After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Song Qing's mind went blank, and he looked at Wen Renhuan blankly, "Ah Huan, what are you talking about?"

Wen Renhuan met his gaze, seemed to hesitate for a long time, before saying: "Xiaoqing, I'm sorry. I already knew about you in Tianmenzong. I have thought about it for a long time and struggled for a long time these days."

"But, I figured it out."

Song Qing looked at this familiar face, and said word by word: "You should go back to Ming Yan!"

"No..." Song Qing watched Wen Renhuan's mouth open and close, but what he said seemed to be far away, and Wen Renhuan in front of him suddenly became strange.

Over the years, the person who cared and loved him so much seemed to have changed.

"Ah Huan, what are you talking about? I don't remember him at all, how could he stay here?" He was about to grab Wen Renhuan's hand, but the man hurriedly backed away, trying to keep a distance from him.

"Xiaoqing, listen to me. At the beginning, you and Mingyan loved each other, and I always admired you. Then you had a fight, and you happened to be injured and saved by me. After you wake up, you don't remember the past At that time, I was obsessed with ghosts, thinking that you had forgotten everything, so I lied to you."

What Wen Renhuan said was extremely guilty, and he didn't even dare to look directly at Song Qing's face. "I have been hiding in Feiyang Sect all these years, and I dare not contact Mingyan, because I am afraid that he will find out that you are not dead yet. Xiaoqing, I am sorry for you and Mingyan."

The world seemed to collapse in an instant, Song Qing froze all over, her voice trembling, "No, Ah Huan, what do you mean?"

Wen Renhuan said in a muffled voice: "I lied to you. I used your amnesia to trick you into staying in Feiyangzong, and I tricked you step by step, making you like me and agree to become a Taoist couple with me."

"Originally, you and Ming Yan had promised each other for life. It was because of my selfishness that you were separated for many years." Wen Renhuan was ashamed, and his eyes flickered when he looked at him, "Xiaoqing, now I have awakened You should stay in Tianmen Sect, Mingyan will treat you well. When you recover your memory in the future, I only hope that you will not blame me for being obsessed with ghosts and causing you to be separated for many years."

These words were sincere, but Song Qing was cold all over, his face was pale, he opened his lips lightly but couldn't say anything.

Wen Renhuan wants to keep him in Tianmenzong!

The man in front of him didn't wait for his answer, as if he didn't want to stay for a moment, Wen Renhuan stepped away from him.When passing by, Song Qing grabbed his sleeve, lowered her head and asked in a hoarse voice: "You once said that no matter what happens in the future, you will always guard me. Do you... remember? "

His hand was quickly thrown away, and the man's guilty answer was heard in his ear: "I'm sorry."

The colorful clothes suddenly disappeared from sight, and the sound of hasty footsteps was getting closer and closer. Soon, the surroundings became quiet, only the sound of the wind blowing.

Song Qing stared at her hands, standing in the wind, her back seemed particularly thin.His body trembled slightly, and then, the fists under his sleeves were clenched tightly.

However, someone behind him was slowly approaching.

Holding him into his arms from behind with both hands, the man's gentle voice was tinged with sentimentality: "It's so pitiful, my love."

The breath sprayed in the ear, and the unique body temperature of a man was surrounding him. The male voice was full of extreme love, and said: "But don't worry, I will always be by your side in the future."

Song Qing: "..."

Wen Renhuan left, Song Qing stayed in Tianmenzong.

For these years, he has been living in Feiyang Sect.Wen Renhuan said that he was injured and his physical body was destroyed. Now he uses a lotus flower as his body, so even if he does not practice, he will not be born, old, sick and die like ordinary people.

Song Qing is not interested in cultivation matters, he spends his days looking for fun in Feiyang Sect, and lives a carefree and comfortable life.He used to think that he would stay with Wen Renhuan in Feiyangzong and live a happy life for the rest of his life.

But now everything has changed.

He was left alone in Tianmenzong, facing Gu Mingyan, who was said to have been his lover.

In all fairness, Gu Mingyan treated him very well, even better than Wen Renhuan.Wen Renhuan is like a big boy who occasionally has a childish temper, and sometimes quarrels with him and gets awkward with each other.But Gu Mingyan is like an ocean, he is mature, gentle, and will always embrace everything about him.

His cold eyes, his stubbornness, and his resentment, it seems that no matter what he does, Gu Mingyan will always be behind him smilingly waiting for him to turn around.

