is this marriage

The snow in the world fell into the lights of thousands of houses and melted into thin, bright and transparent fireworks, covering the city with a layer of soft moon white in just a few hours.

Jiang Yuluo didn't seem to get bored of watching it, and kept leaning against the glass and staring at the snowflakes outside the window, reflecting the ditch-like consideration hidden in his peaceful eyes.Zhong Ye sat by the side to accompany him, and rarely worked at home. The Spring Festival was coming soon, and Hongtu's many things had to be dealt with at the end of the quarter.

"Have you had direct contact with Takiten?"

Zhong Ye seemed to be looking for a topic unintentionally, and poked straight at Jiang Yuluo's heart. Now Longtian is like a huge rock pressing on his heart, making people unpredictable, and he can only face the inevitable fear all the time.

"No,"

Jiang Yuluo shook his head, "As long as the 'bridge' is still there, he will not be able to come to the underworld in person, let alone have contact with me... But I always feel that his purpose is not just to occupy the underworld."

"How to say?"

"There are no mines in the underworld, and there is smog everywhere. Isn't it good for him to stay in Jiuchongtian? Why is he thinking about the underworld so much? Rather than saying that he broke the 'bridge' to enter the underworld, it's better to say that he gave me the feeling that Are you provoking? Or trying to get someone's attention."

Jiang Yu paused for a moment, and unconsciously resurfaced in his mind the sensuality he encountered when he visited Meng Zhoulian in the Bamboo Forest Garden many years ago. The pure and divine sense of oppression is hard to ignore Connect him with Takiten.

"Your little uncle...Meng Zhoulian, what does it have to do with your father and Longtian?"

"In my impression, my father got to know my little uncle after being sent to hell by Long Tian. Both of them had great opinions on Long Tian. But what is worth affirming is that, when it comes to protecting the underworld, Meng Zhoulian will only Stronger than Hades."

"You were raised by Meng Zhoulian, and you should have noticed his old illness. If my perception is correct, it is not a strange illness, but a poison that has taken root in his body?"

Seeing that Jiang Yuluo was still so sharp after losing his divine power, Zhong Ye sighed silently, and at the same time put a cold blanket on him,

"It is indeed poison. The precious medicinal herbs collected from all over the place in his other garden are also for the research of antidote."

"I probably know why your little uncle hated me so much back then,"

Jiang Yuluo glanced calmly at the hook on the wall that was used to hang the Gundam's body, "The reason why the poison on Meng Zhoulian's body cannot be cured is because it is not something from the underworld, but from the Nine Heavens."

Guessing what Jiang Yuluo was thinking, Zhong Ye interrupted him in advance:

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Even if you have a special status, all the evils related to Jiuchongtian cannot be pushed on you. Jiang Yuluo, I believe in you."

"But I don't trust myself."

Jiang Yuluo bit her lip and stared at the snow outside the window, "Longtian can control my memory, so even I can't guarantee that I didn't inflict the poison, let alone whether I will be poisoned by Takitian next time." God controls to hurt you."

"I'm not afraid."

Zhong Ye held down his hand, "Since Long Tian sent you to the underworld and to me, he should be prepared to have you taken away by me."

"...Then can you find out the identity of Gundam before his death?"

Jiang Yuluo lowered his eyes, and lightly held back Zhong Ye's hand, "You should have noticed her difference when you first arrived in the human world, but her memory has been damaged just like mine. Memory is rooted in the soul and is extremely important. Even a priest can't easily control the part, unless she has a special physique like me."

"I checked her,"

When Zhong Ye broke into Jiang Yuluo's apartment for the first time and saw Gundam, he became suspicious, and immediately started investigating Gundam.

"She is different from ordinary ghosts. She has profound spiritual power, but it is suspicious that she cannot be found in the book of life and death. There are generally two explanations for this situation. One is that she has tampered with the book of life and death, but her IQ should be It's unlikely, and the second is that her life and death are beyond the jurisdiction of the underworld."

"You're talking for nothing."

Jiang Yu puffed up his cheeks in frustration. He had noticed that Gundam seemed to be very afraid of Meng Zhoulian, so he led Meng Zhoulian to the apartment alone to look for Gundam, hoping to take the opportunity to arouse Gundam's memory, but unfortunately nothing seemed to happen.

"Don't think about it,"

Zhong Ye poked his cheek, "Now you can live a human life well. For example, you saw that the material bill you reported last month was a mess. The finance department has sued me more than once."

"Bold, they dare to chew on the bottom of the proprietress' tongue."

Jiang Yuluo moved aggressively in front of Zhong Ye's computer to see who was so bold as to dare to sue him. You must know that almost all the ghost officials who joined him in the underworld were beaten by him on the spot. post.

He happened to bump into Zhong Ye's arms with such a move. Of course, Boss Zhong would not miss this opportunity, and directly picked him up from his armpit and put him on his lap, with his chin resting on the boss's wife's shoulder.

He also left a poke on the proprietress's neck very naturally.

