snake bone

Zhu Tang went back to the yard after getting the fruit for him, and he didn't know what he was doing, anyway, he didn't enter the house again until it was dark.

In the afternoon, Ji Qingliu planned to take a nap, but there was nothing else he could do right now anyway.

Not long after lying down, there was a faint clanging sound in the courtyard, and there even seemed to be some rustling sound of wood saws, which was unpleasant.

After thinking about it, he directly grabbed a tangerine from the bedside table, and threw it at the door without saying a word.

The door was still tightly closed by Zhu Tang, or maybe he didn't have enough strength to open it, and bounced back to the ground with a "boom", and jumped a few times.

The movement in the courtyard has subsided, and the helplessness can be heard in Zhu Tang's voice, "How long have you been up, and you still sleep in the afternoon, are you afraid that you won't be able to sleep at night? Or...wish that you won't be able to sleep at night?"

Ji Qingliu sneered, and said in his heart that you don't care if I sleep or not? !He rolled up the quilt by himself and fell asleep again.

After all, Zhu Tang stopped his movements, and the noise really disappeared immediately.

When Ji Qingliu opened his eyes again, the sky had completely darkened, and the room was pitch black, not even a single light was turned on.I am used to living alone, and entering this mortal world is not like the Chenqing Palace I once lived in. There are hundreds of lotus lamps and candles, and the night and night are like day, so there is no time to rest.

But once he entered the mortal world, he gradually got used to this nameless stillness and boundless darkness.

Even this dark color was once the color he hated the most.

It's just that every time I open my eyes again from this dazed darkness, I feel flustered for no reason.

I am afraid that I will subconsciously blurt out a familiar name, "Linyuan".

But in this dark night, the complaining but tolerant voice never sounded again, "Dijun, what are your orders?"

At that time, there were many friends and many servants.

Once the order is placed, and there is no one to accompany even a meal, it is more or less uncomfortable.

Later, I thought about it, I became the body of a ghost anyway, and I refused to officially do dirty things and entered the ghost clan of the Nether. Weak, even cooked food can't be touched, but it's worry-free.

Later... Later, I will get used to this kind of unaccustomed, occasionally eating a piece of fruit is also for the sake of my physical strength, but people are getting lazy, and gradually I don't even bother to eat a piece of fruit...

A person is always better for sleeping.

It's not bad to be in a daze for hundreds of years.Open your eyes and go to look at the moonlight outside the window, or choose a lazy afternoon in the sun, hide yourself and cling to a big locust tree casually, listen to the people around the table laughing and talking about everything in the city, and keep silent Counting in my head how many years have passed, listen carefully, maybe I can pick up some jokes, so when I go home, I walk through a certain place on the bluestone brick street, stop to watch the white butterflies around the green grass, and then smile: Sleeping is good, But I still missed some fun things anyway.

Thinking about it this way, it can more or less dispel the depression in the dim sum.

After all, when Zhizheng and Ahjiu came to find him, they were probably different, wandering around like this... Children, they are always very noisy.

In the past, people in the Heavenly Court were always afraid of the little fairies, thinking they were naughty, and would not listen to any teachings.Fortunately, my cold face is enough to intimidate me, and I often don't dare to let them come to my Chenqing Palace to make trouble.

But when he came to this lower realm, he got used to Zhixiu and Ah-jiu chirping beside him...

How strange.

Thinking about it in my mind, he just got up and said "ahhh".

Although the house is dark, there is some moonlight outside the window, but the light is too dim to reflect a clear figure, but there is generally a vague outline.

——It should be Zhu Tang sitting motionless beside his bed.

Zhu Tangben was also in a daze, pressing one hand on the corner of the quilt, as if having such contact made him feel closer to him.

It's not that he doesn't want to touch him, it's because You Ji is so good at sleeping, he's hidden in the quilt, the quilt can cover his head, like a lace, but he can show his face to breathe, his face It became the flower heart of that flower.

The other parts are all hidden under the quilt, and the corners of the quilt should be folded inside, so that it is really stable and airtight.

It's not that he never thought about lifting the quilt for him and squeezing in by himself, and he was afraid that he would catch a cold during the ups and downs. After all, he didn't have any magical protection at the moment, so he gradually dispelled this thought, and just stood up like this, waiting for him Awake.

