Look up to the sky and laugh out loud

After Lianmu Island was unsealed, Hang Che took He Yan to Peach Blossom Island, and Qin Feng took him back to Qin's house in order to cross the border. Xie Jingyan hugged the "dead" Yan Shuo and stopped in front of Shan Jihuan.

A person's death is like a lamp being extinguished. Even a monk who has not cultivated to the level of being able to transcend the body, once the body dies, the soul will also fly away.

Xie Jingyan doesn't have a magic weapon to lock spirits in his hands, he doesn't know how to summon spirits, and he doesn't know how to gather spirits and fix souls.He trapped Yan Shuo's soul as fast as he could, but he was still a step too late, and the strand of living soul that scattered the fastest among the three souls and seven souls still couldn't catch up.

The little senior brother who can help him is alive or dead, but fortunately, the second senior brother is here.

Shan Jihuan's defensive formation consumes a lot of spiritual power, and it is already at the end of its strength. Xie Jingyan sensiblely sacrificed the protection formation for the second senior brother. Before drawing the formation, Shan Jihuan asked him: "Once this formation is deployed, it cannot be withdrawn, and he I don’t know when it will be replenished, and it may never be complete, do you really want to activate the soul-gathering formation, and keep guarding this formation to not be free?"

Xie Jingyan hugged Yan Shuo's hand tightly: "Second senior brother, she is my wife. From the day I recognized him, husband and wife have the same fate. Whether he is dead or alive, I will guard him."

Shan Jihuan sighed, bit his finger, and began to draw the formation.

After Qin Qimeng left the island, she did not follow Qin Feng back to Qin's house, but joined the two juniors. She also sighed when she saw Yan Shuo, and gently stroked her junior's hair.

The eldest sister is like a mother, especially Xie Jingyan, who is the youngest, respects and relies on Qin Qimeng the most. This is just like when he was lightly touched when he did something wrong when he was young and was punished. In the pain and grievance, his head drooped heavily, his eyes hurt, he didn't cry after all, but just stared at Yan Shuo, as if he wanted to see through his soul and body.

You broke into my life, owed my feelings, and couldn't let go.

Give it all back to me!

When Wuliangzi came over, he glanced at the three waiting disciples, realized that Jingyan had something to say, nodded lightly to stop him, and nodded between Yan Shuo's eyebrows.

The soul lock finger strengthened Yan Shuo's soul.

It is equivalent to admitting this apprentice daughter-in-law.

A group of people returned to Wu Liang Valley.

After a few days, everyone recovered, picked an auspicious day, and a wedding was held in Wulianggu. Xie Jingyan, who was dressed in joyful attire, shed her youthful appearance, like a real head of the family, hugging the innocent Perception's wife paid homage.

Wuliangzi went out of the valley after marrying them, and he has never been seen; Fang Qingchen has also left, and he does not know what the ending will be; the elder sister still refuses to go out of the valley, Qin Feng will come to the valley every few days to have a look, little monk Weidu will also follow; the second brother has continued to study the formation for ten years.

It seems that something is over and something new is beginning.Everyone is on the road, Xie Jingyan thought, he is just walking his own life.

There is a pair of coffins parked in his room. The coffins are unlucky, but they are the best magic weapon to seal the soul. When the coffin lid is closed, let alone the soul, it will not escape even a breath. He locked his wife's soul firmly, allowing him to embark on the road to find Yan Shuo's soul every day with confidence.

His "death technique" is very fast, and it is getting faster and faster. At dawn, he embarks on a lonely journey of searching, even if he goes to the farthest place from the Wuliang Valley, the top of the snow mountain or the hinterland of the desert, Xie Jingyan was also able to return to the Wuliang Valley before dark, carried his wife from the coffin to the bed, continued to take the main position, covered his body with body temperature, and stuck his palms to his back all night, giving him inspiration. Strength, to solidify his soul and continue his life.Then at dawn the next day, he got up again, carefully put his wife into the coffin, closed the coffin lid, and set off on the road tiredly and silently.

