away, but just as he raised his hand, Wen Tingyun tied both wrists with a hair tie, turned his face and turned to face him, Wen Dagu smirked / lustfully He said, leaning down, and was about to kiss him, when Qin Zheng pressed his chin with his bound hands, "The people you hide from me purposely don't reply, and you have traveled almost half of the south of the Yangtze River, what good did you do? Don't Gross! You, you wait until I finish talking... The people from Xiaoyuelou found you half a month ago. I'm looking for you in Suzhou!"
"The leader asked me to issue a leader's order, why should I be sneaky?"
Wen Tingyun licked away a piece of flour from Qin Zheng's face, but he couldn't taste it, so he gave up. He had already torn Qin Zheng's clothes, "I don't know if I can get on the stage, but if I can't, I will It can be handled well, so that you don’t have to worry about it.”
Qin Zheng's face changed slightly, "How did you deal with it?"
killed?Burned?Or buried?If it was the original Ksitigarbha religion, there would be no taboos in doing anything, but now it is different from the past, there are people watching outside, it's not that Qin Zheng is afraid of people's gossip, it's just that if he wants to gain a foothold, he can't make the world go away by himself. In the past two years, he has made three rules to all his disciples during his teaching, not to waste his life, to commit crimes, or to provoke without reason, and he has been vigorously and vigorously implementing it. "For the goal of the struggle, after all, most of the Ksitigarbha Sect used to be people with blood debts and shady people. It is not easy to let them out and not repay their grievances. Live and stab him again.
Wen Tingyun knew what he was nervous about, so he deliberately didn't speak, and rubbed against Qin Zheng's neck desperately, pretending to be coquettish and begging for forgiveness for doing something wrong. Qin Zheng was so rubbed that he bent his knees against him, "Ask you Well, you...don't touch that..."
Master Jiu smiled, stopped what he was doing, held Qin Zheng by the waist to let him sit on the table, leaned on the edge of the table and looked at him seriously, "Even blowing the wind beside the pillow is telling me to behave myself, Do I dare to be restless, my lord? What? You can't trust your husband's character?"
"It's trustworthy. You put me down first, and cooked you soup... um—"
Seeing that the situation was not going well, the dumpling burst out of the window with a "swish", and at the same time it landed on the ground with a brisk step, there was an earth-shattering crackling sound. The thing that was on the ground was swept to the ground by someone's palm and it was smashed into pieces. The little ferret was frightened by these sharp and piercing sounds. "Don't stay here" and "go close the door", I heard it intermittently.
Although I have been with these two masters for some time, but the small head of Tuanzi still doesn't quite understand that the two of them seem to be on good terms during the day, but at night they always disagree with each other and fight naked. A leader who loves to feed it, always loses the wind, and the beating does not say anything, the more he begs for mercy, the harder the beating, the cry can still be heard when the dumpling runs far away, it loves the leader very much, see I can't bear to watch it anymore.
The ferret left the kitchen, which was a hot battlefield, licking its paws, thinking, the previous owner never called people into the room to beat him up at night, he worked from sunrise to sunset It's very regular, has been alone, and feels very comfortable, and I don't know where these human beings have so much hatred, it's too miserable.
An hour later, the "beaten" leader was lying on the edge of the hot spring, holding a stone in a daze, his long black hair scattered in the water, covering most of his white back, and occasionally he could still see something of unknown meaning. of red marks.
Wen Tingyun leaned on the shore with his head propped on one hand. He casually put on a coat, which was loosely carried on his shoulders. The front was opened wide. Qin Zheng could see his clear chest and abdominal muscles when he raised his eyes. But after seeing him, Master Jiu, who hadn't seen him for three months, almost killed him on the spot, and for the time being, Qin Zheng couldn't have any other unreasonable thoughts about this beautiful skin.
"Open your mouth, I'll feed you a taste."
Wen Tingyun lifted the bowl and ate some messy food that was delicious and sweet. He stretched out his hand to feed Qin Zheng, but he shook his head feebly, "Don't eat it either, you don't want to eat anything when you say there is something cooking in the pot." It doesn't matter...it's all muddled, and it hurts the stomach after eating."
"It's all right, but I can't tell it's glutinous rice balls anymore, it's like drinking sugar water when it melts into the soup."
Qin Zheng couldn't help laughing. The cooks hope that people will eat more of the food they make. Whether it tastes good or not is second. If they can feed people, they will be satisfied.