Zhu Tang got back to his senses after hearing his exclamation, he didn't turn the corner for a while, and realized that he was the culprit, so he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

When Ji Qingliu heard the words, he gave him a blank look, and then remembered that he couldn't see him in the dark night, but he didn't bother to speak, so he lifted the quilt by himself and planned to get out of bed.

But Zhu Tang was not finished, he really wanted to know about his state, maybe he had a nightmare just now?Still uncomfortable?

Then he decisively rushed over and held him down, directly pressed him back on the bed, and then asked out all the speculations and doubts in his heart like a cannonball.

Ji Qingliu was overwhelmed by what he heard, and panicked when he saw that he would never stop talking unless he gave an accurate word, so he hurriedly responded, "When you opened your eyes, you saw a black figure sitting beside the bed, what are you talking about?" Won’t you be surprised?! There’s nothing else to do, and I’m not sick, so stop asking!”

Then he pushed him again, "Get up, I don't feel well if you are pressing me down!"

Zhu Tang was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart that he had finally hugged him, how could he let go so easily, so he rolled over and adjusted himself on the bed, "Then you hold me down."

What the hell am I doing pressing you down!Really dry!Annoying will also annoy you to death!

With a glance, he saw the quilt he was still holding, Ji Qingliu stretched the quilt again without thinking, and then pressed it down directly from Zhu Tang's face - if only this could suffocate you to death!

The faint moonlight in front of me is gone, and what is overwhelmingly suppressed is that quilt that You Ji likes to sleep with rolled up. It is impossible for Zhu Tang to be suffocated by this, so she couldn't help but take a deep sniff at the first moment. —with his breath.

Then he thought, if he wanted to suffocate himself with the quilt, wouldn't there be nothing covering him anymore?It's just waking up again...don't freeze anymore.

So he hurriedly used a spell and disappeared from under him.

Ji Qingliu was still stunned. He just felt that the force of his hands was gone, and then he felt a heat in his waist, and his whole body was pulled to one side. Zhu Tang snatched the quilt and hugged him He lay down and pulled the quilt down again.

In the silence of the night, one could hear the "creaking" sound of Mingji Qingliu's gnashing of teeth.

Zhu Tang embraced him contentedly, and before he could speak, he heard him becoming irritable: "What do you mean? Is it fun to humiliate me like this?"

"What did I humiliate you for? You came to seduce me again and again after entering Bingcheng..." Zhu Tang couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, and then he seemed to be regretful, and he couldn't laugh or cry, "You said I What are you doing to identify yourself? If you are still Ji Qingliu... I can still rape you a few more times. It's my fault that I can't hold back when I see you...You Ji, I..."

It's too late to tell him to shut up, can you stop mentioning that he is You Ji!

He heard Zhu Tanghu sigh again, and this very deep sound fell on his ears, which made him feel even more uncomfortable, but just as he moved slightly to try to break free from his embrace, he heard the beast behind him say hoarsely. , "You'd better not move now, I don't know if I can bear it."

Ji Qingliu's eyes widened when he said a word, wishing he could stare at him to death.

Seeing that he was honest, Zhu Tang said softly, "I have something to talk to you about."

Ji Qingliu didn't answer.

Zhu Tang didn't mind, "You need to get to know me well."

Ji Qingliu continued to be too lazy to answer, and even closed his eyes, planning to continue to sleep.

"Of course, for someone who can't even tell the difference between an orange and a mandarin, I don't expect you to understand."

"What do you mean?!" Ji Qingliu was annoyed by this sentence, and at this moment he couldn't help but retorted, and at the same time he also discovered that Zhu Tang was the same as before, exactly the same!Fighting is the same as before, hating it is the same!

Zhu Tangxin smiled, wouldn't it inspire you to speak up?

So he was afraid not to be confused, "Don't you want to know how I became a fairy?"

"I don't want to." He refused decisively.

So Zhu Tang laughed out loud, "That's right, I'm also afraid that if I say it, it will fall into your emperor's ears, and you will be too jealous to hear it."

"Huh?" Ji Qingliu opened his eyes again this time, looked at him carefully under the moonlight, as if he didn't hear clearly, "What are you talking about? I'm jealous? I would be jealous of you as an ordinary person? Pooh! "

Zhu Tang also tilted his head slightly, his throat moved a few times, but he didn't speak in a hurry, just silently acquiesced that he really looked at his frantic look, just like back then...

