After being picked up by Daxian

"This is……?"

Feeling the intimidation in his eyes, Ling Su's pupils shrank, and he was keenly aware that the person in the cage was not an ordinary person, let alone a demon, but...

"This is the one who will take your place after you leave, Mr. Xuejiang Rui."

As if on purpose, Rong Ying bit the last four words very hard, and cast a playful look at the person in the cage.

Xue Jiang didn't pay attention to Rong Ying's ridicule, but looked at another place with burning eyes: "Are you Ling Su?"

After hearing the name, the memory sealed in Ling Su's brain was gradually awakened.

"You...have become the main god? You saved Hengqing?"

At the beginning, a spirit tiger cub brought back by Ziguang was called this name.And now, it has grown to this extent.

After all, how long has passed outside, and how many changes have taken place...

Seeing Ling Su's dazed look, Rong Ying thought of Heng Qing, and became inexplicably irritable.

"That's right, the person who saved Hengqing, who was almost killed by you, and took over your position, is right in front of your eyes. Hengqing has hooked up with him, and he has forgotten all about you, are you willing? ?”

Facing Rong Ying's malicious questioning, Ling Su also came back to his senses, and looked at him with a numb and cold expression.

"You tied him up not just to humiliate me, did you? I've reached the point where I don't care about these things for a long time, so you don't have to work hard to provoke me."

As for Xue Jiang inside the cage, seeing the two confronting each other outside, he was extremely puzzled in his heart.

He originally thought that Ling Su was an accomplice who killed Heng Qing together with Rong Ying.But now it seems that the relationship between the two is not as friendly as I thought.

Even more faintly, there was an imminent hostility.

I don't know what kind of torture he has endured, Ling Su's figure has become thinner, his complexion is as white as paper, and he is so weak that he seems to be able to fall to the ground immediately if blown by the wind.

However, even though it has been reduced to this point, it still cannot hide its original beauty of heaven and man, as well as its lonely and unyielding temperament.

Like a orchid that would never give up, even if it is trapped in muddy mud and endangers the cliff, it can still hold its own and be fearless.

With such a temperament, how could he do such stupid things that hurt others but not benefit himself?

Not noticing Xue Jiang's probing gaze, Ling Su took a deep breath and closed his eyes. "I want to talk to him alone."

Rong Ying raised his eyebrows: "Are you asking me?"

"I beg you." Ling Su looked at him calmly, "I beg you, is that okay?"

Of course he knew that Rong Ying's eyeliner was everywhere here, even if Rong Ying left, he wouldn't be able to do anything.

He just didn't want to lose the last bit of poor dignity in front of this man who hated him so much.

Rong Ying stared at him, was silent for a while, and finally acquiesced to Ling Su's request, turned and left.

Hearing the sound of the palace door closing, Ling Su's barely maintained aura immediately dissipated, his upright body relaxed, and his expression became a little more fragile and tired.

"How did you get caught by Rong Ying?"

After Xue Jiang explained the reason and process, Ling Su's eyes became darker and darker.

"Sure enough...he can't be willing to do this..."

Seeing Ling Su's numb expression, Xue Jiang frowned, and suddenly said, "Hengqing and you...what happened before?"

Ling Su was stunned, and there was a little fluctuation in his stagnant eyes.As if enduring something, his body couldn't help shaking.

Suddenly, his eyes became distant.He stared at Xue Jiang's eyes, as if he wanted to carve a hole in him.

It seems to be looking at him, and it seems to want to see the figure of another person through him.

"Okay, I'll tell you slowly. Maybe you won't believe it, because even I can't believe it myself."

As if determined to talk to Xue Jiang, Ling Su lowered his eyes, his voice trembling slightly, but slow and deep.

However, his expression was natural and calm, not as if he was talking about himself, but more like telling someone else's story.

After hearing Ling Su's story, Xue Jiang frowned even tighter: "So, you just pushed Hengqing to Rong Ying?"

"That's right. It's ridiculous, isn't it? I thought I could be his armor and protect him. In the end, it was my stupidity and incompetence that hurt him the most."

Ling Su's expression became dazed and restless, and his body wobbled a little.

"I don't ask for his forgiveness...I just hope that I can bear all the pain for him. All of this was caused by me, and I have to bear it all. Therefore, no matter what, he must not fall into the In the hands of—”

"Have you ever asked about Hengqing's feelings? Do you think that if you live like this, he will be able to live well?!"

Shocked by Xuejiang's sudden roar, Ling Su's chaotic thoughts of self-blame were also interrupted, and he just asked in a daze, "What?"

"From before to now, Hengqing has always been the same, and what you want is not the protection you think. Your seemingly introspection now is just repeating the same mistakes again."

"You never asked him what he wanted, you just thought about what you should do, but you never asked if this is what he really wanted. What you are not worthy of him is not because you hurt him, but because you self-righteous!"

"Don't think about these damn self-sacrifices, Hengqing didn't need them before, and even less now!"

Xuejiang's aggressive questioning was like enlightenment, and his mind, which had been filled with despair and remorse, instantly sobered up.

