As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Ling Zhi hugged Xi Yu to his chest dejectedly.

Xiyu no longer hums, but only occasionally makes noises.

As if unwilling to give up--

It still wants to be with the Leaf, still wants its owner to be with the owner of the Leaf.

Xiao Yunjian took two quick steps, but Ling Zhi followed closely.

In the past, when there were no twists and turns in the Supreme Immortal Gate, he followed him like this.

At that time, he also joked about whether Ling Zhi had planted some kind of Gu on himself.

It is known where he is going.

It's just that Xiao Yunjian in the past didn't care, but now Xiao Yunjian is extremely disgusted.

He would rather Ling Zhi be a man of integrity, and stop using the tricks of the past on himself, a person with "amnesia".

He didn't want to say much, so he directly beckoned Yunlai.

Ten feet away from Ling Zhi, he leaned over the clouds and looked down——

Ling Zhi still stayed where he was, looking at the direction he was leaving.

He couldn't see Ling Zhi's face clearly, he could only vaguely see the loneliness on it.

It's just... so what about being lonely?

Xiao Yun remonstrated with Yun, and returned to the Hall of Stopping Clouds.

Dream God's own Tianhou and Princess Fuying made their own arrangements.

He has fully informed the two of what he can say, and the rest is out of his control.

When he returned to Tingyun Palace, Qinglin was looking at the new layout of Tingyun Palace.

But Xiao Yunjian waved his hand, signaling that all the servants beside him left, only Qinglin was left.

Qinglin felt a little nervous, and asked, "Shenjun, what happened?"

Xiao Yunjian raised his chin towards the lower armchair, and said, "It's nothing serious, but I want to tell you about what happened after I died in Fanchen 300 years ago."

He knew then that he was really going to die.

It also used life to bring this relationship to an end.

The moment he died, he realized that his spiritual consciousness had returned to his body, and his consciousness disappeared.

After that, he lost all five senses.

When he calmed down, he was already in the Yunyun Palace, but he didn't want to wake up.

Qinglin was a little panicked, and said timidly and cowardly: "Shenjun, did I do something wrong?"

Xiao Yunjian was startled: "No, I just want to hear it."

"After Shenjun died in Pingzhou Mansion, Ling Zhi went mad and almost fell into a demon. At that time, there were magic lines on his forehead, and I could see it clearly. Afterwards, it was Yaotian who controlled him. Killed him and brought him back to the Supreme Immortal Sect."

"At that time, I got away, left the mortal world, and returned to the Dingyun Palace to cook. In the next few decades, I saw once that Ling Zhi was no longer in a daze, and seemed to have returned to his previous appearance, but he didn't laugh anymore. Can't come out. He often has a cold face, and even Yaotian shakes his head frequently."

"Then I didn't visit again for 200 years, until Zhongyu's lower realm told me that Yaotian Zhenren and Ling Zhi were no longer in the Supreme Immortal Sect. The former passed on the headship to your junior brother Fanchen, while the latter—"

"The latter said that he practiced the forbidden technique of the Supreme Immortal Sect, and ascended to immortality with the method of peeping into the sky, but fell into a demon on the day of his ascension, and has never been seen again."

Fuying also told the rest of the story that day.

Xiao Yun remonstrated with a hum, it was understood.

He licked the corner of his lips and asked again, "What about you?"

Qinglin didn't understand: "What did the god say?"

Xiao Yunjian coughed lightly and said, "It's nothing."

He just wanted to ask, since his death, how Ling Zhi treated Fanchen, Qinglin who had his own appearance.

Qinglin twisted the corner of her clothes, as if she understood something.

He said: "Ling Zhi didn't care about me at all, and then he also told me that he only loves you, Shenjun."

"One person?" Xiao Yunjian sneered and shook his head, "It's just that one person in the mortal world."

He waved his hand casually, and said again: "If Ling Zhi can't be stuffed into that dream, I'll clean it up in the past few days, and I haven't been to my fief for a long time—the Ruins of Changbiao."

What Xiao Yunjian thought was good in every possible way.

But it really came that day when Shushuang and Fuying were going to be sent into the weaving dreamland.

But Shu Shuang said: "Sir, you don't want to go with me, just me and the princess are the best."

Xiao Yunjian immediately gripped the white porcelain cup tightly, and unconsciously scratched it twice with his nails.