Human hearts are made of flesh. Although Song Qing is now a lotus flower, she is treated so tenderly by Gu Mingyan that even the flowers are broken.

Song Qing is now more and more unaware of how she should treat this almost perfect man.Except for the panic when they first met, Song Qing couldn't find any flaws in Gu Mingyan.

Handsome, powerful, calm, gentle... All the praises in this world are all piled up on him, but such a person actually says he loves him?

Song Qing became more and more confused.But Gu Mingyan never forced him, it seemed that as long as he was in Tianmen Sect, the supreme existence in the cultivation world would be satisfied.

But leaving Tianmenzong, Song Qing didn't know where to go.He has never been to a faraway place alone, and he has no cultivation base at all. In this world full of monks, he has nowhere to go.

Gradually, Song Qing began to walk out of the room.In the Tianmen sect, there are little traces of him.

It was a sunny day, and Song Qing walked to the lotus pond in the backyard alone.I saw the lotus in full bloom there, white with a little light pink, and the lotus flowers looked cute and cute against the green lotus leaves, and the breath of summer came oncoming.

Song Qing stood in the gazebo and looked at the green leaves stretching out from the sky. Every summer, that handsome man who would always buy popsicles for herself suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.However, that person never appeared again.

The sound of footsteps ahead interrupted his thoughts.Song Qing turned around and saw Gu Mingyan's waiter Qing Zhu walking with several bundles of calligraphy and paintings.

"Young Master Song." Qing Zhu saluted him politely.

"What are you holding in your hand?"

Qingzhu put the calligraphy and painting in his hand on the stone chair beside him, untied the knot on it, and said: "Young Master Song, I saw the sun is just right today, so I want to take out some calligraphy and painting in his study for the suzerain to dry in the sun. Go to the bad smell of the rainy days a few days ago."

Song Qing glanced curiously, and the unfolded paintings included plum blossoms, bamboos, pines and cypresses... Each piece was elegant and fresh, with profound artistic conception, showing the painter's wonderful brushstrokes.

Song Qing was not surprised that Gu Mingyan could draw, because he didn't seem to see anything he couldn't do in this man.

Qing Zhu's movements stopped on the last painting.He took his hand back, and Song Qing glanced at him quite unexpectedly, "What's wrong?"

The handsome waiter smiled, "It's nothing, I just remembered the painting that the suzerain is very precious, maybe he will be unhappy if I take it out."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and fiddled with other paintings.Song Qing's heart was aroused, and she walked lightly behind Qingzhu, and he stretched out his hand to untie the knot——

"Hey, Mr. Song doesn't want it!"

Amidst Qing Zhu's soft cry, Song Qing opened the scroll, and the red-clothed figure that suddenly appeared in front of him made his pupils shrink slightly.

The person in the painting is dressed in red and has extremely handsome facial features.The eyebrows and eyes are clear, like frost and snow, but the corners of the eyes are tinged with a certain style.

What a frosty beauty.

Especially those eyes, as if staring at the spectator through the paper.Putting pen to paper can make the people in the painting so lifelike, which shows the artist's affection for the people in the painting.

Song Qing felt her throat dry, "This...is me?"

The person in the painting is clearly his appearance.

Qing Zhu showed a bit of guilt. He seemed to hesitate for a long time before he made up his mind and said: "Young Master Song, don't blame me for talking too much. The suzerain took many nights to make this painting. He told me not to mention this to others matter. But Mr. Song, I really can't bear it, the suzerain is...too bitter."

Song Qing's hand holding the painting trembled slightly.

Qing Zhu sighed, and continued: "Since he brought you back to Tianmen Sect, he often drank to relieve his sorrows. He said that he had a vow with you, but he must not destroy the relationship with the young master Wenren." The righteousness of brotherhood. God is pitiful, I heard that the young master is also a person who understands righteousness. Last time he entrusted you, Mr. Song, to the suzerain, although the suzerain was happy, he was still often sad."

"Sentimental for what?" Song Qing couldn't tell how he felt at the moment, but felt a strange emotion in his heart, which made him uncomfortable.

Qing Zhu looked at him, "Song Gongzi, you are still separated from the suzerain and you don't want to accept him. He can only use this painting to comfort himself in the middle of the night when no one is around. I often see him muttering to this painting Mumbling to myself, talking about your past, just sitting like this until dawn..."

