I became popular after marrying a rebel

Wen Ya has always known that his luck is really not good.

So whenever he encounters new bad luck, he gradually gets used to not being too excited and resentful, but learning to maintain demeanor, try to smile and say hello, "Hi, are you here?"

So this time, the doctor in the CT room frowned and said something to another doctor beside him, causing the other doctor to come closer to look at them. Both of them had serious expressions. Wen Ya's first reaction , not worry or panic, but as if the heart suspended in mid-air fell to the ground, a voice said softly: "Oh, we meet again."

He has been so happy lately, when Makino loves someone, he is like a fluffy, fluffy puppy who loves to smear people's faces with saliva, like a kitten with its belly turned out, like this A collection of lovely things in the world, no one can not unconsciously smile all day long in such a love.He was so happy that even he suddenly thought to himself, how could these be free?

The doctor in the CT room said: "Mr. Wen, the edge of your spleen is beyond the normal range, and there is a relatively obvious enlargement. The specific reason is not yet determined. We must wait for the results of the blood routine—"

He applied for a few more projects and suggested that he should check it out in this hospital or a tertiary hospital recently.

Wen Ya said, "Okay, thank you." But he remembered that just now another doctor advised him to do a neck CT again. The lymph nodes and spleen were enlarged, which seemed to be similar to the situation of his uncle at the beginning.

If that's the case, maybe it's not too bad. Although he suffers more, at least he still has the possibility of being spared.Maybe he can also stay on standby for a long time for decades, and spend most of his life with Makino well.

I hope it won't be like in the previous life, where he suffered all the hardships and tortures, but died in the end-people in the previous life saw him save Mu Changfeng with the exchange talisman, and heard the words "substitute for another body", they were all shocked. He only said that Wen Zhuyu exchanged death for life and saved him with his life, but only Wen Ya knew that when he used the amulet of exchange, he sincerely hoped that both of them could live.In this precious human world, he never wanted to die, but fate tricked him, and he was no match.

He sat down, Makino lowered his head slightly to look at him, stretched out his hand to touch the back of his head lightly as if comforting, squeezed his hand tightly, and said, "Let's go, I'm tired today, I'll take you to dinner first." .”

Wen Ya's heart felt sour for a moment, and then there was a touch of sweetness. He nodded and said, "Yes, eat on time."

So the two of them, as if they were on a date, ate seasonal marinated fresh fish, mandarin fish in March, crispy broad bean stew and crispy horseshoe asparagus, and then went to Jingci Temple all the way after the meal.Makino wore sunglasses, but his superior and beautiful nose and chin were not difficult to recognize, not to mention that they were as conspicuous as two men holding hands, Wen Ya realized something was wrong while walking, and hurriedly turned over a mask for him Cover it up, and asked amusedly: "If you are photographed, are you ready to come out to the people of the whole country now?"

Makino thought for a while, and replied with a relaxed tone: "I don't care. If you don't want to, just leave it to Sharon, and she can settle it."

Wen Ya was also relaxed by the spring wind, as if he didn't take what happened just now to his mind, he casually said, "I persecute your sister every day."

After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, and looked sideways at Makino, but he didn't seem to pay attention to hear clearly.

It was a sunny day, although it was an excellent weather for sightseeing, but on Friday, there were few tourists and no popularity.

When he reached the gate of Jingci Temple, Wen Ya pointed to the stone tablet and said, "Do you want to stay and listen to the evening bell?"

Mu Ye stood in front of the temple gate, looked at it, shook his head, and said calmly, "I don't like the scent of sandalwood."

Seeing Wen Ya looking at the gate of the temple, he only said that he liked it, then changed his words, "Then listen, they are here anyway."

Wen Ya smiled and said, "Standard tourists speak."

Since he opened his mouth, Makino naturally wanted to listen with him.So the two of them sat down casually on the stone steps in front of Jingci Temple. It was dark in the late spring, and when the long sound of the hammer hitting the bell rang, the sky was still dark.Makino said, "We used to listen to the bell together."

Wen Ya nodded, but didn't explain it to him in detail. He had heard it before, but it wasn't a good memory.

At that time, he was almost dying, and he didn't suffer much pain, but he was getting more and more afraid of the cold, and his strength was getting weaker and weaker.Chang Feng would sometimes feed him various pills with strange flavors, and he would feel better after eating them, but after all, he was getting worse day by day, and he could no longer be taken away from the Blood Evil Palace like before.Seeing that it was late spring, he really wanted to go out and have a look, touch the spring grass stream, and blow the warm wind. Changfeng knew it, so he chose a day to take him out for a walk.

It was the evening bell at the end of that day, and the sky gradually darkened. He was too tired to open his eyes, and tiny drops of blood oozed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose, but he didn't have the strength to raise his hands to wipe them off.Chang Feng took his face and carefully wiped it for him, thinking in his heart that it was time, although he tried his best to maintain calm, but the palms that were hotter than ordinary people because of the devil's blood were as cold as ice, and Wen Ya exhausted himself. With strength, he grabbed his hand and wanted to say something, but his voice was drowned in the bell.Changfeng lost control and shattered the big bell. Amidst the loud rumble, his hand was still on the side of his face, and he said something, but he couldn't hear clearly.He was lucky that he didn't die that time, and he forgot to ask him later.

