In the seventh year of King Zhou, spring is March.One day, King Zhou ascended the palace in the early morning and sat on the Jinluan Hall. The bead curtains were rolled up high, the hall was surrounded by auspicious light, and there was a gathering of civil and military personnel in front of the white jade steps.

King Zhou lived in the palace, and said to the civil and military officials as usual: "If there is something to do, the court will be played, and if there is nothing to do, the court will be dismissed."

As soon as the words fell, the Prime Minister Shang Rong came out, held up the Yahu, bowed his head and knelt down on the ground, and said: "Your Majesty Qizuo, tomorrow is March [-]th, the birthday of Nuwa Empress, please come to Nuwa Palace to offer incense. , to pray for the dawn people.”

King Zhou raised his eyebrows, and said in surprise, "Unknowingly, it's the queen's birthday, and Zhunqing will play a memorial."

When the court was over, King Zhou went back to the Longde Hall to process the memorials, and continued to review the memorials after lunch, until he realized that it was dark when his attendants held the lamps.King Zhou put down his pen and inkstone, and his attendants saw that there was a little fatigue between his eyebrows, so he stepped forward to massage the acupuncture points on his forehead.

"Your Majesty, the Empress came here just now, and the slave was afraid of disturbing Your Majesty, so he asked the Empress to go back first."

King Zhou frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It's about serving the bed again?"

The attendant considered it and said: "It should be."

King Zhou waved his hand impatiently, dismissed his attendants, and said in displeasure: "Fortunately, the queen is still a well-educated, gentle and virtuous person. She always urges Gu to go to bed, so she wants to make Gu become a tyrant who is so seductive and stupid? "

The attendant prostrated himself on the ground, quietly listening to King Zhou's complaints, secretly calling for grievances for the queen.

Although King Zhou had concubines in three palaces, he seldom set foot in the harem. Jiang Shi, who was conferred the concubine first, only lived in the middle palace on the wedding night, and the other concubines never got the blessing of King Zhou.King Zhou is admired by the world for his diligence and love for the people, and the queen is unwilling to be that kind of person who makes people faint. However, King Zhou has no intention of having a harem, and the other concubines have long been dissatisfied. The Queen herself was also neglected by His Majesty, but who told her that she had already given birth to two sons for His Majesty.

It can be seen that King Zhou may have a cold personality.

It was night, and King Zhou still did not visit the harem, so he could rest in the palace after washing.

The next day, King Zhou drove out of the South Gate of Chaoge in a chariot, three thousand cavalry, eight hundred imperial forests, Wucheng King Huang Feihu escorted him, accompanied by civil and military officials from the Manchu Dynasty, and went to Nuwa Palace to offer incense.

Nuwa's palace is well-organized and the pavilions are prosperous; the incense burner is surrounded by clouds and mist; the auspicious light shines everywhere, and the lights are brilliant.

King Zhou dismounted from his chariot and walked into the hall with a respectful expression, but his behavior was a little loose.After burning the incense, King Zhou raised his head and stared at the high platform. The statue of Nuwa was covered by a layer of curtains, faintly visible. It seemed a beautiful scene, but no one dared to desecrate it. It was sacred and majestic.

King Zhou withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked out of the hall. At this moment, a gust of wind swept through the hall, the fragrance in the hall was diffused, curtains were flying, and the candle flames were about to go out.King Zhou seemed to have a sense of it, and turned around to look, only to see the statue of Nuwa on the high platform, with a dignified appearance, auspicious colors, a natural beauty, and a graceful life.

King Zhou stared at her for a long time, with deep eyes. After a while, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, revealing a slight smile, and said, "Nuwa is truly a beauty, but it's a pity that I don't fall into Guyan." After finishing speaking, he left Nuwa's palace.

Let’s say that on the [-]th day of the third month, Nuwa went to Huoyun Palace to congratulate Fuxi, Emperor Yan, and Xuanyuan and came back. As soon as she got off Qingluan, she heard King Zhou humiliate her, and she was displeased, so she wanted to make King Zhou look bad. , So he picked up a cloud of incense from the palace to confuse King Zhou.

However, King Zhou was about to leave, when suddenly he felt dark, surrounded by several ethereal women, coquettishly panting, groaning and full of charm.

