Zha Gong's evolutionary path

In the deep and spacious Yan Luo Hall, the soul-detaining envoys escorted a group of new souls, and they entered through the side gate.

The ghosts looked around blankly, numbly, or uneasy.When they met the ghost soldiers on both sides of Su Li, they all trembled in fright, quickly looked away, lowered their heads again, and let the judge in the hall read out all the reasons of his life one by one.

After the judge finished reading, the notebook on how to deal with this batch of new souls was played to Yan Jun, who was sitting upright.Zhu Bi, the lord of the Ten Palaces, gave the sentence and decided whether to go to the Ten Hells to suffer or be sent to reincarnation.

Orderly and silent.

Yan Luodian was dull and boring as usual.

Ying Moyan read the previous events of these souls one by one, and made a few additions and changes to the judge's sentence. The good ones are treated with leniency as appropriate, and the evil ones are severely punished.Slowly get rid of these souls, and I don't realize that the candle in the temple is short.

I wanted to recruit another group of new souls into the hall, but before the order was issued, a ghost messenger hurried in from the back of the hall, and whispered something next to the judge.

The judge was stunned and said, "Heavenly Court's new inspector? Do we have this official position?"

The ghost spread his hands, his pale face showed the same doubts as his boss.

The judge thought for a while, but in the end he didn't dare to offend the person who came from the heavenly court, so he bowed to his seat and said to Mo Yan: "Your Majesty, there is an envoy from the heavenly court to visit, and I will go to entertain you for a while, and report back to your lord later."

Ying Moyan put down the ink brush, rubbed the center of her brows, and said, "You go."

His energy is much weaker than before, today he only went to the hall to check two new souls, and he felt tired.With his forehead propped up and one hand resting on the desk in front of him, he fell asleep after a while.

The judge retreated from the main hall, and the new souls gathered outside the hall again. The other ghost officials who accompanied the banquet in the hall also quietly disappeared, leaving their Lord Yan to take a nap behind a screen.

The hall of Yama became more and more silent.

Ying Moyan was in a daze, and Yuanshen fell into a dream again, seeing the past with Lin Gongru.

The more he didn't want to ponder and recall the past during the day, the more he would come back to it when he relaxed and fell asleep, and he could see it more clearly in the dream.

Not only dreaming of the relationship between Qinghe Academy, the promise of love in Manxue Lake, the last look at Zhuxian Terrace, and the long and anxious life of curling up in the Shuhun Tongtian Suo, but also the reunion with Lin Gongru in every life after the separation of Qiqing. The doctor who sent the doctor, the unruly and deep prince, the obedient and loyal shadow guard... One by one, it can be seen that the person's journey has been bumpy and bumpy.

Until now, he went to re-examine the changes of the seventh generation, and went through it again in a trance.

The feeling in my heart is like the inextricable chill that accumulates day by day after being frozen for three feet; but after the chill accumulates, it is all grief and pain, the pain of tearing my heart for Lin Gongru again and again.

If he hadn't taken advantage of Lin Gongru as a frivolous man when he first met Lin Gongru, that person would not have had to go through so many ordeals.

He said that each took a step back and calmed each other; in essence, he still couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.

Ying Moyan was drowsy, with her eyes closed, she didn't know how long she had been dragging back and forth in her dream, but she couldn't get rid of the transformation from life to life.

My heart felt very uncomfortable, and in a trance, I only felt that dampness was slowly infiltrating through the eyelashes, and I couldn't move like I was in a nightmare.

Suddenly, an object with a warm breath approached him, and gently wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

Ying Moyan suddenly woke up from the dream, raised her hand to grab it, and grabbed a young man's palm that was slightly smaller than her own.

Looking at it again, it was Lin Gongru standing on tiptoe, supporting the edge of the table with one hand, and holding him in the palm of the other, with a smiling face close at hand.His black hair fell lazily down to his elbow, tickling it gently.

"..."

Ying Moyan let go of him, and quickly wiped his face, not to let the tired face and the melancholy and painful expression in the dream show half.

He turned his face away from him.

Lin Gongru withdrew his hand regretfully, and unconsciously looked at the traces of slightly wet fingertips.

"Little nerd, did you just have a nightmare?"

Ying Moyan didn't answer him, but said: "Have you taken the medicine?"

Although he had just glanced at him briefly, he had a clear look at his present appearance.I haven't seen him for a few days. Although he still has the appearance of a teenager, his facial features are a little more prominent, and it is obvious that he has grown a little bit.