He is always on the road alone, and the carefree time seems to have left him suddenly one day. Sometimes he will look at the depths of the sky in silence for a long time, his head will be empty slowly, and the words of senior sisters and brothers will flash in his ears Whispering, many images appeared in his mind, the master was demonstrating sword skills for him in the peach forest, the senior sister was holding a long knife and staring at them practicing, the second senior brother was holding a chessboard and smiling at him, the little senior brother was looking at him with a peach blossom behind his ear Blink and make faces...

After thinking about it countless times, he couldn't help but set foot on the road to Peach Blossom Island. Counting the days, he realized that a year had passed.

He went to Peach Blossom Island once a year to see his little brother. It wasn't a deliberate arrangement, but after this length of time, he missed him very much and couldn't bear it anymore.Every time we saw each other, he would tell his little brother the anecdotes he had seen in the past year, Zhuo Yujun would stand by the bed and accompany him quietly every time.When leaving, he would say "Master can't come this year, I will come to see you for Master".

Naturally, it is impossible for the master to ask him to bring this sentence, and he himself can't explain why he always has to say it to feel at ease. It seems that as long as he says it, even the master and the younger brother will feel at ease.

In the first year after leaving Peach Blossom Island and returning to Wuliang Valley, he consulted with his second senior brother.I can't continue to search like this, don't go back and forth on the same day, and don't be careful enough.

Shan Jihuan heaved a long sigh when he understood Jingyan's plan: "Have you really thought about it? Finding a soul is as difficult as going to the blue sky, let alone taking him with you?"

Xie Jingyan said: "I have his Soul Immobilization Formation tied to my body, so I can't leave him alone. Besides, if he is alone for a long time, his body will become cold."

Shan Jihuan said: "I have a way to keep his body warm."

Xie Jingyan said: "If even I leave him behind, I'm afraid his soul will really be scattered."

Shan Jihuan sighed, and took out a thick green belt: "Use this blue belt to tie him to the body, it can bind his soul, and it can also bind your spiritual power to him, although it is not as good as Locking the spirit coffin is useful, but it is also useless."

Xie Jingyan took it without hesitation, bid farewell to the second senior brother, carried his wife on his back, and began the long and bumpy search.

Among all the living beings and thousands of people in the world of mortals, that strand of incomplete and ignorant living soul is more illusory than a drop in the ocean, and finding it is harder than finding a needle in a haystack.This time, Xie Jingyan has no one to rely on, and the only little brother who has the ability to recall the soul is still asleep, not much better than Yan Shuo.There will always be a long or short path in a person's life, which needs to be walked alone. This is probably the only way to grow.

Xu is born optimistic, Xu Zhen is favored by fate, Xie Jingyan always thinks he is lucky, and the most complete despair and loneliness and powerlessness have always passed him by very kindly.For example, Yan Shuo died, but he didn't die completely, which left him with a little thought.He has always had a big heart, even when he was exhausted, he would hold Yan Shuo's thought: at least I was never alone.

There are masters, sisters and brothers, and you.

Already very satisfied.

After leaving the Wuliang Valley, only his husband and wife were left. Most of the time, he carried Yan Shuo on his back. When he stopped to rest, he would put Yan Shuo down, hold Yan Shuo in his arms, and gently pinch Yan Shuo's fingers. , as if he were alive, talk to him.

He is not very good at talking about love, so he tried to imitate Zhuo Yujun and talk about love to his wife with his tongue wide open, and found that the style of Xianjun of the Hang family is not something ordinary people can learn, so he had to talk about some things he thought were interesting. Things, such as climbing the wall with my little brother to steal wine, such as competing with an eagle when I was a child, who could fly faster, and so on.

The person in his arms has never been able to respond to him, and even as long as he stops using his spiritual power, his body will quickly cool down, stiff as a dead person, and the colder the weather, the faster Yan Shuo's body will be cold.He was not afraid of the cold before, but he gradually resisted the coming of winter.

He didn't want Yan Shuo to be so cold and stiff all the time.

Even if he came back alive, stabbing him again would be fine.

Fortunately, Xie Jingyan's heart is big enough, and whenever she gets discouraged, her thoughts will turn to other things.

What I think about the most is Master.

It is said in Wulianggu that among the four apprentices, he is the one who resembles the master the most. It is said that even his temperament closely resembles the master when he was a teenager, no matter his skills or appearance.

