The whole world expects me to get a divorce

Wen Yan was full of anticipation about going back to Wan Jianzong, after all, it was the place where he lived in his previous life.

But when he was really about to reach the top of Wan Jianzong's mountain, he felt a little bit closer to his hometown.

In the past 3000 years, those classmates who used to get along with him day and night have long been turned into dust. There is only one him, who took the opportunity of reincarnation, bypassed reincarnation and a bowl of Meng Po soup, and still remembered all the past lives.

Wen Yan went to the main peak of Wanjianzong first, and he didn't ask the master of Wanjianzong to receive him, so the two walked around casually.

Standing on a high place with Rong Xiao, he looked at the little disciples who were practicing chatting with each other on the field, the boys and girls were playing and fighting, and there was a smile on their faces.

He was obviously about the same age as the disciples present, but his smile was a bit more loving.

He told Rong Xiao: "Disciples today are happier than we were back then. When I was a disciple of the outer sect, I had to get up for morning classes before dawn and go to the library to sort out books in the afternoon. But I was always lazy and hid in the He gnawed on roasted sweet potatoes in the corner, and was caught by the steward in charge of the book."

At that time, he almost killed half of his life because of getting up early. Every time he got up, he was in pain, and he wanted to sleep as soon as he took a book.

But now that I think about it again, I think it's also interesting.It's probably like after he graduated from high school, although he still feels bored when he thinks of evening self-study, he can still recall the fun of passing notes and playing chess with Li Zheng.

Rong Xiao looked at the disciples in white shirts, his eyes moved slightly.

He lightly hooked Gou Wenyan's finger, and said with regret in his tone, "It's a pity that I wasn't by your side at that time, and I didn't see you wearing a disciple's uniform when you were thirteen or fourteen."

When he met Yan Gui in his previous life, Yan Gui was already the lord of the peak, the Wuyue immortal monarch admired by everyone, he had a temperate manner in his actions and movements, and his words and smiles were all graceful, easily touching the hearts of the people.

And when he met Wen Yan in this life, Wen Yan was already eighteen years old. Although he was still a boy and innocent, he had lost his childishness after all.

He really wanted to see how cute Wen Yan was in his youth when he was still wearing a white student uniform, dozing off behind a book.

When Wen Yan heard Rong Xiao's words, he rolled his eyes and thought with a smile, what's so difficult about this.

So when Rong Xiao turned around, Wen Yan, who had grown a lot recently, had disappeared, and turned into a young boy of thirteen or fourteen, with soft cheeks, a little baby fat, and rosy lips , with round eyes, only reaching Rong Xiao's chest.

He was wearing Wan Jianzong's white disciple uniform, which was prettier than all the disciples present, like a tall and straight poplar, and he stretched out his hand to Rong Xiao confidently, "I want to hug."

Rong Xiao froze for a moment, then hugged his wife who had shrunk down by another size, and let Wen Yan sit firmly on his arm.

Looking at Wen Yan's childish face, he thought it was a strange feeling, as if he had really participated in Wen Yan's growth.

At this moment, he is not quite like Wen Yan's husband, but more like Wen Yan's brother next door, growing up with Wen Yan, teaching him homework, and when Wen Yan really becomes an adult, he can marry him.

Relying on her smaller body, Wen Yan acted more confidently, "I want to go back to my old yard, and I don't want to leave, so you can carry me there."

Looking at Wen Yan's coquettish look, Rong Xiao instantly understood why the steward who was in charge of the book repeatedly let Wen Yan go, who could refuse such a young man who was carved in pink and jade to act like a baby.

He hugged Wen Yan, turned around and jumped off the cliff, and walked slowly from the path in the mountain to Wen Yan's former residence.

As the master of a peak, Yan Gui did not live in the main peak, but lived in Yulin Peak with his disciples and servants.At the beginning, his reputation as Immortal Lord Wuyue was so famous that even the mountain was more lively than other places, but now, the mountain is completely deserted, only the grass and animals are seen, and the disciples who were laughing and making noise in the past are no longer seen.

Wen Yan put his arms around Rong Xiao's neck, looked at the closed door in front of him, only felt that the door was more heavy and strict than he remembered.

He was chatting and laughing with Rong Xiao just now, but now he can't laugh.

He jumped down from Rong Xiao's arms, and changed back to his adult appearance, and his body was no longer a disciple's uniform, but a blue Taoist robe as a fairy.

He looked up at the courtyard in front of him. Although he hadn't opened the door yet, he could recall every plant, tree, table and stone in the courtyard.

He still remembered that he also took in disciples back then, and it was not as solemn as his master's taking him as a disciple, it could only be counted under his name.But these teenagers like him very much, there are boys and girls, and the girls especially like to cling to him and ask him to braid their hair.