The painting in her hand suddenly became a bit heavy, and Song Qing could almost picture the figure in white clothes in her mind, how she was hurt by the painting alone, and couldn't sleep all night.

All along, the man's kindness to him and tolerance towards him seemed to become concrete at this moment, like a boulder falling from the sky, weighing heavily on his heart.

What should he do?

In a trance, a deep voice came from beside my ear.

"What are you doing?"

Song Qing came back to her senses, she was about to put away the scroll subconsciously, but when she turned around in a panic, her back bumped into the stone table behind her.He cried out in pain, and the painting in his hand slipped out.

In this flash of lightning, a white shadow flew by, and the man's clear breath immediately lingered beside him.

The painting fell into the air and was caught, and he was also surrounded by the other party, "Be careful."

Looking up, there was Gu Mingyan's lightly frowned eyebrows, Song Qing only felt a shock in her heart, she was actually slightly hot. "I'm fine."

But Gu Mingyan still didn't let go of him, he just put the painting back on the stone table and looked at him with concern: "Why is it all right, let me have a look."

Look?

Song Qing subconsciously looked to the side, only to see that Qingzhu had already gone away, and there were only him and Gu Mingyan in the pavilion.

The area on the left back was really hot, but Song Qing's eyes widened, she unconsciously took half a step back, and shook her head towards Gu Mingyan.

The handsome man seemed to have an epiphany, and then he chuckled, "Are you shy? In fact, you and I are both men, so why not just take a look? What's more..."

Gu Mingyan's face suddenly approached, and he lowered his voice and said: "We have done countless times what can be done between husband and wife, so you don't have to be embarrassed! Don't talk about your place, I have seen it in other places, such as you There is a mole on the inner left thigh..."

"Stop talking!" Suddenly, Song Qing felt that the fire in her whole body was rushing to her face.

Gu Mingyan is usually dignified and polite, like a god on a high seat, but now...how could he say such Meng Lang's words? !

Song Qing pushed the man away with both hands, feeling ashamed and anxious.Just as he stepped out, he was held back by someone.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Turning his head, Gu Mingyan had returned to his usual gentle smile, "Don't be angry, I was just joking with you."

Seeing that Song Qing still turned her face away, Gu Mingyan gently put his hand on the place he hit.Soon a warm current seeped into his body along his hand, and Song Qing could feel the strength of that hand through his clothes.

The pain dissipated instantly.

Song Qing looked at Gu Mingyan in surprise, "You...are amazing."

Gu Mingyan was obviously amused by his words, "What's so great about it? I was injured when I fell off the cliff before, and it was you who healed me. At that time——"

Gu Mingyan stopped suddenly in the middle of the conversation, and Gu Mingyan's expression became lonely.

Song Qing became anxious immediately, "What happened at that time? Tell me quickly."

"Xiaoqing," Gu Mingyan looked at him deeply, with complicated eyes, "I can tell you about the past if you think about it, but are you willing to believe what I say?"

Song Qing's eyes startled.Immediately, he understood what the man meant.Gu Mingyan was assuring him that the matter of Wen Renhuan would never happen again.

Gu Mingyan would not lie to him.

"Well, I believe in you." He was willing to believe in the man in front of him who was as tall as a god, but who was extremely gentle to him.

Joy flashed across Gu Mingyan's eyebrows, and he took the hand of his sweetheart, and he narrated the past...

"So, at the bottom of the cliff at that time, we had already promised each other for life. After we agreed to get married, we would travel around together and be a pair of Taoist couples who only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals."

After all, the man wrapped his hands in his hands, his eyes full of love.

Song Qing just felt that all this sounded distant and unreal.He...was really such a decisive and rebellious demon cultivator before?Do you really have a life-and-death love with Gu Mingyan?

However, Gu Mingyan's affectionate eyes made this story seem so real.

"I..." It was as if an unripe orange had been pierced in my heart, and the sourness flowed all over the floor.Song Qing's lips parted slightly, and she could only ask in a muffled voice: "If I can't remember, what will you do?"

Gu Mingyan didn't seem surprised by his question at all.

The man brought his hand to his mouth, and gently kissed a pure kiss.

Song Qing saw a man who was so affectionate, and said word by word: "Wait. I am willing to wait until the sea is dry and the rocks are gone. It doesn't matter even if you can't remember it for the rest of your life."

"Xiaoqing, I will spend my whole life by your side."

"Stay together forever, until death."

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