Master spent a lot of thought on him.The elder sister's cultivation was practiced by herself, the second senior brother's formation method was only slightly instructed by the master, and the younger senior brother's technique was completely taught by himself, only his technique was completely inherited from the master.

The same technique, similar sword, but he gradually grew into a different person from his master.People say Zi Xiaofu, disciple Xiao Shi, he once expected that one day he would be as strong and free as his master, but he took another road at some intersection.

who changed him?

Xie Jingyan hugged the person in her arms tightly, stared deeply for a while, then pulled up Yan Shuo's cloak, and hugged for a light rest.

He neither lamented nor regretted. After a short rest, he continued on his way.

Time flies by like a fleeting horse, he can't count how many times he has turned around this continent, he only remembers that this is the third time he has been to Peach Blossom Island.

In a blink of an eye, it has been three years.

This time when he came out of Peach Blossom Island, he was in a good mood, because the little brother's face was flushed, much rosier than the previous two years, and when Zhuo Yujun sent him off, he even slightly curled the corners of his lips.

That wasn't a smile in the strict sense, but it was very rare on Zhuo Yujun's face. He had seen his junior brother smile at his junior senior brother before, and he imagined that Zhuoyu Jun would smile every day in a short time.

Thinking of it this way, he was so infected that he wanted to laugh, even the serious injury of the little brother showed signs of waking up, and his wife should be waking up soon.

So, that day, he took Yan Shuo to Dongya Mountain for a short stay.

Still sent to Guijian Town to lock the cave door, Xie Jingyan untied Yan Shuo from his back, put him on the bed, gently smoothed Yan Shuo's somewhat messy hair, and raised his finger to light the oil lamp.

The candlelight illuminated Yan Shuo's face with warm light, which seemed to be blood-colored, if not for the lack of breath and heartbeat, it would really look like he was just asleep.

Xie Jingyan got rid of his shoes and socks, turned on the bed, raised his hand to turn off the lamp, his heart moved suddenly, thinking that Yan Shuo had once picked up the lantern, he took a closer look at Yan Shuo, turned around and raised his hand to raise the lantern, the candle flame "cracked "The sound burned more vigorously, and the cave was instantly brightened.

Thinking about it, Yan Shuo used to always like to light a lamp. If he was afraid of the dark, he should sleep with the light on.

As the moon rose to the sky, Dongya Mountain was covered with a layer of silver light, and the white aura of the sword sent back to the cave was woven into a net, blocking the cold night mountain wind.

The warm light in the cave is smudged, the candles are dancing, white light is shining in the soft light, and there is a fragrance that diffuses, but it is not like the poisonous fragrance that dizzy and frightened geese in the past, but a refreshing fragrance that penetrates into people's noses It induces sweet dreams, and it will be fragrant to the bone when it is dyed on the skin.

There was a flash of purple light on the wick, and something floated over gently, and then slowly got into Yan Shuo's body.

Who would have guessed that Yan Shuo's soul was hidden in the wick.

Yan Shuo really left a way out for himself. The wick was made with the soul-devouring demon's demon pill. Before he was alive, he made a primer in the lamp oil. One day, the wick caught the wisp of life that came back with his obsession. soul.

If Yan Shuo's living soul does not come back, if the living soul dissipates after a long period of exposure to wind, sun, and rain, if the lamp is lost and broken, if Xie Jingyan never comes to Dongya Mountain again, if the wick does not burn enough, it can be anything If something goes wrong, Yan Shuo has no way out.Every step is a risk, but every step is carefully calculated. Speaking of it, this is exactly Yan Shuo's method.

The night was very quiet.

After a flicker of candlelight, it calmed down.

The eyelashes of the person next to Xie Jingyan's pillow moved slightly, very slightly and silently, but the vigilant Xie Jingyan still woke up.

Xie Jingyan is the kind of person who dares to be hopeful for the one hundred and first time even if he fails a hundred times.There have been similar movements in countless nights, sometimes the wind blows, and sometimes a moth flies by. Every time, Xie Jingyan wakes up immediately, presses Yan Shuo's pulse, and lies on Yan Shuo's chest To listen to the beating of life.

This time, he still didn't hear anything. Just when he was about to give up, there was a very slight beating. His eyes widened instantly, and he looked at Yan Shuo's face in disbelief. The two rows of tightly closed eyelashes moved slightly.

