"How is it?"

"Yuheng Xingjun came to see it, and said that he was too tired and fell asleep."

"Just fell asleep?"

"Yes, just fell asleep."

……

Shen Jiangli slept deeply, and vaguely heard someone talking beside him, the voice was familiar, like Ji Hao's voice.

But the voice was full of worry.

Shen Jiangli couldn't help thinking sarcastically, how could Ji Hao be worried about him.

Then he felt as if he was being embraced by someone, that person was stroking his fur carefully, and whispers echoed in his ears all the time, as if someone was telling a story in his ear, but it seemed like there was nothing.

Shen Jiangli didn't sleep very peacefully this time, he fell into complicated dreams.

He dreamed of what happened 800 years ago. At that time, he was still a little rabbit, who had just gained intelligence but had no form. He was chased by several children and fled in embarrassment. He accidentally got into a scholar's book basket. After saving him, he has been with the scholar ever since.

The scholar seemed to have failed the exam in Beijing. He was full of poems and books, but because he offended the rich and powerful, he could not practice his ambition. Gradually decadent.

He wanted to tell him that he was not alone in this world, and that he was always by his side.

But he is a rabbit, unable to speak the words of the human race, he can only cultivate desperately, desperately cultivate... Finally, one night of thunderstorm, he cultivated into a human form, and Shen Jiangli happily ran to the place where they lived. I wanted to meet him in a new way, but I didn't expect that when I walked into the woods, I saw a thunderbolt falling from the sky, hitting the top of the man's head...

Ordinary human beings can't stand this thunder disaster, they lost their breath on the spot.

Shen Jiangli desperately ran to the man's side, but it was too late.

Shen Jiangli had just transformed into form at the time, so he didn't know what happened, but he could see clearly that the thunder was not an ordinary thunder, but a thunder disaster that cultivators need to endure when they cross the catastrophe, but the scholar was just a mortal, How could it cause the thunder robbery to come to the world?

Tiangong must have hit the wrong person!

People die, but Tiangong will not pay the price.

800 years have passed, and Shen Jiangli no longer remembers the name of that scholar at the time. He only remembers the grief and indignation in his heart at that time - the joy of meeting his savior, at the moment when the thunder disaster fell. , was chopped into ashes.

From then on, Shen Jiangli held a grudge against Tiangong. During his cultivation, he received an invitation from Tiangong, wanting him to ascend to become a god.

But because of this hatred, Shen Jiangli refused, and even went to the Demon Realm, which was opposed to Tiangong at that time.

Later, he became a demon king in a daze...

He has always said that he is incompatible with Tiangong and Ji Hao, but when he thinks about it carefully, it seems that there is no deep hatred, and what happened back then may not have been ordered by Ji Hao, even if it was strange, it could not be blamed on Ji Hao.

No, how can I speak for Ji Hao now?

In a daze, Shen Jiangli was startled awake by his own thoughts, and he was actually speaking for Ji Hao.

Is he crazy?

As Shen Jiangli was thinking about it, a clear force flowed into his body, nourishing his thirsty meridians.

Shen Jiangli finally regained some strength, he opened his eyes weakly, and found himself lying in Ji Hao's arms, and Ji Hao was actually pouring spiritual energy into him.

He had just gone mad, Shen Jiangli's eyes widened in an instant, his own body knew best, sucking spiritual energy was like a bottomless pit, how much spiritual energy did Ji Hao instill in him to restore his sanity?

The little white rabbit jumped up from Ji Hao's lap, and it was weak just now and glared at Ji Hao, as if it disapproved of his actions.

When Ji Hao saw the little white rabbit woke up, he showed a gratified smile, then tilted his body, and threw himself to the side.

Shen Jiangli: "!!!"

Fool!

……

The white jade bed in Tiangong is three feet high, which is several times that of the little white rabbit's four legs combined. The fluffy little rabbit stood by the bed, stared at the ground below for a long time, and finally jumped down resolutely.

It slammed on the ground with a "plop", and it hurts just to hear the sound, and the little white rabbit also lay on the ground for a long time and didn't get up.

After a while, it got up and jumped out the door.

On the way, while Shen Jiangli was walking, he hated himself in his heart. Other people's rabbits can even jump out of the eight-foot-high wall, so why is it so difficult for him to get out of bed.

Too neglected to practice!

He jumped to the door and pushed the door open with his rabbit's mouth. Sure enough, he saw Ciyue not far away. He hurried over and bit his lapel.

Ciyue didn't understand what happened at first, so he leaned over and hugged Shen Jiangli. He touched Shen Jiangli's head at first, but Shen Jiangli became anxious and breathed out at Ciyue.

Ci Yue was aggrieved by Hardy: "What's the matter?"

Shen Jiangli bit his sleeve and dragged him into the room.

Only then did Ciyue understand, and she suddenly realized: "Oh, oh, you want me to go in... What's wrong with the emperor?"

Thinking of this possibility, Ci Yue hurriedly took Shen Jiang out of the house, only to find that Ji Hao was unconscious, Ci Yue was shocked, she put down Shen Jiangli and went out to find someone.

