God's offering

In the following time, Bai Chen has been immersed in Li Yuan's death, drinking heavily, often getting drunk, and leaving government affairs behind.

Masochistically, he kept running towards Li Yuan's original temple, getting into the flowers and pouring wine.

He was floating in hallucinations, unwilling to wake up and face reality.Because in the hallucination, his Xiao Qi was still alive and would still smile at him, instead of committing suicide with despair, not a cold corpse.

After the ghost king Qingcang returned, he was worried about his only friend after all, so he ordered his lover to leave for the God Realm by himself.

After arriving in the God Realm, I heard the steward's report that the God King had been ignoring government affairs for nearly a month, staying in the small temple every day, drinking heavily, and sleeping there directly when he was drunk.

Qing Cang frowned and sighed helplessly, the thing he was most worried about happened.But no matter what, he won't let him go, go and see him first.

In the temple full of mandala blooms, Bai Chen was paralyzed among the flowers in a daze, staring at Li Yuan in the hallucination.

Seeing Bai Chen like this, Qing Cang sighed quite a bit. He had told him not to regret it, but in the end Bai Chen still ended up like this.Although I don't understand the cause and effect, Qing Cang still wants to say that this is all done by yourself, and you can't blame others!

Bai Chen would sleep in Li Yuan's room when he drank too much, looking at the sea of ​​flowers in the yard from the window, groggy, with disheveled hair, rumpled clothes, extremely embarrassed.

The god-king who stood high in the past is now worse than the mortals he despises, like a... beggar.

Qing Cang stood among a pile of wine jars with his hands behind his back, looking helplessly at the god king lying drunk in a pile of wine jars and muttering to himself.

Qing Cang reached out and grabbed Bai Chen by the collar, lifted him out of the wine jar, and threw him on the couch.

Pointing at him, he reprimanded: "God King Baichen, look at what you look like now? How decent are you?"

A figure appeared in Bai Chen's blurred vision. The one he saw the most recently was Li Yuan, and he thought that Li Yuan appeared in front of him again, so he immediately hugged him, "Xiao Qi... you are here, you are still Hate me? You don’t even smile at me in your dreams.”

Bai Chen hugged Qing Cang directly, there was no entity before, how could he suddenly hug him?

He was still in doubt, so he was picked up by someone, his vision gradually became clear, and what caught his eyes was Qing Cang's handsome dark face.

Bai Chen rubbed the aching brows, seemed quite disappointed, "Why is it you?"

Qing Cang was annoyed, "Otherwise, who do you want?"

Bai Chen got up from the ground, and was about to grab the wine jar, but when Qing Cang kicked the wine jar away, Bai Chen became angry, "Don't meddle in your own business! Give it back to me!"

Qing Cang became even more angry, he directly grabbed his collar and brought him in front of his eyes, hating iron for being weak and saying: "Bai Chen, wake me up."

Bai Chen slapped his hand away, and continued to drill into the wine jar, Qing Cang wished to slap him to wake him up, but he couldn't really slap him, that was so depressing.

Qing Cang picked someone up again, grabbed him and shook him, he didn't want to face the reality, he forcefully forced him out, ghost energy directly poured into Bai Chen's body.

Divine power and ghost energy clashed, and the two abilities were incompatible. Bai Chen's whole body was in severe pain, which directly forcibly awakened him from this chaotic state.

Bai Chen cleared the ghost energy that had invaded his body, and he came to his senses completely, staring fiercely at Qing Cang, his face full of anger.

Qingcang doesn't care what his reaction is?Sitting on the couch by himself, with a dark face, "Look at your current appearance, do you still have a trace of the majesty of a god king?"

Bai Chen tidied up his crumpled clothes, "I don't need you to care about me!"

"Bai Chen, if you're not my friend, I don't bother to care about you. Whether you live or die is none of my business. But if you are my friend, I have to care!"

Bai Chen had nothing to say, but just sat on the couch in silence.

"You put yourself in such a mess, it really is because of that little guy at the banquet."

"It's not because of him!" Bai Chen was like a rabbit that had been trampled on a sore foot, almost jumping up to refute him.

"Then tell me, why did you make yourself so embarrassed? What about your majesty, your bearing? Where are the things you usually care about the most? Look at your current appearance, what do you say?" ?”

Bai Chen raised his head and met Shang Qingcang's eyes. Although he was in a mess, he still tried his best to maintain his dignity as a god king, "I'm just...just..."

"Just what?" Qing Cang saw that his confidence was seriously lacking, but even so, he still didn't want to admit that he cared about that little guy, he felt sorry for that little guy.

"Don't force me." Bai Chen growled at Qing Cang like an enraged lion, he couldn't figure out why Qing Cang kept forcing him.

"What's wrong with forcing you, look at yourself now, I'm not a fool, this temple is the place where you trapped that little guy, you have already lived here, drunk, groggy, and immersed in hallucinations Why do you just refuse to admit that you love him? Do you care about him? "

The last trace of secret that Bai Chen had tried so hard to hide was suddenly stripped of his disguise and exposed naked.

Bai Chen's spirit collapsed all of a sudden, and he finally couldn't help crying while covering his face, his dignity and face were not important at this time, he just wanted to cry out loudly.

"You're still crying, why are you wronged?" Isn't it the little guy who wants to be wronged?

We have known each other for tens of thousands of years. This is the first time Qingcang sees his friend like this. He seems to be filled with endless grievances and sorrows. He is crying without any regard for his status as a god king, so he doesn't know how to deal with this situation. confused.

Bai Chen's emotional breakdown was only for a moment, and then he restrained his emotions, with a face that was crying in a mess, and smiled bitterly, "I can only cry in front of you, I am the king of gods, and there is no place to cry. Not at all." The embarrassment also admits, anyway, it is my friend.

Qing Cang understands very well that since they took over as the kings of all walks of life, they no longer have the right to be willful, but this is not the reason why Bai Chen cried to him.

"So, what are you wronged about?"

Bai Chen responded to him with a long silence, just when Qing Cang thought he would not answer, Bai Chen answered, "I am not wronged, but regretful, and I dare not admit that I love him."

What dare not admit to loving someone, Qing Cang and his lover are very smooth, so I don't quite understand Bai Chen's thoughts.

"What dare not admit it?" Is it really so difficult to admit that you love someone?

"Because once I admit it, wouldn't it prove that I killed him?" Bai Chen murmured almost in despair.

When Qing Cang heard the words, he had nothing to say. He was always an outsider in this matter, so it was not easy to talk nonsense.

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