The clock on the computer screen just jumped to zero o'clock. Jiang Yuluo was seriously reading the complaint email when he suddenly felt his cheeks heat up. He only heard Zhong Ye whisper into his ear,

"Happy birthday, my lady."

"W-what happy birthday?"

Jiang Yuluo's hairs stood on end in an instant. Their underworld creatures never mentioned birthdays. They are all old things that have lived for hundreds of years, and no one remembers their own birthdays. Find an excuse to fuck him...?

"Look at what's registered on your resume."

Zhong Ye kissed him lightly along his neck, and the kiss made Jiang Yuluo want to run away but was immediately pulled back into his arms.

"Well...then, it's all nonsense. I chose it randomly according to the almanac. Why do you take it seriously?"

"Since human beings are going to do as the Romans do, I just want to celebrate your birthday, can't I pamper you? Doesn't the boss even have the right to do so?"

"You call it unspoken rules."

Jiang Yuluo complained that he suspected that Zhong Ye must have been taken by Gundam to watch a lot of bloody Korean dramas, otherwise how could an idiot talk about love and talk about it?

"What are the 'hidden rules'?"

"...Is your brain used to learn pornographic knowledge? If you have to celebrate your birthday, can I change the date and let me choose a day that sounds nice."

"It's been a good day,"

Zhong Ye smiled, and called up his own data sheet for Jiang Yuluo, "I also chose this day at random, so it can only be said that the husband and wife are very close."

"You must have peeked at mine and followed suit."

"I do not have."

Zhong Ye resolutely denied it, and unknowingly took out a carved gold gift box from somewhere and pushed it in front of Jiang Yuluo, "Open it and have a look, it's your birthday present."

Seeing the open-eyed Xiao Jiang was suddenly speechless, and the ribbon on the box knew it was worth a lot.But he didn't prepare anything for Zhong Ye, or else he generously gave Zhong Ye the bear biscuits he hid?

Jiang Yuluo opened the lid of the box, and saw two neatly folded mulberry silk ties neatly placed inside the box, with custom-made dark flowers paired in pairs, and Zhong Ye's intention to declare ownership was written everywhere.

"In human culture, putting a tie on you means that you are mine."

Zhong Ye took apart one while talking, but Jiang Yuluo cut him off halfway, only to see Jiang Pan smile slyly, and pulled off his collar to reveal his collarbone full of bite marks:

"Boss Zhong still thinks that he didn't leave enough marks on me?"

"I don't seem to be so contented."

"Then I'll give you a gift too."

Jiang Yuluo took the tie from him and wrapped it around his neck skillfully, "I don't want such a good tie to be wrapped around my neck like a red scarf by you, and those who don't know think I'm going to hang myself."

A beautiful Windsor knot was formed under his hands. Jiang Yuluo felt satisfied when he saw it. He pretended to help Zhong Ye straighten his collar. She leaned forward and kissed him proactively, then raised her eyes and blinked innocently after the kiss:

"Does Boss Zhong like this gift?"

"like."

Zhong Ye's throat tightened, and he refused to let Jiang Yuluo continue watching the snow scene. He closed the computer and walked into the bedroom with him in his arms.

The heavy snow outside the window did not stop overnight, and the junction of Yin and Yang was also stained with a faint pale chill. All the demons who originally lived here were dispersed by the huge oppressive force that came suddenly a few days ago and fled for their lives.

Apart from the whistling wind, there are only occasional silver bells on the vast silver beach.

"Since you have been able to cross the bridge...why haven't you attacked the underworld?"

Meng Zhoulian gritted his teeth and looked at the person in front of him. It was a real god, so pure that it made him feel sick.And the chains binding him at this time were exactly the same as the sky locks that Heisha used to restrain Jiang Yuluo back then.

"You should know that what I want is never the underworld."

Long Tian crouched in front of Meng Zhoulian and pinched his chin, Meng Zhoulian's pale face was reflected in his plain pupils.

"Zhou Lian, wherever you hide, that's where I want to occupy."

"Don't touch me—uh,"

Due to the intensive mana consumption of driving Shikigami these days, the poison lurking in Meng Zhoulian's body became more and more rampant, and his blood was surging, and he coughed up a mouthful of dirty blood.

"Look, your illness has reached this point. If I leave you alone, are you going to die alone in the underworld?"

Long Tian gently wiped away the blood on his mouth, and the fiery divine power was sent into Meng Zhoulian's body along his fingers, temporarily suppressing the turmoil in his body.

"What are you pretending to be with me?"

Meng Zhoulian sneered,

"You poisoned me so far, and now you are ashamed to say you want to save me. Why didn't Zhong Jiyang hack you to death at the beginning?"

"You won't understand."

Long Tian was not annoyed by Meng Zhoulian's provocation and sneer, instead he lifted his hair, as gentle as treating a long-lost lover,

"I have already found the antidote for you, Zhou Lian, when your illness is cured, go back to Jiuchongtian with me."