"Just finish this bowl. I'll make you a good meal tomorrow. Give me the jug."
Wen Tingyun raised his head and smiled, but didn't move.
Qin Zheng: "..."
You have to take care of drinking, this leader is too useless.
"give me!"
Wen Tingyun shook his head, "I heard that the leader got drunk the night before, and it was the fourth brother who carried you back in person. Oh, and by the way, he also picked up a few heads of other families. Is there such a thing?"
Qin Zheng laughed, "Who sued you so quickly?"
"It's not that you were so drunk that you became unconscious and frightened people." Wen Tingyun deliberately raised his neck and filled the jug of wine. Qin Zheng frowned when he smelled the wine, and stared at the jug eagerly, drooling greedily I had no choice but to move my eyes down and focus on the rolling beautiful Adam's apple for comfort.
"Ha! I'll see in the future, who dares to force you, I'm getting impatient."
"No one drinks it for me, but I like to drink it myself." Qin Zheng rested his chin depressedly, looked at him bitterly, Wen Tingyun rolled his eyes, "Okay, look at our leader's greed, look pitiful, reward you Take a bite."
He took a sip himself, delivered it to Qin Zheng's mouth, and wiped off the oil by the way.
"The reason why I invited them to dinner is that there will be a martial arts conference next month, and I can't beat him in front of Taoist Master Qingxu, but... I don't want the Divine Sect to be treated like a bullshit." The role, so it has been inherited, and it will be handled by us. Since it is the host, it is natural to be well-mannered, and it is time for the major factions to come one after another."
Martial arts conference?Wen Tingyun didn't care about such troublesome things. He listened drunkenly and nodded obediently, "Listen to the leader."
Qin Zheng: "So before the sixteenth of next month, don't give me any moths!"
"Huh? I can't understand that." Wen Tingyun put down the dangling flagon in his hand, "Please tell the teacher directly."
Qin Zheng was a little embarrassed, "Aren't you asking this knowingly? Why did I call you back in such a hurry, you go to the warehouse to see what's going on there... There is a lot of rumors in the rivers and lakes, saying...saying..."
"It is said that the leader will marry me on the fifteenth day of next month." Wen Tingyun's dark eyes couldn't hide a smile, "You called me back in such a hurry, aren't you in a hurry to prepare for the wedding ceremony?"
"Of course not! Stop messing around..."
"I didn't mess around!" Wen Tingyun sat upright instantly, and said seriously, "Brother, do you remember what you said to me when you woke up two years ago?"
In this way, I and I, the two of us, went all the way to the dark.
walk forever.
Qin Zheng nodded, "I remember."
Wen Tingyun pulled his hand over and held it, "How should I answer you?"
"You say yes, this life is not enough, and the next life will be settled."
"I also said one more thing." Wen Tingyun opened his palm and clasped it in his hand, "I said that in this life, I must be with you, I must be with you, I must, you, no, marry."
Qin Zheng stared at him blankly, wondering if the temperature of the hot spring water was too high, so that his eyes formed a layer of fog, which could not be melted away.
"I heard a folk saying that a married couple who worshiped the Queen of Heaven and Empress Dowager had a thread in their hands when they arrived in the underworld. It is a marriage line built over several lifetimes."
Wen Tingyun repeated the ghost legends he had heard like a child. Qin Zheng knew that he was making up excuses by cobbling things together and forcibly making excuses, so he didn't expose him, and asked him softly, "So?"
"So the two of us have to worship the world in front of the people of the world, in front of our parents, and tie this thread, and we will never be separated in the next life."
Qin Zheng laughed, "Do you believe such strange words? This is not like you."
"It doesn't matter whether I believe it or not, I just care about whether I want to or not."
He paused and said, "I don't want to be separated from you, never again."
Qin Zheng was stunned for a second, his heart was so hot that he took a deep breath, said a few words, his heavy sincerity, he held it in his hand for fear of falling, and held it in his heart for fear of melting. The absurdity and worry set off a handful of fireworks, which exploded silently, filling his heart with joy, and he just wanted to hug this person.
He couldn't think of anything more deserving of complete sinking than the gratification of two hearts.
"Okay, let's get married on the fifteenth day of next month."
The author has something to say:
Thank you every day for your contributions!
I thought that [-] characters would be enough to write one extra, and two extras would be finished in two days, but I didn't expect...the more I wrote, the more I wrote.
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