Shen Jiangli lay beside Ji Hao, watching the people coming in and out of Tiangong, but there was nothing he could do. In the end, he could only lift Ji Hao to the bed and let him rest and recover on his own.

Looking at Ji Hao who was sleeping unconsciously on the bed, Shen Jiangli felt a little envious.

He went to the Demon Realm within a few years after taking shape, and stayed in the Demon Realm for 800 years, a place like his home, but after losing his mana, he didn't dare to stay in the Demon Realm openly, because he knew he would be tricked.

Ji Hao is the lord of the heavens. He fell into a coma, and the others helped carry him to bed.

The little rabbit felt sore, and jumped onto Ji Hao's pillow while he was unconscious.

It was the first time for him to look at Ji Hao from this perspective. He had to say that Ji Hao's skin was really perfect. His skin was whiter and more delicate than his. It looked like jade under the light. With his closed eyes, The eyes are dense, like two small brushes.

Shen Jiangli couldn't help stretching out his rabbit's paw to fiddle with it, but he didn't feel anything through the fur.

When he was smacking his tongue with regret, the paw that was still resting on Ji Hao's face was suddenly grabbed by someone, and Shen Jiangli was startled, and turned around to run away.

But someone held his buttocks and took him into his arms.

The little white rabbit, Shen Jiangli, had no room to struggle, and was pushed under Ji Hao's arm.

He seemed to particularly like to hold him in this posture of pressing down on him. Shen Jiangli arched Ji Hao's elbow away bitterly, and met his smiling eyes head-on.

Shen Jiangli: "!!"

What is this man smiling at a rabbit?

Fortunately, he has thick hair, so he doesn't blush.

The little white rabbit quickly turned its head away, and pointed its two long ears at Ji Hao.

Ji Hao stretched out an index finger and flicked his ear lightly, then sighed, and said, "Are you worried about me? Don't worry, I'm fine, it's just that I've consumed hundreds of years of cultivation."

Hundreds of years?

The little rabbit with its back to Ji Hao twitched its ears, complaining inwardly, you are only a few hundred years old, and it is as if you have lost a few hundred years.

The gods in the heavens are so generous!

But Ji Hao really didn't care. Immortals originally lived the same life as heaven and earth. As long as there were no accidents, he would live on forever. His cultivation level... After adding up to a certain number, it was really just a number.

Ji Hao hadn't thought about the past and the future before, but after experiencing this incident, he had other thoughts in his mind.

He sat up from the bed, put the little rabbit into his arms, and said in a low voice: "The devil, Shen Jiangli, I remember his name, I must find him."

Shen Jiangli, who was nestled in Ji Hao's arms, said, "..."

Suddenly the hairs stood up.

……

It was another dark and windy night, Shen Jiangli sneaked out of Ji Hao's room, and sneaked towards his own room.

Yes, that's right, as a rabbit, he still has his own room in Tiangong.

It's just that Ji Hao never let him stay in his room when he was sleeping at night.

Ciyue saw her when she was going out at the corner, and Ciyue didn't care, she just thought that Shen Jiangli was going back to his room to eat.

In addition to being cute, this little rabbit is also famous in the heavens for his big appetite. No matter how much fairy grass is given to him, he can eat it all in one day. If he is given less during the day, he has to make extra meals at night.

That is to say, in the heaven, in any place in the human world or the ghost world, I am afraid that no one can afford to support him.

Shen Jiangli knew that Ciyue was used to him sneaking out in the middle of the night, and he was not afraid, so he got into his room brightly and solemnly, and closed the door behind him.

Then he was able to drag out the small mirror that was previously hidden at the foot of the bed.

He had just transformed into a human form, and before he had time to knock on the mirror, Jiang Shenmi's face appeared in the mirror: "You are finally here, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Shen Jiangli said: "Is there any change below?"

"No." Jiang Shenmi said: "I have already arranged the things you told me before. When will you leave the heaven?"

Shen Jiangli came here today to tell Jiang Shenmi about this, and he looked a bit embarrassed: "Shen Mi...I...I have something to tell you."

"What?" An ominous feeling rose in Jiang Shenmi's heart.

Shen Jiangli was very embarrassed and said: "I...don't plan to leave for the time being."

"why?"

Seeing Jiang Shenmi's surprised expression, Shen Jiangli felt extremely guilty: "In short, I plan to stay in Tiangong for a while, and I will contact you after a while."

"Hey!" Before Jiang Shenmi could speak, Shen Jiangli cut off the communication.

Then wrapped in his rabbit fur cloak, he fell to the ground and sighed in confusion.

He didn't know why he rejected Jiang Shenmi's arrangement. Leaving Tiangong was what he had been looking forward to...but when this day really came, he was a little...a little reluctant?

Is Tiangong's grass jelly too delicious?

Shen Jiangli looked at his stomach in annoyance, it had been almost a month, and the boy hadn't moved at all.

Could it be that the time has come to give birth?

The author has something to say: OK, according to my friend's correction, it takes one month for a rabbit to give birth.

But Shen Tutu gave birth to cubs obviously not...

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