So the arms unconsciously drew in a little more.

He was really afraid that he would be gone again.

He really didn't dare to let go anymore.

He is also sincere... I hope You Ji can fall in love with him.

"My background is really not very good, I can't compare to you people who are born with immortal bones, especially you, you are really the son of the candle dragon..."

You Ji snorted, thinking that it would be good if you knew.

Zhu Tang felt relieved when he heard him humming, thinking that he was still listening.

So he slowly brought his thoughts back to the time when he was still a human being, and said softly, "When I was young, I remember that I used to have parents, but the hardships I experienced at that time, I remember that there were still a few younger brothers and sisters... I As the eldest son in the family, the eldest son, he has to share the worries of his parents and set an example for his younger siblings... Later, in order to save money, the family sold me to do hard labor."

"Six or seven or seven or eight years old, I can't remember, I can't even remember the appearance of my biological parents after that Nirvana... I just remember that the person saw that my physique was not bad at that time, and my facial features were considered correct. I was really sent to some strange place to do hard labor. Instead, I was picked up by the steward of a rich family to be a servant. The young master of that family wears good clothes, eats good food, and can read books I'm quite envious."

"He is also very nice. Seeing that I like reading, he generously lent me books. When the master came to teach him, he would pull me to listen with him."

"So I learned some words."

Zhu Tang seemed to be thinking of something fun, suddenly stopped, laughed, and then continued, "Later, I grew up a little bit, and I can go out to run errands for some things, so I often buy things for them by going out. For the first time, I rushed to the streets and alleys to read books. Fortunately, at that time, I was strong and able to carry a lot of things back in one breath. They only returned late when I carried too many things and was delayed on the road. , I will trot a few steps when I get closer to the door, pretending to be sweating profusely, and I can catch a few more small stoves at night."

Ji Qingliu couldn't help but clicked his tongue when he heard the words, his face was full of disdain, "Excellent."

Zhu Tang raised his eyebrows, "That's right, Dijun doesn't know the sufferings of the world, oranges and tangerines..."

"Stop interrupting and continue."

"Okay, okay, let me continue," but I said in my heart, I guess you can't even tell the difference between wheat and beans, but you don't make it clear verbally, after all, is the emperor... You Ji is a thin-skinned person, you have to give it to him To save face, "You also know, no... you probably don't know, there are often some "wrong" books circulating in the streets and alleys of the world."

This time it was Ji Qingliu who frowned slightly - yes, when he was an emperor, the number of times he went down to earth was very few.After all, he couldn't see the boundary.The world of mortals was billowing, and at a glance, it was full of seven states of turbidity, and he was very disgusted in his heart.Therefore, in the past, most of what was true was to use this magic weapon to look at ordinary things in front of the dust-observing mirror.However, in the hundreds of years he has been in the human world as "Ji Qingliu", although he seldom goes out, usually he goes straight to food, but he also loves books, and it is not like he has never stopped at the end of any street , so I still know more or less about this matter.

"There are some pink and willow green spring. Palaces and pictures, and some small hexagrams with mottled six lines. At that time, I only felt that the former was difficult to understand, and the latter was too mysterious to take it seriously."

"But what words caught my eye, but I was somewhat impressed. At that time, what did people think when they were alive? It was probably "everything is inferior, but reading is high"—it's not that I haven't thought about carefully reading a few of the Four Books and Five Classics. Kind of like that, in the coming year, he won’t have to live so hard if he wants to get a good name.”

"And guess what happened?"

Ji Qingliu snorted coldly, as if he had heard it, but he was too lazy to guess.

Zhu Tang got his echo and heaved a sigh of relief—I thought that the emperor would feel his ears callused in the middle of listening, and he was too lazy to listen to him talking about such things.

"And then I hit it."

"Where's your young master? He didn't win?"

Zhu Tang was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that You Ji would suddenly ask him this, at first he was puzzled, he just couldn't figure it out, he just mentioned a few words about his former young master, now there is no such thing as his young master Oh, why You Ji still didn't follow through on this point.

Thinking again, could it be that he cares about this matter?