white head

Hearing this, Little Hades turned pale, his eyelashes trembled a few times, his eyes widened, and he looked at Di Cai aside with a complicated expression.

At that moment, Fei Ran was convinced that she jumped when she saw the look in Yan Hengzhi's eyes, and then went out.

In the blink of an eye again, he saw the man's brows and eyes flying, with a playful smile on his face.

The brilliance in the eyes flowed, very bright.It was as if he hadn't lost his mind for a few seconds at all.

Little Hades fanned his eyelashes vigorously.The clear youthful voice paused word by word with some stubbornness:

"Whether it fits or not is what I say, not you."

He paused, remained silent for a while, and said in a low voice:

"It's been so long, Di Cai, can you still not forget her..."

After hearing this, Di Cai froze for a moment, lost and then angrily.

In the early years, Yan Hengzhi had just become the King of Pluto.

Logically speaking, at his age at that time, he should not have ascended the throne, but that year, Yan Hengzhi's mother was beaten to death by an old snake demon, and the old Pluto hated him so much that his ileum was half green. Leave a token to command Yama of the Ten Temples, and a position of Hades.

So he was unrestrained in the world, and vowed to kill all the snake demons in the world.

I vaguely remember that day happened to be Xiao Hengzhi's birthday.

He was still a young man with thin powder on his face, and when he woke up, a lonely lamp was burned to the end.

The nights are dreary, and the days are getting shorter after the midwinter.

Yan Hengzhi turned his head and looked out of the window. Outside the window was a patter of rain, and the coldness spread into his bones, causing pain into his bones.

He woke up from a dream, and vaguely heard someone shouting something, but it was not very clear.

Until someone came in one after another, he moved in, curled up at the corner of the bed, and watched them quietly.

Suddenly, my whole body became cold and I could hardly move.

Yan Luo of the Ten Halls knelt beside the bed.

A person with high prestige in the ten halls came forward holding a token, frowned, looked at him coldly, sighed a long time, and said in a deep voice:

"Please Pluto accept the card and ascend the throne."

At that time, he was still a young and frivolous young man who didn't know how to feel sad, and Yan Hengzhi who was still wearing a chrysanthemum hairpin the day before, had never seen such a battle.The token is held in the hand, as if it weighs the weight of a world.

Shocked by the cold touch, he squeezed the sign hard, looking over a dozen dark heads, his moist eyes were like small animals, looking for something anxiously and helplessly.

When she saw Di Cai standing by the door in a black straight dress, she just wiped away her tears and forced a smile with some difficulty.

In the bitter cold of midwinter, the coldest place is the Palace of the King of Hades.

Yan Hengzhi, who seemed to be respectful across the ground, raised his head and smiled miserably at him.

The cold phosphorescence of Hades hit him, clearly outlining the shape of tears.Under the heavily trembling eyelashes, a pair of pupils were very wet.

In the distance, I don't know which unjust soul was tortured again, and the screams from Shura's prison, like resentment and admiration, came faintly.

There was a heart-piercing pain in the sound, which couldn't be moved.

Yan Hengzhi took this opportunity to cry.He bit his lip, shrunk back into the quilt, and rested his chin on his knees.

When the cry is small, the crying is heartbroken.

Dicai noticed his gaze and turned her head to look out of the window instead of him.In addition to the crying, I heard a hoarse voice, which seemed to be sad for a while, but also felt hoarse:

"what do I do……"

The pain of being abandoned, or the responsibility of being the king of Hades that must be carried on the shoulders, which one is more important?

Which one is lighter?

At that time, it was only a few days for Dicai to come to Hades.

It was originally harmed by a crappy onmyoji, who packed people and souls together and sent them to the underworld by mistake.

At that time, the old Pluto hadn't run away from home, the judge looked and looked at the life and death book, and almost tore off his beard in anxiety.

He wiped his forehead, wiped off the cold sweat from his palms, leaned over, and whispered to the majestic person sitting above the palace, even biting his tongue when he got excited:

"My lord, wrong...wrong..."

Before he could say the word "le", he saw two red flowers on the face of the young master, who was as white as a porcelain figure, at the back of the main hall, which was extraordinarily dazzling in the dark hall.

Yan Hengzhi ignored the dancing maid behind her, and went straight to Di Cai who had strayed into the Hades by mistake.

The corners of the eyes are bent, and the brilliance is rolling in the eyes. In the lacquer-like pupils, there is a fox-like smile, so cunning:

"You are alive..."

Di Cai's mouth twitched.

"I saw you."

... This person looks like a doll, how can he have a line with a bully to steal his wife.

Di Cai was frightened.

"If you don't want to lose your soul, stay with me."

Di Caimo looked at him with a livid face, sighed, and closed his eyes heavily.

Accepted.

One question, two affirmations, but these three sentences and eleven words will seal the rest of his life.

Such young people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth, those young people who are arrogant and turbulent.

No one remembers what year that year was.It's just that thousands of years have passed by in the blink of an eye, and there is only one Di Cai who has been with her until now.

But also from that day on, the man never smiled at Yan Hengzhi.

It's not that Yan Hengzhi doesn't know that Di Cai has a sweetheart, the one named Xiao Jin or Xiao Jing.

Once on the west window on the moon, a pot of flower carvings, and a plate of fried peanuts wrapped in crab roe.