It was just a very slight movement, but it hit Xie Jingyan's heart like a weight, and the inner palace was filled with great surprise and tension of fear of failure, and he called out with difficulty and in a very low voice: "Yan Shuo? "

It was impossible for Yan Shuo to respond to him just after gathering his soul, but his heartbeat answered.

The heartbeat gradually became clear, and there was a faint slip on the pulse, which was the power of life.

Xie Jingyan buried herself in Yan Shuo's chest, her voice choked with sobs: "Yan Shihuan, you have finally returned with a conscience."

A hoarse voice came from above his head because he hadn't spoken for a long time: "I'm sorry..."

I endured it for three years, no, more than three years, the grievance, incomprehension, and resentment that I had suppressed since I met Yan Shuo were pierced by these three words, Xie Jingyan suddenly raised her head, and sealed Yan Shuo indiscriminately. Shuo's lips.

He had kissed those two lips countless times in more than 1000 days and nights, each time they were dry, cold and unresponsive, and this time they finally responded.

The kiss deepened bit by bit, carefully controlling the strength, reminding myself not to be too impulsive, my wife finally woke up and needed to rest.

The person under him began to warm up, his body gradually turned from stiff to soft, his eyes hadn't been opened yet, but his mouth was slightly opened, letting him in, letting him taste weakly and obediently.

Yan Shuo has never been like this before. Yan Shuo was sharp, sharp, quick-witted and elusive. The ground called: "Yan Shuo?"

"Jie Yi." The person under him answered him and slowly opened his eyes.

Those were a pair of extremely clean eyes, light glass color, as if washed by water, the eyes were still a little dazed, and seemed ignorant. Like a newborn.

But it is such a childlike gaze, but it is full of trust and commitment, and the rosy lips that show some vitality are coveted, coupled with the natural movement of his hands to pull his own belt, the pure expression and straightforward expression The movements are surprisingly consistent, like a child who has the courage to beg for sweets, a young man who has just learned about human affairs and tastes, and is indescribably seductive.

It makes people want to hug him, dote on him fiercely, and at the same time give birth to inexplicable ferocity and want to choke him, teach him, crush him, destroy him, control him, and possess him.

This is the ultimate allure of the all-out gesture.

Xie Jingyan sighed, he has been like this since the first time in front of Yan Shuo, he is the active side, but not the dominant side, whether he is seduced or attracted, he is always involuntary.The end of the rope between the two of them has always been in Yan Shuo's hands. If Yan Shuo wants it, he will give it to him; if Yan Shuo lets go, he can't keep it.

Thinking of this, Xie Jingyan pursed her lips vigilantly, stared at Yan Shuo and said, "Don't do this."

"Xie Yi." Yan Shuo didn't seem to understand, his eyes were clouded with water, as if he was about to cry, "Don't want me."

It is impossible for Yan Shuo to cry, and Yan Shuo rarely calls him that.Xie Jingyan woke up suddenly, and said in a deep voice, "Yan Shuo, what tricks are you playing?"

"Xie Yi, I'm sorry." Yan Shuo's eyes turned red and tears flowed, "I was wrong, you don't want me." He repeated it over and over again, as if he had only this thought after rebirth.

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The author has something to say: It's really not right.Xie Jingyan recalled that the second senior brother said that Yan Shuo's living soul might be damaged if he wandered away for a long time, ranging from memory loss to severe damage to his mind.

So... Yan Shuo's current situation, is it serious or not?

Xie Jingyan tried to ask Yan Shuo many things about the past, but Yan Shuo was in a daze, and after asking a few more questions about the same question, he sobbed softly.

This……

He tried to test him a few questions about immortal arts, but he was able to answer them one by one. Even if he thought about it for a long time, he would be able to answer the most difficult questions.

Fortunately, it's just amnesia, not stupid.

But not too smart.

Xie Jingyan was very happy.

Forget it, forget those dark and dirty past, forget those unpleasant and exploited.

Xie Jingyan is not a entangled person, he naturally accepted the status quo, and softly comforted Yan Shuo: "I want you, and I will always want you."

"Really?" Yan Shuo whispered, "Why?"