Shu Shuang's words actually cut off his good way of retreat.

Ling Zhi raised his eyes to look in Xiao Yunjian's direction, but Xiao Yunjian couldn't get a look back.

He lowered his head and poured down a cup of tea like wine.

The hot tea scorched his entire chest, and the heat stimulated his heart, which was beating only for Xiao Yun's remonstrance——

More and more throbbing.

Princess Fuying pouted: "You have said everything I said, and I want to ask Yun Jian to accompany me!"

Shu Shuang's heart was beating like a drum, but he lost the demeanor of a devil emperor.

Fuying glanced at him: "If you don't let me, I won't let you. I only bring one god attendant, okay?"

She seemed to have taken a step back.

Seeing Shushuang nodding, she finally succeeded in tricking her and tilted her head towards Xiao Yunjian.

The Oneiroi weaves dreams, and the body must enter the dream.

If not, how could the majestic Devil Emperor accept such a rude proposal.

How could Ling Zhi not be left behind?

Xiao Yunjian actually understood it in his heart.

Sometimes he even admires Shushuang's courage in pursuing Fuying.

During this period of time, the Abandoned Demon Realm was going to be ignored.

The wind turns into fog, accompanied by colorful clouds in the sky.

Oneiroi has woven a beautiful and complete dream, only waiting for Shushuang and Fuying to enter the dream.

No one knew what would happen in that dream, only that it was a peaceful and prosperous world.

Shu Shuang first stepped into Fuying and said, "I'll wait for you there."

Fuying looked back at Xiao Yunjian, half-jokingly said: "Then I won't go?"

Her peripheral vision touched the icy and cold Ling Zhi, and she clicked her tongue again: "Forget it, I'm leaving."

Xiao Yunjian waved at her: "Waiting for your return."

But Fu Ying was about to step into it for a moment, looked back and smiled slightly: "Brother, if something happens to me inside, I will ring the bell, and you must come in and save me when the time comes! The brother born to my mother They are all unreliable, I only have you."

She raised her left hand, and there was a small and exquisite silver bell on her wrist.

That's what they got when they were kids.

At that time, she always sneaked out behind the queen's back, so that no one could find her.

Tianhou tied this thing to the two of them.

At least let them know where each other is.

Xiao Yunjian pursed his lips and said solemnly: "Okay, don't worry."

He spoke lightly and skillfully, but at the moment when Fuying fell into a dream, he still called out again.

Princess Fuying fell into the dream with her face up and her eyes closed, her pink cheeks turned into a baby cry.

Xiao Yunjian stared at the dream for a long time, until the Dream God also sent him down.

Just now he said: "Thank you."

Mengshen raised his fist and said: "Fengshen is polite, I should have done it. It's just this dream, I only gave them their birth, and they have to decide what the future will be."

Xiao Yunjian left and reported the matter to the Queen of Heaven.

Fu Ying has never left Tian Hou's side since she was a child, and such a parting scene is also disliked by Tian Hou.

Holding her heart in her hands, she shook her head and said, "Fu Ying and you have both grown up."

Xiao Yunjian didn't say anything, he just said what he should say.

After returning to the Tingyun Palace, Xiao Yunjian lay paralyzed on the soft quilt for a long time before concentrating.

He puts on an air of arrogance, but after all, everyone in Jiuchongtian is nodding acquaintances.

Only the people in Tingyun Palace, together with Fuying, are the ones he values ​​most.

Now Fuying has gone to dreamland.

When she came back, it might be the day when Fuying went to the Demon Realm, and the day they would no longer see each other, but it was a bit sad to think about it.

Fortunately, Ling Zhi didn't chase him out just now, and told him to stop for a while.

He got up and searched for the silver bell like a headless chicken in the Tingyun Palace.

Lest I really miss something.

After finally finding it in the jade box on the bookshelf, Xiao Yunjian just remembered that he had glanced at it before.

He only said: "Put it here, and you will definitely not find it."

He hung the silver bell over the bed, and the wind passed silently.

Only when you ask for help sincerely, the bell will jingle.

In order to keep his promise to Fuying, Xiao Yunjian couldn't go to the Changbiao Ruins.

He was about to pass on Qinglin, when Yan Chongyu swayed in.

