snake bone

With a sudden thump in his heart, Ji Qingliu raised his head and glanced sideways at Zhu Tang with a guilty conscience, his face seemed to be as pale as when he first saw him that day, "What is the Taoist priest talking about?"

Seeing Zhu Tang's eyes looking at him tenderly, she stretched out her hand to gather all the strands of hair behind his ears, as if seeing his appearance again, it should be the faint face in her dream, so she specially made it closer. Closer, biting the root of his ear, he said, "Let me tell you... the poison that messed with my spiritual sense has been removed from your body, and your complexion is much better."

"Eh?"

Ji Qingliu hurriedly stood up from the bed, then went straight to the table to pick up the teapot, wanting to drink a cup of tea to calm himself down.

Zhu Tang didn't try to stop him, but his eyes fixed on his gesture of lifting the teapot calmly.

When he was still in the Heavenly Palace, there was a time when Zhu Tang followed another emperor to visit the Chenqing Palace in Youji.

At that time, all the friends and immortals were noisy and noisy, Lin Yuan stood at the door, and said with a high face that his master was so quiet, so in the end only Zhu Tang followed the emperor into the room.

Zhu Tang couldn't help but raised his eyes to see him before he came to him through the shadow of the bamboo leak.

I watched it, I really watched it, he sat idly by the table, twisted his body slightly, and was holding the teapot.

Beizhu Dijun Youji's hands are naturally slender and beautiful, and his posture for carrying the pot is also different from others. His middle finger is hooking the tea handle, and the bowed knuckles just press the lid of the cup. At the edge of the tea cover, there is a triangle shape, which looks tight.

The clear green liquid in the teacup slowly flowed down from his slightly pressed wrist, and because of this gesture, the protruding blood vessels became more obvious, and it was even more beautiful than the fairy jade brew.

At that time, I was so fascinated by it that I almost forgot to salute.

However, he recovered from the sound when he raised his hips slightly and stood back on the ground from the table, and saw the surprise on his face, but he didn't even look at himself, only staring at Emperor Nanyao and said, "Nan Yao Feng, you are still looking for me because of the demon chaos, right?"

Thinking of this, I feel that I can't mention the past, anyway, it has been so long.

Zhu Tang only looked seriously at the way Ji Qingliu was carrying the teapot. The middle finger, the ring finger, and the little finger were both slightly bent, hooking on the teapot. Although the index finger and thumb deliberately touched the lid of the teapot, they almost caught the lid in it. The water flowed out was pushed out, so he hurriedly stretched out his other hand and pressed it up. There were several panic noises between bumps and knocks. He was in a hurry, and finally poured out a glass.

……how so.Zhu Tang's heart trembled, could it be...could it really be him?

Ji Qingliu got this cup of tea because he wanted to moisten his mouth, but when he changed his hand to hold the teacup, he almost touched the bones of his hand. Fortunately, the sleeves were long enough, so he also held the teacup and loosened it a little secretly. After letting go of the somewhat uncomfortable feeling on the ring finger, he completely circled around and surrounded the cup of tea.

When she brought it to her mouth, her eyelashes drooped, and she was surprised - her face was really not as pale as before, and the crimson color on her lips was no longer there, but a slight look of someone recovering from a serious illness. A pale air.

Subconsciously licking his lips again, Ji Qingliu drank the cup of tea in one gulp.

While drinking this cup of tea, several very bad possibilities also popped up in my heart - the worst is that Zhu Tang knew who he was.

Then he thought again, whether he can't do such a superficial thing, in fact, if the mana is still there, he really wants to step up to Zhu Tang's step by step, just like how Zhu Tang stepped up to Wen Ying step by step. Xiang was so sure that he couldn't be more sure, and then he said to him seriously, "Let's fight, this fight doesn't matter whether we win or lose, the only difference is life and death. The winner lives, and the loser dies, so what?"

If he asked himself to kill him dishonestly, Ji Qingliu would feel that he called You Ji for nothing.

But no matter what, he is Ji Qingliu now, and he is no longer the powerful emperor You Ji back then.

So other than that, what else is there to do?

There was another playful smile on his face, and he said softly, "Then why do you think I pretend to be a monster?"

Zhu Tang suddenly raised her head when she heard the words, her tone... really seemed like a quiet season.

There is no need for him to call himself Daoist, even if you come and go, Zhu Tang feels that he is more familiar, and somehow, inexplicably, he is getting closer to him.

but……

But are you...

Ji Qingliu looked at Zhu Tang with a dazed look on his face, he was not as alert and active as he was in the heavenly court, so he was also surprised, thinking what kind of monster was going on, it was actually just Su Guan coming to heal his injuries Maybe he found that he was poisoned, so he asked him to get rid of it?Are you worrying too much?

After thinking about it, he became more courageous, Ji Qingliu walked towards him, approached him, and repeated softly, "Taoist, what do you think?"

Zhu Tang regained his composure, and now he is not sure about this idea, let alone what he intends to do, it's better... It's better to wait and see.

Thinking of this, I suddenly smiled again.