Li Bing and Huang Chengyi once said that after taking this medicine for seven to forty-nine days, they could gradually return to their original state; he was still a little worried in his heart, not sure if it was safe or not.

I saw it today, this person still had the intention to sneak into the Yan Luo Palace while he was taking a nap, everyone looked radiant, and his complexion was much better than his, so he let go of his worried heart.

But he still didn't know how to talk to him face to face.He turned his face away all the time, and the tone of the question was also indifferent, which was no different from his ordering His Highness's new soul.

Lin Gongru didn't feel neglected by his attitude at all, and said with a smile: "Well, I take it on time every day. The little bookworm is worried about me, and he doesn't come to the general's mansion to look for me, so I have to come and report to you."

As he spoke, he touched his face naturally, and Ying Moyan leaned back to avoid him.

"Yan Luo Palace is a place for discussion, not a place to enjoy the scenery. Even the former General Tianhu and the underworld are clearly separated, and you cannot cross the boundary at will. How did you get in?"

The man stood on tiptoe and went over the table to reach him, but he felt quite strenuous.He simply bypassed the table and ran to stand in front of him.

He also answered irrelevant questions with him: "I miss you."

"..."

Lin Gongru grabbed his hands hanging on his knees, looked into his eyes, and asked, "What nightmare did you have just now? Why did you keep frowning, looking very sad? I heard that you haven't been able to sleep well for a while."

The boy's palm covered the back of his hand, and it was warm.

Ying Moyan flinched, and wanted to pull her hand back. With a big movement, she leaned against the table behind her.

It was inconvenient for him to make too much noise in this hall, so he lowered his eyes and remained silent for a moment, then said: "...No, I just slept lightly."

Lin Gongru looked up at him: "I asked for some golden maple white dew from the old man of the Emperor of Heaven. It's a pill from Taishang Xingjun's stove. It's very rare and I brought it with me. I'll ask someone to give it to you later." Go to the bedroom."

"The underworld also has its own medical officer, so there is no need for the general to worry about it." Ying Moyan hurriedly said, "If there is nothing else, I will continue my official duties, so I will not accompany the general—"

Before he finished speaking, the judge poked his head out from behind the screen, and said to Mo Yan: "Master Yan, the envoy from the Heavenly Court is not in the reception hall, and the humble official is sending people to look for it, is it..."

Seeing Lin Gongru half lying on Ying Moyan's body at a glance, he was taken aback, and immediately swallowed half of the words that came to his lips.

Hurrying around the screen, he bowed to Lin Gongru: "I've seen you, Lord Inspector."

Ying Moyan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look down, facing Lin Gongru's dark eyes, with a flash of slyness and a smile.

Lin Gongru took a few steps back from him and straightened his clothes.

It was only then that Ying Moyan noticed that he was wearing a formal official uniform, which was carefully tailored to fit his figure.

Although he looks young and thin now, he has clear features and clear eyes, and he still has such an aura of arrogance when he puts on airs.

Lin Gongru nodded slightly to the judge, spoke in an official tone, and said slowly, "You're welcome."

The next sentence was said while looking at Ying Moyan, the corners of her lips slightly raised.

"Following the emperor's will, this envoy supervises the merits and demerits of the underworld in recent years and judges matters. I will take up my post today, and I will disturb your land for a period of time. I also ask Lord Yan, together with all the immortal officials under his command, to strongly support this envoy's work."

Ying Moyan gritted her teeth: "...Lin Gongru, what tricks are you playing?"

"This envoy came here by order, it's no joke." The boy said, taking out an official seal from his pocket and handing it to him.

Ying Moyan refused to answer, so the judge looked at the ink pad and words on it from the side. They were square and regular, and they were indeed written by the Lord of Heaven.

"Heavenly Court has never set up the post of inspector. It's not appropriate for you to be a good general of Tianhu, but what are you going to do in this lord's hell!"

Lin Gongru stuffed the official seal into the judge's hand, and the latter hurriedly took it for fear of dropping it.

Just looking at the young man with red lips and white teeth, he said with a smile: "Oh, you know that little nerd, I just recovered my memory, and I can't catch up with those things in the past for a while. The general's mansion has long been empty. It was so lonely to stay by myself, so I made a discussion with Dijun and came to find you—come to the underworld to help."

Ying Moyan said bluntly, "Don't call me a nerd."

Judge look at this, look at that.

He lived in the underworld for a long time, so he knew little about some personal stories in the heavenly court; fortunately, thanks to his colleague, the wheel-turning king Xue, he still knew a little about the past of his family Yan Jun and Lin Gongru.