He merged with the setting sun behind him, and said: "Ling Zhi just sent another pair of white fox fur collars, saying that they are things you are used to."

Xiao Yunjian held his breath in his chest, unable to get up or down.

After a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "He's really endless, isn't he?"

In the past few days, Ling Zhi wanted to send something every day.

It's either his previous display in the Wuding Peak of the Supreme Immortal Gate, or something filled with the same memories.

Two days ago, he personally brought over the two stone lions in front of the Xiuzhu Pavilion where he lived.

Yan Chongyu's jaw dropped in shock, and he only said: "Why are you sending it here? Is it to ward off evil spirits?"

Even the god attendants in Tingyun Temple were quite critical——

"That Demon Lord, did he use our Tingyun Palace as a warehouse? He sent these weird objects every day!"

"That is to say, the gods didn't show any of them, and told us to throw them to the Shenxu platform to collect ashes. He is still like this, and he never tires of it."

"I actually think that Demon Lord is infatuated with the wrong person. The God Lord doesn't care about this kind of love. Otherwise, how could he refuse the courtship of the Flower God, the Water God, and the Fire God!"

Yan Chongyu coughed from the side, and said, "Is there nothing else to do?"

The god attendants immediately took their utensils and swept the huge Cloud Stopping Palace lightly.

He looked around, but he didn't see Ling Zhi coming to give those bits and pieces today.

Looking back, Xiao Yun Jianfang walked out from the hall, wearing a snow-blue inner shirt with narrow sleeves and a silk cover as thin as a cicada's wing.

Xiao Yunjian's gaze also seemed to be intentionally or unintentionally set in the direction of the door.

When he collided with Yan Chongyu, he pulled back in embarrassment.

He flicked his sleeves and asked, "Do you have nothing to do? Hang out here."

The god attendant on the side almost couldn't hold back his smile with a snort.

Xiao Yunjian glanced sideways, and when he was about to turn around, he heard a knock on the door.

The servant looked at Yan Chongyu, and Yan Chongyu looked at Xiao Yunjian.

Xiao Yunjian rolled his eyes in vain, and said, "Look at me, go and open the door!"

In fact, everyone knew that the person who came at this moment must be Ling Zhi.

Xiao Yun advised Yizhu to hide his figure.

As if looking forward to it, what can Ling Zhi bring back today.

Today Ling Zhi has nothing but two medicine bags in his hand.

The pungent smell of herbs rushed into Xiao Yunjian's nasal cavity from eight feet away.

He couldn't help but sneezed, showing his style.

Seeing that he was also there, Ling Zhi's face was instantly frowned upon by Huanxi.

He raised the medicine bag in his hand and said: "I know that His Highness Fengshen once suffered from a heart disease, so I found a remedy among the people, and His Highness Fengshen accepted it with a smile."

Smile?

There is no need to accept it, Xiao Yunjian was really laughed at by him this time.

How could he have never felt before that Ling Zhi is so... shameless.

The sick one is Ling Zhi, right?

He walked down the high platform slowly and stood in the gate of Tingyun Palace.

But Ling Zhi stopped at it.

The wind around Xiao Yunjian couldn't be restrained, and the wide gauze sleeves wrapped around him fluttered a few times.

He smiled at Ling Zhikai.

Ling Zhi seemed to be drowned in that smile.

Xi Yu, who was held tightly by him, also trembled a few times, showing joy.

As if his heart had been raised, he thought it was Xiao Yunjian who would say to him again: "Master Uncle."

But how could Xiao Yunjian do it?

He is no longer the spiritual cultivator who is at the mercy of love, but the mighty god in the Nine Heavens.

He snorted coldly, and said: "Isn't it enough to have your medicine? Besides, after the medicine is cured, what the patient hates the most...it should be that medicine."

— "You said, right?"

With a piercing smile on his face, he looked straight at Ling Zhi.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow!There should be double or triple shifts, I'm not sure, probably around eleven o'clock

After I get out of the trap, I will resume the normal update at [-] pm, and I will try my best to give you Saturdays!

small theater:

Ling Zhi: Ah Jian, it's time to drink medicine.

Xiao Yunjian: Get out!You just want to poison me!

感谢在2021-06-1921:42:14~2021-06-2017:39:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 Susu Mama;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 30 bottles of Wu Yanjia; 9 bottles of Gong Wei's wife;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!