"Because you are my wife." Xie Jingyan hugged him into his arms, and Yan Shuo lay on his chest meekly, with overlapping heartbeats, which made people extremely reassuring.

Yan Shuo finally woke up, and after a while he became dizzy again.

Xie Jingyan was worried that he was exhausted, so he took water and warmed him with spiritual power to feed him; after exploring Yan Shuo's cultivation, the golden core in his body had already started to function, and the early stage cultivation of the golden core already had very low dietary requirements. He was still worried, so he melted the dry food into water and turned it into a paste. Once he fed him, Yan Shuo opened his mouth and swallowed it, very obedient.

After experiencing his wife's ups and downs, Xie Jingyan gradually calmed down in this peaceful action, until Yan Shuo was limp and could no longer cheer up, he laughed and didn't force him to eat.But he was still uneasy, and spent a few weeks for Yan Shuo with his spiritual energy.

Yan Shuo fell asleep in the nourishment of his warm spiritual energy.

Xie Jingyan stared at him intently for a while, years of exhaustion suddenly surged up, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, Xie Jingyan slightly loosened his tight lips, and fell into a dark and sweet dream without knowing it .

It was his first good night's sleep in three years.

You don't have to be alert all the time, you don't have to be on the front line all the time, the one you hold in your hands is the person you want to spend your life with.

how wonderful.

When I woke up the next day, the person in my arms was still sleeping peacefully.After listening to the heartbeat and testing the pulse, they were much stronger than last night. Xie Jingyan calmed down and got up to get water, but the corner of his clothes was pulled, as if he was afraid that he would leave.I have the strength to pull him, very good, Xie Jingyan didn't realize that he had already laughed, raised his hand to take the water glass, warmed it with spiritual power and fed it to Yan Shuo, and then fed it again.Yan Shuo seemed to be very sleepy, and cooperated obediently in a daze. After feeding, he fell asleep again with his head drooping.

Xie Jingyan seldom stayed in bed, tried to get up, but found that the corners of his clothes were still being held, so he simply lay down to accompany him. He was really tired in the past three years. , actually followed to sleep.

So stable that I don't even have a dream.

It was almost noon when I woke up again.

Turning his head and staring at the person next to him for a long time, Yan Shuo seemed to have slept better than him, his ruddy lips glowed slightly, as if he had eaten something particularly delicious.

Xie Jingyan and Yan Shuo slept twice, but they never woke up together, and there was no such tender and reassuring moment, not to mention that Yan Shuo was so gentle and harmless lying in his arms, Xie Jingyan gently Caressing Yan Shuo's side face, his fingers slide down.

As if sensing his waking up, fearing that he would leave, Yan Shuo, who was not awake, subconsciously shrank into his arms.

Xie Jingyan couldn't help laughing, stroked Yan Shuo's eyebrows with his fingers, and kissed gently at the end of the eyebrows.

It was just a light and light kiss, without any lust, but it was like electrifying the person in his arms, Yan Shuo gave a low groan, slightly raised his head and chased his lips.

After all, this is different from Yan Shuo's cold lips when he died. These are lips with warmth and life, and they open weakly to him without reservation, responding without resistance.

It's totally an instinctive move.

Trust and deliver instinctively.

This method has another charm than the blatant and bold seduction of the previous two times, and it is even more attractive because of the focused posture. Xie Jingyan's breathing immediately became heavier.

……

As Yan Shuo said, this kind of thing can be very comfortable.In the past, the punitive intensity of fighting spirit was not the only mode for the two to be together, they could also flow slowly.

When it was over, Xie Jingyan got up and fed Yan Shuo a glass of water, and said to the man lying in his arms, "Do you still remember what you called me just now?"

Yan Shuo raised his head, his watery eyes were clear, and the corners of his eyes were still flushed. He tried hard to think for a while, but he couldn't remember it, and said dejectedly: "Jie Yi..."

Xie Jingyan sighed. When Yan Shuo woke up, he only remembered to call him Xie Yi and begged him not to abandon him. He didn't remember anything else, even the content of Protestantism.

But his brain is still easy to use, he already knows how to read words and colors, knows that he will pamper him, and knows how to ask him for help: "Remind me again."

