I am fickle

The marriage between Song Heyu and Ashu was postponed, Fengshan is now like a furnace, and there are many casualties.All he heard throughout the day was howling in pain, Song Heyu was lying on the bed burning in a daze, and Ashu was staring at him dumbfounded.

Some people said that Ash was so sad that he lost his emotions; some said that Ash was worried about his situation and worried about getting out.

The city is already littered with dead bodies. I heard that they are all infected with the plague, and now they can only wait for death...

But when people were desperate, a young Taoist priest appeared, and the long white gauze of the Taoist priest's hat blocked his face.

People said that it was the immortal king from heaven and earth, who came to save them, and no one could see the true face of the Taoist priest.

The Taoist priest coughed so badly that he even coughed up blood. His face was very pale: "I am willing to do my best to treat you. If I don't give up on you, you can't give up on yourself either."

People saw the Taoist priest swear to the sky: "Heaven is above, as long as the plague in Fengshan is gone, I am willing to give up my cultivation."

When the Taoist priest saw Song Heyu, his eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse: "Heyu..."

Everyone in the room retreated, only Dao Chang and Song Heyu, and Dao Chang took off his bamboo hat: "He Yu, why are you sick like this when I'm not here?"

Song Heyu grasped the Taoist priest's hand in a daze, his throat was itchy and astringent, and said: "Brother Song, are you back? Heyu is waiting for you here."

"He Yu, now my wish has come true, I have entered the Tao. But I can't escape from the world of mortals, and I still miss you in my heart. I thought I could feel at ease by letting the lady in your dream take care of you..."

In the end, I still can't let him go...

No one knew what happened that day. When Song Heyu woke up, the Taoist priest fell to the ground, and the Taoist priest was cold and stiff.

Song Heyu stared at his Taoist robe, and laughed dumbly: "Brother Song, you are back. I should call you Daozhang Song."

Song Zhiye's return didn't make him very happy, he didn't understand why there was a lot of loss in his heart, but the moment Song Zhiye fell to the ground, he collapsed and couldn't speak.

"Brother Song, nothing will happen to you."

Song Heyu sat on the edge of the bed with his clothes on, looking at the slightly haggard Song Zhiye, while Ashu stood beside him without saying a word.

Song Heyu smiled weakly: "Ashu, he's back."

"I know, you've said it 33 times."

"Ash, are you happy?"

Ashu didn't speak, and walked out listlessly, she seemed to be laughing or crying.

Song Heyu looked at his face carefully, "Brother Song, when I first met you, you were drunk in front of me. At that time, I was also playful and intentionally humiliated you. Who knew you were so powerful."

Song Heyu smiled, and suddenly tears rolled down his face. "Brother Song, wake up and take a look at me."

Song Zhiye covered his heart, coughed violently, and reluctantly said: "I...we are best friends, I came here specially to see you, of course I have to take a good look."

How could Fengshan Shuangsong be left alone like this?

The candle was flickering, Song Zhiye's face was terribly pale, "He Yu, it's good that you recover from your illness."

"Brother Song, why do you bother with me?"

"I will not do it again."

Song Zhiye closed his eyes, thinking that he couldn't bother you anymore, what beats in your body is my heart.

He Yu, we are best friends, then I will give you my heart.I want to watch you go smoothly, marry a wife, and have children.