The night is just right, so I'm free to push a lamp to cut flowers.

Dicai was very drunk, murmured a few times, then smiled to herself in a trance.

Yuehua Liuwa.

Under the moonlight, Di Cai turned her face slightly, with thick eyebrows, a straight nose, and a sharp silhouette.

Like the thickest stroke in ink painting, it drags people down for no reason.

Yan Hengzhi was horrified to see it, and after taking a sip of wine, he felt burning pain.

He couldn't understand why, the gaze that gave him inexplicable peace of mind time and time again was actually so lonely.

I still remember that winter, for the first time in hundreds of years, snow fell in Hades.

Yan Hengzhi hugged a hand stove and nestled on the cave, feeling that all the good times were buried by this snow amidst the silver.

But if you like it, you like it. He knows that Di Cai is the easiest to soften his heart.So it doesn't matter if you pretend to be stupid, or you don't care about your face, just lower your posture obediently and turn into a clingy kitten.

What he gambled on was his reluctance!

But since then, that woman has become a taboo between the two.

Now that Yan Hengzhi mentioned it again, Di Cai was uncertain about his intentions, but seeing Fei Ran still standing in front of her eyes, she raised the corners of her eyebrows displeased.

He secretly scolded the little Hades for being outspoken, which of the family scandals should be put on the table.

Annoyed in his heart, he threw away his arm with some annoyance, without even looking at him, he stretched out his hand and pointed forward:

"Let Xianjun see the joke, please move to the main hall and talk about it in detail."

Only then did Fei Ran look at him seriously, and finally eased her expression.

But he didn't nod, instead he said anxiously:

"Fei Ran came here this time to find someone."

"Looking for someone?"

Yan Hengzhi listened carefully, and when he heard this, he lowered his eyelashes and smiled frivolously:

"Is Xianjun joking? It is very easy to find some spirits in this underworld, but if you are looking for someone, Xianjun may have come to the wrong place."

Fei Ranyang raised the corners of her lips and replied casually:

"Maybe not now, but it won't be long before it will be."

Yan Heng's folding fan froze for a while, and then slowly unfolded after a while, and said lightly:

"Is Xianjun Feiqin serious?"

Little Hades shook his folding fan slowly, turned his head to one side, and was still thinking.

The expression is innocent and curious like a child:

"Don't Xianjun know that since ancient times, no one has come to the underworld and returned to the world alive?"

Fei Ran looked at Little Hades, shook his head, and laughed.There is inherent arrogance in the tone:

"Since the person I, Fei Ran, saved, is one life enough? What I want is his eternal life."

There was a sound on the ground, and every word was smashed fiercely - I don't know if Su Ersan knows, this is the usual appearance of Immortal Feiqin, happy and proud.

Di Cai looked at Fei Ran thoughtfully.

It took a long time to ask:

"I don't know if that person is..."

"Yi Feng."

Fei Ran's face warmed up again, and she spoke slowly:

"The Chang'an family was a court musician during his lifetime."

Di Cai frowned and remained silent for a long while before uttering two words:

"No."

"No?!"

Crimson Ran's face darkened:

"I haven't finished the investigation yet, do you know?"

Yan Hengzhi laughed when he heard the words, waved the folding fan carelessly, bent his eyes and said:

"I don't know anything about Xianjun. Cai has taken over the position of the inspector since I became the King of Hades. Until now, the life and death cases of the past hundred years have been stored in his mind, and absolutely nothing has been missed."

Di Cai really didn't like his proud appearance, and felt displeased, and spoke very indifferently:

"Your Highness's absurd praise, Di Cai is ashamed to accept it."

Yan Hengzhi choked for a moment, squeezed the folding fan, and slowly tightened his fist, and let it go after a long time:

"It's too much to talk about."

Fei Ran was speechless, and replaced the kitchen knife with her eyes, slashing at the two in front of her with one knife at a time.

Di Cai stood beside Yan Hengzhi, and the two stood shoulder to shoulder, it was a beautiful scene.On the other hand, he had a clear and cold expression, the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line, his indifference was tight, and he was also pretty.

Under the dim light and shadow, it looks like a jade tree from the Xie family, and it also looks like a black jade in a deep valley.

——It’s no wonder that there were rumors in the heavens that the little Hades had a crush on a mortal so-and-so in his eyes, and since then he has been acting like a fool, and he has no serious appearance.

But now it seems that this little Hades is not as rumored.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while, but fortunately a voice broke in in time during the silence:

"Adults... are you looking for a scholar-like soul?"

On the Naihe Bridge, Po Meng stood alone, her loose skin frowning dryly between her brows.The twisted ball is like the pleats on the top of the steamed bun.

She paused, hesitated and said again:

"Xian Jun said Yi Feng, I remembered it, a soul passed by here a few days ago, he refused to drink my soup, and asked who he was, he said his name was Yi Feng for a while, and said no for a while, only……"

"Just what?"

Fei Ran didn't care about thinking more, and hurriedly grabbed the only straw.

Meng Po smiled, and seemed to feel that her words were absurd:

"It's just that the man kept yelling to go to Qingqiu, and Bai Yihei Er, who arrested him, laughed so hard that he almost lost his breath, saying that if you think Qingqiu is your back garden, you can go there if you want?"

"Yes, it's him!"

Fei Ran suddenly panicked.