"Call me Husband from now on." Xie Jingyan patiently said, "Or just call me Jingyan by my nickname."

Yan Shuo nodded: "Husband, Jingyan, I will try my best to remember."

But still turn around and forget.

But it doesn't matter, Xie Jingyan has a long, long time to teach him.

After Yan Shuo was reborn, he was almost a new person.

His temper has become very docile, he can smile all day long, and he will do what Xie Jingyan says immediately, no matter how many times Xie Jingyan corrects him, he will still take the initiative to pick and choose everything if there is a husband who does not need him to do it. I even saw a woman mending clothes on the street, and when she got home, she held up a needle to make clothes for Xie Jingyan, and her hands were soaked.

He also became very patient, no matter how much he tossed at night, Yan Shuo would respond unreservedly, sometimes Xie Jingyan couldn't hold back and hurt him, but he also gritted his teeth and endured it without saying a word, until the end At the same time, as if nothing happened at all, he fell into Xie Jingyan's chest without any qualms, clinging tightly to each other, and quietly adjusted his breath.

But nothing has changed, still very sharp.Sometimes Xie Jingyan didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly, he could feel Xie Jingyan's subtle psychology, and took the initiative to untie his hair and belt, Xie Jingyan couldn't even stop him.Sometimes Xie Jingyan would suspect that Yan Shuo might not understand the meaning of doing that kind of thing, and when asked him, he would always say: "This is a very comfortable thing, and it should be done between husband and wife."

Really, what he said was so reasonable that Xie Jingyan couldn't even find a word to refute.

For Yan Shuo's change, Xie Jingyan was the only one, full of love, unconditional delivery and trust, as if...he was reborn only to understand Jingyan.

Like a piece of white paper that refuses to leave traces, it stubbornly and ignorantly maintains the purest love and trust in Xie Jingyan.

Xie Jingyan takes Yan Shuo to show Shan Jihuan, but Shan Jihuan can't raise Qi Yanshuo's soul, so he can only wait for He Yan to wake up or find a way.

Afterwards, Xie Jingyan asked Yan Shuo, "Do you want to go back to how you were before?"

Yan Shuo carefully said: "Isn't it good now? What was it like in the past?"

Xie Jingyan said softly: "It's good now, and it was good in the past. Do you...do you want to remember what you were like before?"

Yan Shuo shook his head and said, "I don't want to."

Then don't want to stop.

After Yan Shuo entered Wuliang Valley, he liked it very much. He stayed in the valley for several months and loved home more than Xie Jingyan. Sometimes he would lie down under the peach tree for half a day, and Xie Jingyan would quietly carry him back to the house. He hooked Xie Jingyan's neck and said seriously: "Our home is very good."

Xie Jingyan laughed silently for a long time when he heard this, remembering that Yan Shuo once said that he would make his teacher's school uneasy, and wondered whether Yan Shuo would be surprised to see himself now.

Although Yan Shuo loves the valley very much, Xie Jingyan half-forcibly takes him out of the valley for a tour.They walked slowly, going to many places and seeing many people.

On this day, they went to a small town.

It was just in time for the festival, and the city was very lively, and the most crowded flow of people did not break up their tightly holding hands.

After strolling around for a while, Yan Shuo slowed down a bit, his eyes stayed on the painted bricks in a certain corner of the wall, passed by the crowded crowd, and stared at the sky in a daze for a while.

Xie Jingyan felt strange, turned around and asked, "Why, what's wrong?"

Yan Shuo lowered his eyelashes and said softly, "I'm a little tired, and I'm a little hungry..."

Xie Jingyan smiled: "Tell me when you are hungry in the future, don't hold back. There is a restaurant in front of it, the food is very good, even the little brother can't forget it, it is Jiangnan cuisine, do you think it is good?"

Yan Shuo nodded meekly: "Okay."

When they arrived at the restaurant, the waiter led them up to the elegant room on the second floor. Not long after they sat down, Yan Shuo kept looking downstairs.

Xie Jingyan followed his gaze and saw that there was a sugar painting shop over there, the sugar painters were very skilled, surrounded by a circle of excited and applauding children, Xie Jingyan raised his eyebrows funny: "Want to eat sugar paintings? "

"En." Yan Shuo nodded.