See all life through the barrier of fog.Nuwa originally intended that King Zhou would fall in love with beauty, and the women transformed into women would be all over the country.However, this King Zhou was really a gentleman, facing several beauties who seduced him, his face was calm, his expression was calm, his eyes were not sideways, and he was not affected in the slightest.

Nuwa was amazed, and thought to herself that she had misunderstood, perhaps the words of such a gentleman did not mean to humiliate her.At the right time, King Zhou glanced at it casually with mockery in his eyes, then raised his eyebrows lightly, and shouted to his attendant, "Bring the four treasures of the study." Then he returned to the palace.

When the attendants delivered the four treasures of the study, King Zhou picked up a brush and wrote a poem on the powder wall of the palace with awe-inspiring momentum: Fengluanbao's tent is very beautiful, full of exquisite makeup.

Ququ distant mountains fly green, dancing sleeves and reflecting the clouds.

Pear blossoms bring rain to compete for beauty; peony cages are full of smoke and make-up.

But he had to be enchanting and able to act to get back Changle to serve the king.

Nuwa was furious, thinking that King Zhou looked like a handsome gentleman, but his heart was so miserable that he thought he could get a glimpse of King Zhou's mind.It happened that the sage of Yuqing did not go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. Nuwa lost face and was pushed to the flames again. She said angrily: "King Zhou didn't cultivate his morals to protect the world, but today he didn't fear the heavens and wrote poems to insult me. It's abominable! I want to become Tang Fajie and rule the world. I have lived in the country for more than [-] years, and my life is exhausted. If I don't get retribution with him, the sky will be turned upside down in the future!"

Then he took a golden gourd, lifted the cover of the gourd, and a white light flew out. Above the white light, hung a banner, which was called "Demon Calling Banner".After a while, the sad wind was blowing, the mist was misty, and the clouds were everywhere.All the demons from all over the world came, and Nu Wa sent them back, leaving only three demons in Xuanyuan's tomb to wait on them, namely: a thousand-year-old fox spirit, a nine-headed pheasant spirit, and a jade pipa spirit.

At that time, King Zhou was diligent in government and loved the people, all the people enjoyed their work, and the four seasons were prosperous, which was a peaceful world.

Afterwards, Nuwa thought that Yuqing would not come in the morning or late, but she came at this time, and she felt bad. Moreover, although Chengtang was exhausted, King Zhou still had 28 years of luck. Contaminated cause and effect.Nu Wa suddenly remembered the matter of the Conferred God List, she immediately regretted it, she didn't notice it for a while, she was actually implicated in it, and now she is probably inseparable from it.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Nuwa was furious, and rushed to see Hongjun to report the matter, but fortunately Hongjun did not blame her, so she immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

But when Hongjun learned that Nuwa had intervened in the affairs of the lower realm without authorization, he calculated with his fingers that Chengtang should have suffered such a calamity, so he didn't pursue it any further.Since "Qingyan" woke up, his soul was weak and could not leave his body for the time being. Hongjun held it in his palm for fear of falling and put it in his mouth for fear of melting. to.

Looking at the peace and prosperity of the Yin, Shang, and people, Hongjun wondered why such a prosperous age seemed to perish?After further counting, he learned that King Zhou despised Nu Wa, which caused Xiao Qiang to be troubled, and he became even more suspicious. After all, it was not the first time King Zhou offered incense to Nu Wa during his reign, why did he feel blasphemy today?

Hongjun was curious, so he opened his eyes to watch King Zhou.

With just one glance, Hongjun was stunned, then he opened his eyes slightly, and looked carefully at King Zhou. Except for the difference in demeanor and behavior, his appearance was exactly the same as that of Qing Yan. Subconsciously, he pinched his fingers and deduced that King Zhou had merits and virtues, but his soul was not special , Presumably it's just the merits and luck gained in exchange for governing the country.

Hongjun looked at King Zhou in a daze, not knowing whether he was mostly disappointed or surprised.

At this time, "Qing Yan" came out of the bedroom, saw Hongjun staring at the distance in a daze, frowning slightly, stepped forward and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"Qing Yan" has no sky eyes, following Hong Jun's gaze, naturally he can't see anything.He tugged on Hongjun's sleeve, and said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with you recently, you are always absent-minded, and you don't tell me what's on your mind."