A few days ago, I heard that the emperor ordered Fairy Yaolian to be under house arrest, confining her in her residence and not allowing her to step out of Yaochi.There are different opinions about the reasons, most of which are guessed to be related to Lin Gongru and Ying Moyan.

He felt that the atmosphere between the two was weird, it was not regarded as an ambiguous relationship between lovers, but it was by no means a matter of business.

Feeling that he shouldn't stay here for a long time, he was thinking about finding an opportunity to slip away and let the two of them be alone, when Ying Moyan turned to him and said, "The inspector has already seen it, so you can arrange for other people to receive him." My lord, let the next batch of souls awaiting judgment come into the palace. If it is done earlier, those souls that have been wandering for a long time will have a proper place to go."

Lin Gongru said first: "Exactly, Mr. Yan is busy with official duties, and he can rest assured after dealing with these trivial matters earlier. I will do my best."

"No need."

The man completely ignored his refusal, and said to the judge with a smile: "Please clean up a guest room in Yan Jun's dormitory. If Yan Jun finds it inconvenient, you can arrange a room near the dormitory. I don't care about the living environment. Don’t be picky, just sleep well.”

Ying Moyan's eyebrows twitched, and seeing his smiling face, she felt a dull pain in her head, "Do you still want to live here?"

Lin Gongru was confident and confident: "The emperor ordered me to supervise and supervise the various files of the ten halls over the years in one month. I think Yan Jun will be in office for a hundred years, and he is so diligent and dedicated in handling official affairs. If he doesn't live here nearby, he will be ten years old. Lin Gongru can't finish reading so many files, so I have to bother everyone."

Ying Moyan stared at him, "..."

Knowing that he was making use of the topic, the official seal in the judge's hand was accurate, and he couldn't find any flaws.

The emperor wanted to feel ashamed of Lin Gongru because of Fairy Yaolian, so he was happy to grant his request that was not painful.

Throwing him to Yan Luo Palace can also temporarily put an end to the leisurely mouths of all the immortals in the heavenly court.

After all, immortals live forever, and they will naturally forget after living for a long time. After a while, I am afraid that they will forget about Lin Gongru and Fairy Yaolian and stop talking about it.

"What's more," Lin Gongru suddenly took a step closer, corrected his expression, and said, "little nerd, don't forget that you and I were married in front of the emperor. You yourself promised me that day that you would tie me wholeheartedly Together, I remember clearly. Even if you want to hide from me again, I will absolutely refuse!"

He changed the subject so quickly and looked solemn, not at all like the frivolous jokes in the past.

Ying Moyan was caught off guard, and suddenly his face flushed, even the roots of his ears were bright red.

He actually opened his mouth, but couldn't find anything to refute him for a while.

He turned his gaze resentfully, and angrily said to the judge who was stunned: "...Remove the screen and ask the ghost messenger to take them into the hall to hear the sentence!!"

"Yes Yes!"

The judge left with his mouth open.

Not long after, the black and white ghost messengers led the third group of ghosts into the hall one after another.

As soon as I entered the palace, I felt that there was something unusual about the atmosphere today.

Looking up at Yan Jun, he was still sitting on top with a stern face, his eyes were stern and calm, as steady as Mount Tai.

The judge was on his right side, with a painful expression on his face, his eyes were always wandering behind Yan Jun, but he didn't dare to make it too obvious.

Looking at the surrounding furnishings, there is no difference from usual, so what is the inexplicable warmth floating in the air?

Lin Gongru sat cross-legged behind Ying Moyan. He was still about thirteen or fourteen years old at this time, and it was not difficult for the slender Lord Yan Jun to cover him.

He didn't make any noise or cause trouble, and he was actually reading a few books of life and death that had been written in the first two episodes.

His expression regained the purity of a boy, with soft black hair hanging down the side of his face, and his appearance was very cute, as if he didn't have the solemnity of Ying Moyan's loud confession just now.

It's just that he always has to reach out and gently rub Ying Moyan's waist every now and then - that person is always upright, listening to the judge's reading and his own sentence writing meticulously - the technique is gentle and the strength is just right.

Ying Moyan would involuntarily tremble slightly when he stretched out his hand to caress herself, and the words he was about to say were stuck in his throat for a breath, and then he continued to speak with a flushed face.

He lowered his eyes, and the lingering pain buried deep in his heart intertwined with the quiet breathing of the person behind him, and gradually dispersed and disappeared into the surrounding air.

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