Xie Jingyan stood up, and casually held Yan Shuo who got up after him: "You sit here, and I'll go buy it."

"But..." Yan Shuo seemed to be afraid that Xie Jingyan would lose him, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand to untie the corner of Jingyan's clothes.

"Aren't you tired? Sit down and rest for a while. It's just opposite, just look at me." Xie Jingyan unconsciously softened his voice to Yan Shuo like this, with an obvious smile in his tone, "As long as you If you don't go, I won't abandon you."

Yan Shuo lowered his head obediently. If he looked up from the angle below, he could see his eyelashes trembling slightly, but his voice still sounded steady and gentle: "I won't go."

"I know," Xie Jingyan smiled, and gently stroked Yan Shuo's hair, "and even if you go, I won't let you go. You are my wife, and you will be mine for the rest of your life."

Yan Shuo watched Xie Jingyan go downstairs, then leaned on the window sill and looked down, Xie Jingyan looked up while walking on the street, their eyes were entangled, until Xie Jingyan turned his head, Yan Shuo turned and leaned back On the window sill, he glanced faintly at the person who suddenly appeared in the elegant room.

That person was Chang'an Wei's deputy envoy, and he said respectfully: "Please refer to Chang'an envoy for humble posts."

Yan Shuo said coldly, "You've got the wrong person."

The deputy envoy persisted and said: "The Chang'anwei code drawn along the way was created by my lord, except that my lord only knew my other deputy envoy. Since my lord has recognized the code and deliberately dismissed Mr. Xie, now I am saying that I have admitted the wrong person to a lowly post." , I'm afraid it's too late."

"As I said, you have misunderstood the person, and I don't know what Changanwei is. I will wait for you here, but I don't want to see those weird and ugly things you drew again, and I don't want to be followed, let alone A person wearing an official uniform like yours appeared in front of my husband." After Yan Shuo finished speaking indifferently, he turned his head back indifferently, and met Xie Jingyan's inquiring gaze, his gaze was so gentle and obedient, if you don't Looking at the movements of his hands, he is completely a gentle and harmless wife who only has her husband in her eyes.

In fact, the movements of his hands were fast and ruthless, and a purple aura went straight into the sky spirit cover of the side stool.

The emissary staggered out of the elegant room with a wobbly look and a look of incomprehension.

Or because Yan Shuo can't remember much, nor can he remember for long, the instinctive disgust and cold aura in his body disappeared in an instant, and he quietly looked at Jie in the crowd queuing up to buy sugar paintings. Jingyan, his eyes are focused and clean.

Chang'an Guard had two deputy envoys, and these two deputy envoys seized power after Yan Shuo's "death" very excitedly, but neither of them could subdue the other; in addition, Emperor Jingkang passed away, and the new emperor had nothing to them As we all know, they lost the support of the imperial power, and the situation became difficult; they were defeated several times in hunting beasts, and lost many monks, and another deputy envoy was seriously injured and died; after that, some monks fled one after another. The guards were loose and weak; what was more serious was that Yan Shuo took the Chang'an order with him when he left, and the Chang'an guards became an army with no name whatsoever.In the end, the deputy envoy recalled how good Yan Shuo was when he was in a difficult situation. Coincidentally, he saw Yan Shuo and came to invite him excitedly, but all the memories about Yan Shuo were wiped out.

The deputy envoy walked from the side door of the restaurant to the main street in a trance, looked at the passers-by blankly, suddenly felt sad, and cried in desperation: "There is no more Chang'an envoy in this world."

The people on the street surrounded him, pointing and saying what's wrong with this man, is it crazy to cry like this?

Xie Jingyan was only focused on looking at the lavender figure by the window on the second floor, holding a candy painting of mandarin ducks, quickly passed them, and stepped on the stairs, and saw Yan Shuo standing on the stairs, waiting for him and calling him affectionately : "Jie Yi."

In fact, Yan Shuo could already memorize his nickname, and would call him husband from time to time, but more often, Yan Shuo still liked to call him Xie Yi by name and surname.

Xie Jingyan thought, if he likes to be called Xie Yi, let him be Xie Yi. When he was alive, he seemed to prefer to be called by his first name.

A person who has died once can't forget a name, presumably this name is something he will never forget.

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