That's right, Xuexiang was right.He thought he had grown, yet, all the while, he deluded himself to stay where he was.

He only thinks about what he thinks is the best solution for him, but he has never understood what Hengqing really needs...

Ling Su sat down on the ground in despair, covered her face with her hands, her shoulders trembled uncontrollably: "Then... what should I do..."

"First of all, you have to live well."

Ling Su stared blankly at Xue Jiang, that scorching flame-like gaze almost hurt his eyes.

"For him, and for yourself."

-

From then on, Ling Su often came to "visit" Xue Jiang, and Rong Ying seemed to acquiesce in this behavior and did not stop it.

Although it is said to be "visiting", the two don't always talk.Since the last conversation, he and Xue Jiang have maintained a tacit silence.

So, on a certain level, it seemed that Ling Su was unilaterally rushing to find him.

However, only Xue Jiang knew in his heart that Ling Su didn't come here to see him at all.

He looked into his eyes, as if he wanted to grab something that he could live on.Xue Jiang couldn't tell clearly, but it was his intuition.

Like a dying person falling into a river, desperately grabbing a floating rotten log, that is his only chance to breathe.

After that conversation, Rong Ying never appeared again.

The spiritual energy in the Demon Realm was extremely scarce. Although Xue Jiang didn't need to eat, without the nourishment of the spiritual energy, the luster on his body dimmed a lot.

However, what he didn't expect was that there would be spirit fruits and meals secretly stuffed in the cage from time to time.

That person also seemed to know his own schedule very clearly, deliberately picked Xuejiang's rest time, and walked in silently, but he was never found.

There was no problem with the food, but Xue Jiang didn't eat it.The man was not discouraged, and insisted on bringing it to himself every day.

Under Rong Ying's nose, it is not easy to have the courage to "send warmth".Therefore, it is definitely not easy for the person who delivers the meal.

So, one night, Xue Jiang intentionally did not rest, and waited for the opportunity for this person to appear.

When the figure gradually approached, he grabbed it and took a closer look, and found that it was actually the half-faced snake man who had fought against him before.

The snake man was caught, but he didn't panic, and he didn't intend to run away. He just looked at Xuejiang indifferently, as if Xuejiang was making a fuss.

Xuejiang frowned and said, "You are the one who brings me meals every day?"

Last time, this person's life was almost in his and Hengqing's hands.How come now, not to add insult to injury, but to give charcoal in the snow?

It's really weird, Rong Ying and Ling Su are fucking weird, what's wrong with this guy...

The snake man knew that Xue Jiang was weird, but he didn't seem to intend to answer, he just said slowly: "No, it's not poisonous..."

Xue Jiang laughed angrily at him: "You think I'm stupid? Of course I know it's not poisonous. But what do you mean? Think I'm your dog?"

The snake man just shook his head: "You remember to eat these things, and when you recover, I will tell you why."

"Hey! The guy who is neither human nor demon, come back and explain it to me! Hey! Tell you not to go!"

The snake man ignored him, his figure flashed, turned into a wisp of smoke, and went out from a hole in the wall.Xuejiang was left alone, sulking at the food left behind.

Rong Ying, Ling Su, and then the snake man... the people he met along the way made his scalp tingle.

Xue Jiang stared at the dark ceiling, complaining crazily in his heart, what the fuck is it that he is riding a horse when he encounters this...

People under the eaves, even if the snow falls on their proud heads, they must not lower their heads.In order to find out the purpose of the snake man, he accepted the "good intentions" of the snake man.

Apart from having to endure Ling Su's "intimate" gaze on him, the life of this prisoner is carefree and unexpectedly nourishing.

It's just that no matter how good life is, being stuck in one place all the time always feels like a dog on a leash, it's so aggrieved that it makes him grit his teeth and go crazy.

What's more, the snake man only spoke half of what he said that day, like a large piece of fat outside the cage, which directly hooked his appetite and made him even more restless.

Just when Xue Jiang could hardly bear it anymore, one night, the snake man came to the door on his own initiative.

Sensing the same abnormal movement as before, Xue Jiang didn't even open his eyes, but just twisted his body, changed his posture, and planned to continue resting.

Over the past few days, he has encountered many soft nails from snake people, and has long since lost the desire to communicate with them.

No matter whether he is begging his grandfather to worship his grandson, or scolding his ancestors for eighteen generations, his mouth is almost worn out, but the snake man doesn't care at all. just go.

However, before he continued to sleep, he felt his shoulders being shaken.

"Get up, I'll tell you now."

The author has something to say:

No responsibility to destroy the atmosphere of the small theater:

Xue Jiang: "First of all, you have to live well."

Ling Su stared blankly at Xue Jiang, trying to brew sensational tears.

Xue Jiang (disgusted): "Because the author doesn't want you to die yet."

Ling Su (later aware): "...No, brat, what do you mean? Do you think I have too many roles?"

When the two of them were arguing, Rong Ying had already left to play in other studios.

The snake man obediently hugged his lunch box, while watching, while biting his chopsticks, wondering how many more chances he would have to play...

Hengqing, who doesn't know anything about it, is still waiting to dress up...