So, amidst the bell, Wen Ya repeated the sentence that day.

After the bell stopped, Makino said, "You say let the Bodhisattva bless me, and the heavens will fulfill people's wishes in the future, and I will be safe and happy."

"When I was young, I met a monk who told me that I had no connection with Buddhism, and that the gods in the temple would not bless me, and I didn't need them."

It was getting dark gradually, Wen Ya watched him, smiled slightly, but didn't say not to be profane and offensive, but shook his hand with some pity, thinking in his heart that he was confused at that time.His Changfeng used to be a child of monsters, ghosts, "clean peace and joy", "heaven fulfills people's wishes", never had it, so why bother to ask for it?Later, he is already a demon who protects all living beings, and everyone builds shrines and temples for him, and prays to him, who can he ask for?I just don't know what Changfeng said at that time.

Back at night, Makino called Sharon.

Wen Ya was a little sleepy. He lay down and listened to him on the phone, fiddling with one of his hands boredly, like a silly child. Seeing that Muye hung up the phone, he suddenly said: "If there is really any problem , I also want to talk about it after the filming of the show... It’s not shameful to change roles at this time of filming, and I am not reconciled to it.”

Makino touched his brow with his thumb, wiped his forehead, and stroked his forehead hair, just like Wen Ya did when he was a child to coax him to bed early.

"It will be fine. The shooting schedule can be adjusted, go to sleep."

Wen Ya was not at ease with him, grabbed his palm and squeezed it, and said, "You sleep too. It may not be a big problem, we don't think much about it."

Makino nodded, and also lay down to hug him.

Wen Ya was thin and thin, but he was warm and soft when hugged, not like the later Wen Zhuyu, like a dry tree branch, as if it would snap with a little effort, making people afraid to even hug him. hold true.

He even went to Huaijiang Mountain to get the spiritual spring and spiritual grass, went to Kunlun and beheaded Lu Wu, enlightened, and seized the fruit of the immortal tree. The fruit of the immortal tree after ten thousand years is only a hundred. After refining the elixir, Fei Shu only took one, and then His life was increased by 700 years, and the remaining nine were used to treat Wen Zhuyu's injuries and extend his life, but it was like a drop in the bucket, and at most it only made him suffer less.

He wanted to enter Mount Buzhou again to meet Zhulong, the head of the gods in the Great Wilderness—they hadn’t been to Kuchan Island at that time, and they didn’t know why Wen Zhuyu was seriously injured. Although everyone wanted to save others, they all felt that he had done a good job. Enough is enough, he has tried his best, and entering Buzhou Mountain again is tantamount to seeking his own death, and he also managed to work together to trap him for a while.Later, when Yishuang saw that he was persistent, she knew that she couldn't trap him forever, so she let him out just now, but she asked to go with him.

All he could think of was these, but he couldn't remember whether he saw Zhulong afterwards, whether he was defeated or won, and what he gained.

What he remembered was limited, and after the initial worry and uneasiness passed, he felt a faint sense of confidence.He would never leave everything to fate unprepared and put him in danger like this.So Wen Ya will never be in trouble, since he came to this world, he can definitely protect him.

That night, he dreamed of a giant dragon flying in the thick fog, in which he could only see his occasional body covered with dark red scales. The dragon's voice seemed to come from far away. She looked like a stern old woman, she seemed to be scolding, and she seemed to be taunting, "Zizi is arrogant. You only think that Wen Zhuyu's life is short and unfair, but you know that mayflies die overnight, and summer cicadas die in one season? The destiny is always so, and all living beings will be natural." Obedience and safety, how can it be changed without authorization?"

"What's more, do you know that if you didn't have feelings for him, he could have cultivated into an immortal. You misunderstood him, but now you still want to break through the gate of heaven?"

The epee flew out from behind him, turned into countless phantoms, cut through the thick fog, and said sharply: "Absurd! I can't love all my life because of a prophecy, and I have never exceeded the rules. Does God care what I think?" !"

Candle Dragon screamed and approached suddenly, "One thought in the heart, the world knows it all. You two are in the fairy gate, but you don't want to practice, and you rebel against human relations. Now you have received the retribution, and you don't know how to reflect on yourself. How dare you blame the heavens? ?"

"Disobedience to human relations? Well, even if it is disobedience to human relations, it is my wishful thinking. If I fell in love with him, there will be retribution, and it should be my retribution. Why should he bear it!"

"Wishful thinking?"

Zhulong exhaled a cloud of white mist, and suddenly laughed out loud as if he had heard something interesting, making the mountains tremble with the laughter.

"Poor, poor—"

The dream came to an abrupt end here, and when Makino woke up, the sky was dark and there was the sound of pattering rain outside the window.

Wen Ya slept next to him, his breathing was faintly audible, Makino hugged him tightly, kissed his ear, thinking to himself, damn it, it turns out that Zhulong is laughing at Laozi as a piece of wood.