Hongjun finally withdrew his gaze, and his eyes stayed on the face of "Qing Yan", his expression slightly restrained, and he sighed: "I will find a way to make you fully recover."

"Qing Yan" pursed his lips tightly, and said in a low voice: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation smashed my soul, and now it seems to be cured, but in the end it left behind the sequelae... I was fused with Hong Yun's soul, and I was imprisoned in this body I'm afraid I won't be able to come out again in the future."

"... Hongjun, do you dislike me?"

Hongjun's mood was a little confused, he didn't care about his appearance, but since the other party woke up, facing Hong Yun's face, he always felt a little pimple in his heart, but he couldn't see the other party's grievance, so he was even more upset.At the beginning, he was worried that it wasn't Qingyan who woke up, but later all his actions were indeed correct, and he never got hurt when the other party called him by his name after that, as if what happened that day was just an illusion.

For Hongjun, Qingyan is his destined partner, every word and deed affects his soul, he can't wait to give him all the good things in the world, how could he despise him?So he couldn't think of the reason why he was in a state of confusion when facing Qing Yan, so that he always stared at the air in a daze in his spare time.

Regarding Hongjun's denial but always avoiding his actions, Lu Qingyun was in a very complicated mood. He told himself to calm down and take his time, but Hongjun's attitude made him retreat.

Lu Qingyun tried his best to imitate the Qingyan in his memory, but Hongjun's introverted and powerful aura overwhelmed him a little. He assured Tiandao that he was stronger than Qingyan, but in fact he couldn't even handle Hongjun's coercion. He couldn't bear it, so even if he tried hard to convince himself that he was Qingyan, he couldn't show a relaxed look in front of Hongjun, and he couldn't do all kinds of disrespectful things to Hongjun like Qingyan in his memory-if he didn't Calling the word "Hongjun" respectfully is his limit!

Lu Qingyun was so wronged that he wanted to cry. It would have been great if he had died under the Zhuxian sword formation, but now he would not have so many troubles.However, not only did he not die, but he was also revived with the help of the Dao of Heaven, and even possessed the status of a saint. He is no longer humble like an ant, he is the lover of Daozu Hongjun!It’s just that all of this is not his, he pretends to be someone else’s identity to live, Hongjun’s care and love are all stolen from him, even if Hongyun’s body is covering him, what Hongjun sees is not him, but the one that belongs to Qingyan. Part of the memory, the halo of glory of his rebirth is all due to that part of the memory!

The human heart is greedy. If you have never had it, you will not feel hopeless. Once you have it, you will want more. The fear of losing will only make your heart more greedy and lustful.

Seeing "Qing Yan"'s aggrieved expression, Hongjun's heart ached slightly, and he couldn't help hugging him into his arms, kissing the other person's forehead, and comfortingly said: "Good boy, it's my fault, I feel a little depressed recently, let me You're worried."

Lu Qingyun said sullenly: "I know, you despise me."

Hongjun felt a headache: "Why, don't think about it."

Lu Qingyun took a deep breath, plucked up his courage, and said shyly: "Then why did you make out with me...and never make it to the end?"

Hongjun's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, but his tone was perfunctory: "Your soul is weak, and you won't be able to bear it."

Lu Qingyun expressed doubts, but thinking that he felt pressure even to face the other party, if he really wanted to combine those things, he might collapse, and besides, he was not yet mentally prepared to lie under a female man, after all, he is not gay.But Lu Qingyun also knew that Hongjun really didn't want to have sex with him. Since he woke up, he had only made out with Hongjun once, and that time it was only foreplay. .With Qingyan's character, something might happen, but he can't learn Qingyan's style, so it doesn't matter.But since then, Lu Qingyun understood that Hongjun never let go of his doubts about him, but he couldn't find any evidence and didn't speak out.

Thinking of this, Lu Qingyun smiled silently, and thought to himself, even if he suspects that he is not Qingyan, so what?So what if I don't look like Qing Yan in some aspects?You still have to pretend to be nice to me!

Lu Qingyun expected that Hongjun would not dare to do anything to him, because he had Qingyan's soul fragments in his body, Hongjun couldn't afford to bet.

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