He was also good-tempered at that time, and often bought hairpins and rouge for them, making them happy like pampering his younger sister.

But now, where are the little girls around him?

Have they lived a good life, and have they all realized their original aspirations, becoming nuns who eliminate evil and protect the good, and defend one side?

And where did his senior brothers and sisters go?

He remembered that his senior sister liked to wear apricot-colored clothes the most, and was good at dancing swords, while his senior brother was honest but loved drinking, and always helped him skip class as a cover.

Wen Yan thought about it, his eyes turned red unconsciously, he didn't want to cry, he thought he was strong enough to face all this.

But why is he still crying?

Rong Xiao silently looked at Wen Yan's red eyes, he didn't have Wen Yan's soft heart, but he could understand Wen Yan's sadness.

He stretched out his hand and hugged Wen Yan into his arms, pressing it against his chest.

"Cry if you want to cry," he patted Wen Yan's back lightly, "Don't be ashamed."

Wen Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.He grabbed Rong Xiao's clothes, tears soaked Rong Xiao's chest.

His voice became muffled because of crying, but Rong Xiao could hear what he was saying clearly.

Wen Yan was saying: "I, I really want to see them, master, senior brothers and sisters, and the little disciples I have accepted, are they all safe?"

He has never asked what happened to the sect after his death 3000 years ago, because he just didn't want to face the fate of these old people.

But now that he's back here, he can no longer escape.

He wanted to know if his fellow disciples had returned to the sect safely?

Without him, Wan Jianzong is still the same as before, and has not been eclipsed among the many sects?

Rong Xiao patted him on the back and told what he knew.

"Your master later became the head of the sect and passed away 200 years after you left. Both your senior sister and senior brother came back. The senior sister was never married in her life, but she took in many apprentices. The senior brother got married and had a pair of children. And Those disciples you named... are also doing well. They grew up in the sect, and they are all as outstanding as you."

When he received these news back then, he had already forgotten everything about Yan Gui. When he received the report from his subordinates, he was just indifferent and didn't pay much attention to it.

But now holding Wen Yan in his arms, he is glad that he listened patiently back then, so now he can give Wen Yan a relief.

"That's good..." Wen Yan rested his head on Rong Xiao's shoulder, crying and laughing, and said again, "That's good."

They're all fine, that's fine.

He has a short relationship with them, only one life fate, and he doesn't know where they are scattered in this life, but knowing that they have all gone through their lives satisfactorily, he feels a lot of relief in his heart.

He raised his head, blinked at Rong Xiao embarrassedly, and wiped away his tears indiscriminately.

Rong Xiao held his hand, stopped his rough movements, and gently wiped away his tears.

He said to Wen Yan: "It is because of you that they can have a lifetime of peace and joy. Ayan, you are very good. You saved the world and many people."

The two of them lingered at the door for a long time, and when Wen Yan stopped crying, they pushed the door together and went in together.

Wen Yan pushed the door, thinking that he would see a dilapidated and withered scene. Although Wan Jianzong has been trying his best to maintain this place, it has been too long.

But when he opened the door, he was stunned.

Because the inside of the door was almost exactly the same as when he left, time seemed to be frozen, as if he had just traveled far away, and nothing had changed when he came back.

He saw the stone table and stone bench in the courtyard where he played chess with Rong Xiao, the ginkgo tree in the courtyard, and the water pavilion on the lake.

Looking in from the window, you can also see the furniture and soft sofas, which are all the same as when he was there.

Wen Yan stared blankly at everything in front of him, and his memory was almost instantly brought back to 3000 years ago.

Before Rong Xiao came, he lived here alone, although he was comfortable, sometimes he felt a little lonely.And after Rong Xiao came, this courtyard seemed to be full of warmth everywhere.

He still remembers sleeping on the soft couch in the study with Rong Xiao in a snowy day, watching the snow covered the ground outside the window, watching the little sparrows leave thin paw prints in the snow, he was hugged by Rong Xiao's waist and neck, crossing After taking a sip of the hot wine, the lips and tongues of the two were entangled when the hot wine was drank.

He also remembered that Rong Xiao hugged him to see the flowing fire, weaved a lampshade for him with thin soft rattan, caught a flowing fire, and let him play as a lantern.

Also, he doesn't sleep well at night, Rong Xiao sits next to him and reads to him from the story book, the reading is not very serious, it's all romantic and flirtatious. Pull over and give her a kiss.

……

All these bits and pieces are gathered in this courtyard.

Every corner of this yard is evidence that he and Rong Xiao have loved each other.