I think back then, I just thought that when I won the Youji Heavenly Court, I was slapped a few times by him. At that time, my heart was so happy. In the end, the Heavenly Emperor listened to his opinion, and when he stepped out of the hall, the door was so far apart. Boss, he brushed past him impartially, bumped his shoulder viciously, and almost caused Zhu Tangzhen to roll down the hundred-odd-odd long ladder in a trance.

Busily standing on his heels, he adjusted his clothes, and Zhu Tang was complaining about who interrupted his recollection of how Emperor Beizhu glared at him fiercely, so he looked at this man standing aside, with the corners of his lips slightly curled up, "Zhu Xianjun , be careful when taking steps, anyway, there is still a long way to go, let's wait and see."

Then there was a cold snort, and he flung his sleeves and left.

At that time, Zhu Tang stood there smiling, until there were no other colleagues around, Su Guan couldn't help tugging at his sleeve, "Let's go, the shadow of Emperor Beizhu is long gone."

"Don't tell me," Zhu Tang took a few more deep breaths, "The tone he just snorted seems to be still there, please let me stay here for a while."

"..."

Ji Qingliu laughed again when he saw him inexplicably, probably because he was dazed. Anyway, since Su Guan had let him eat a little bit of the poison before he came, it would definitely have an effect, but in the future his spirit would be affected. Consciousness should also slowly recover, and many things are not easy to cover up.It should take a few days to do it.

Zhu Tang laughed for a long time before stopping, and then said shamelessly, "I'm afraid you think you're a ghost, worse than that monster, and you're worried that I won't fuck you .”

Before Ji Qingliu could speak, Zhu Tang stood up again, walked up to him firmly, face to face, eye to eye, and said seriously, "Don't worry, no matter what you become, you will become A handful of bones, I want to fuck you so much. I want to fuck you from the bottom of my heart."

The corner of Ji Qingliu's mouth twitched, this Zhu Tang... Could it be that the poison has invaded his heart, making him actually crazy now?

You shamelessly say such things about something so evil in the world... Uh... why are you so close all of a sudden.

Ji Qingliu swallowed his saliva and stepped back step by step. Zhu Tang tilted his head slightly and looked at him with deep meaning. As if wanting to squeeze him into the door panel, Zhu Tang added the last sentence, "If you still want to fuck, you cry and beg me to stop, so I will stop."

Ji Qingliu lowered his head slightly, raised his sleeves to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, and then tried to push Zhu Tang away.

It didn't push the first time, and it didn't push the second time.

"Daozhang, don't scare me when the sky is bright and bright... Is your astrolabe repaired?"

Even if the astrolabe is repaired, did Zhixi find it?Did Li Yao take it?He wished that even if he was reduced to a demon-suppressing mage now, and went to the lower realm to suppress demons, he should report back to the heavens from time to time to report the results.At this moment, he looks like he is relying on this place and will not leave. What does it mean?Can't wait to get punished?It's still the same sentence he said that day, "I just happen to be tired of work?" 』

Zhu Tang raised his eyebrows slightly, moved away, and turned back to get the astrolabe as if pretending, then said casually, "I just heard what you said just now, but I suddenly remembered that the first time I saw you was in Wenying Lane , It didn’t rain that day, but it was just dark, why did you go out with an umbrella.”

"But it's strange," Zhu Tang hissed softly, "When you went to Wenying Lane that afternoon, why didn't you take an umbrella? Are you not afraid of the sun anymore?"

Now that he has seen through the body of the ghost, Ji Qingliu no longer hides it, "When you first stepped into the city gate, I happened to be in a hurry to go out to find food. You also know that when you are hungry, your mana is weaker. I can't bear even the light at sunset."

"Oh? So what good food did you eat to make you so excited that night..."

Don't mention that night again.

Ji Qingliu's heart trembled, and he said that according to Zhu Tang's current level of shamelessness, it's best not to remind him of this kind of thing, so he calmly changed the subject and said, "Unfortunately, I'm hungry again now, and I have to go out to find After eating, if the Taoist priest wants to know, why not go with him?"

"No," Zhu Tang refused decisively, and leaned back on the bed comfortably, and lied calmly without blushing, "I still have to get this astrolabe in a hurry."

Ji Qingliu nodded, "Then I won't bother you any more, I'll go eat something on my own first, did the Daoist agree?"

Zhu Tang snorted from his nose, which was his consent.

Even if Ji Qingliu is a ghost now, he doesn't have any murderous aura on his body, so what exactly is he going to eat?It definitely can't be the seasonal fruit on the table, but it can't be a person, maybe it's the spirit of other creatures. Anyway, it's not much fun to guess. He just needs to follow up and take a look.What else is he thinking about, Zhu Tangke doesn't want to guess at all about his quiet season.

What if... he really wasn't You Ji?

There were some hidden dangers in Zhu Tang's heart again, he was really afraid.

The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. The feeling of being disappointed again and again is really uncomfortable.

Hanging half his life, dangling in the air, and then fell heavily to the ground, he still resisted the fall, unable to break his arms and legs, but the injuries could reach the internal organs, with scratches inside, not as dirty as before Miechi suffered few crimes in the quiet season.

It has always been hard to heal from heartache, and hard to explain the sin of heart.