As a scumbag, I took a stand-in script

Ling Zhi saw Xiao Yunjian's hesitation with a glance.

Said so understandingly: "I see that your couch should not be more than ten feet away from the corridor, so I will find a quilt and lie on the corridor."

Xiao Yunjian repeatedly stopped and said: "It doesn't have to be like this."

He pursed his lips, although he didn't want to really sleep together, but he couldn't bear it, and insisted on letting Ling Zhi sleep outside to be exposed to the cold wind.

After all, it was his savior.

How can he be an ungrateful villain?

He looked around, but there was a beauty couch under the window, but it was too long for Ling Zhi to stretch his hands and feet.

He clicked his tongue, called Yan Chongyu, and ordered: "Is there a Fuyu bed in Shenxu Terrace? Get one, clean it up, and replace that beauty's bed."

Yan Chongyu glanced at Ling Zhi, stroked his chin, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes, and said, "Yes, Divine Sovereign."

Before he walked out of the room, he heard Xiao Yun's remonstrance call again: "Again... find a screen and put it between the two beds."

Xiao Yunjian's ears were inexplicably reddened and hot.

Let him drop this sentence unconsciously.

It's quite a bit of trying to cover up.

Thinking about it, I never saw it in the Supreme Immortal Gate before.

Now it's for no reason... it's so tweaked.

Xiao Yunjian coughed lightly to cover up all his embarrassment and embarrassment, and said: "Pick the one with the painting of flowers and birds, it is the one I like."

Yan Chongyu clicked his tongue shallowly, saluted and went out.

As soon as he turned his head, he bumped into Qing Lin, Qing Lin asked him: "What did the Divine Lord call you just now?"

Yan Chongyu dragged Qinglin to the Shenxu Terrace, halfway there, he said casually, "Little Li'er cares so much about God, why doesn't he care about me?"

Qinglin was annoyed: "Why do I care about you?"

Yan Chongyu held his heart in pain, and said again: "Okay, okay. But the god asked me to find a bed, and change it to the beauty's couch in his main hall bedroom."

"Why does the god want this?" Qinglin frowned, and her big watery eyes were twisted up.

He just thought about it for a moment, and then he said angrily: "So, the god wants Ling Zhi to live in the same room with him? It's so hard for the god to get rid of him. How can he fall into a dream and can't get out?" Already!"

Yan Chongyu was amazed: "You were the one who seduced Ling Zhi back then, but now you look down on him even more."

"That's how it is." Qing Lin snorted, "If it wasn't for the Divine Lord, how could I provoke such a person..."

Before he finished speaking, Yan Chongyu interrupted him: "We've arrived at Shenxu Terrace."

Yan Chongyu glanced at him who was still full of anger, and said: "Qing Lin, why don't you choose a bed that suits Ling Zhi for me."

Qinglin glanced at him and smiled to herself.

Yan Chongyu has always been like this.

Then he should follow Yan Chongyu's words and make a good choice.

When the bed was moved back to the bedroom, both Yan Chongyu and Qing Lin looked disheartened.

He said very apologetically, "Shenjun, we only found this one. But it's a little narrow, please don't be offended by Mozun Your Excellency."

Xiao Yunjian raised his eyes and glanced at the bed.

That's more than a little narrow.

It's almost difficult for a person to sleep on it and turn over.

He frowned: "It's my huge Tingyun Palace, so I can only find this one?"

Yan Chongyu bowed his head and said: "The other things are either the wood is loose or the rotten wood is difficult to use. Come to think of it, Your Excellency Ling Zhi also doesn't want to sleep on a bed that has been eaten by insects and ants?"

Xiao Yunjian nodded clearly.

However, he lived as a mortal in the dream for too long, and somewhat forgot that he was a god.

Just by waving your hand, you can regenerate the dead wood.

not to mention--

This cloud-stopping hall is sprinkled and swept every day, and it is in the sky again.

How can there be such insects and ants?

He was so dazed that he didn't pay attention to what Yan Chongyu said.

Yan Chongyu also pinched his slightly sloppy temper.

Ling Zhi glanced at it and understood it in his heart, but he didn't act in rebuttal.

He just said: "This is already very good, at least the length is appropriate."

Xiao Yunjian was reluctant to let him go to sleep in the porch, it was already a great gift.He shouldn't have asked for more.

This is already a great gift.

He seems to live so humble and pitiful.

But I am very happy with it.

Yan Chongyu also smiled and said, "Thank you for your forgiveness."

As soon as he waved his hand, someone placed Xiao Yunjian's favorite screen with a picture of flowers and birds in the middle of the two beds.

At any rate, there was a gap between Ling Zhi and him.

Deep dew at night.

The servants of the Tingyun Temple wiped off the dust for Ling Zhi, and spread the cushions and brocade quilts.

He was lying on a jade pillow with cloud patterns, and covered with a brocade quilt that smelled like the same incense as Xiao Yunjian.

What choked into the nostrils were all the tastes he wanted.

The flower and bird screen covers the most beautiful scenery in the house.

But through the moonlight, he could still vaguely see Xiao Yunjian on the other side.

Xiao Yunjian seemed to have his back turned to him, a waterfall of black hair was lying on it.

He stretched out his hand, tightened slightly——

It's like embracing the past.

At that time in the Supreme Immortal Gate, Xiao Yun Jianruo stayed in Xiuzhu Pavilion.

It was lying in his arms.

The warmth and softness in the past was due to my own stupidity.

Completely changed the current isolation and coldness.

Ling Zhi sighed.

He turned sideways, his eyes locked on Xiao Yunjian.

Refusing to relax for a moment.

Xiao Yunjian originally thought that he would not be able to fall asleep.

But he never thought that he would actually get a good sleep.

He had to admit—

Now that Ling Zhi is by his side, he is no longer a burden.

On the contrary, it can give him a lot of security.

He stretched, pulled his shoes and got out of bed.

Ling Zhi had turned over and got off the bed, and sat behind the screen.

His eyes were black and blue, as if he had not slept soundly.

Xiao Yunjian glanced at the narrow bed.

Sighed.

"Are you waiting for me?" Xiao Yun wanted to hit his head on the head as soon as Xiao Yun remonstrated.

He and Ling Zhi, the two cannot leave each other ten feet away.

He was sleeping soundly, how could Ling Zhi move?

He smacked his lips and clapped his hands.

The servants filed in and brought in the grooming utensils.

With a decisive wave of Xiao Yunjian's hand, he assigned some people to serve Ling Zhi.

Ling Zhi took the handkerchief from God Attendant's hand, and said, "Thank you, I can do it myself."

After eating some morning meals, it was inconvenient for Xiao Yunjian to go to Sifeng with Ling Zhi tied up.

This matter was handed over to Yan Chongyu again, only Qinglin remained behind the two of them closely.

Xiao Yun remonstrated with Princess Fuying and went to look for Shushuang three days later.

It was too exhausting for Ling Zhi to go.

On the other hand, Qinglin received the message in the morning and told the two of them: "Your Majesty the Demon Emperor said that he has been physically and mentally exhausted these few days. I hope His Excellency the Demon Emperor will not bother you."

It was exactly what I wanted.

Xiao Yunjian then suggested: "Since there is nothing else to do, let's go find a way to undo Mengzi's curse."

Ling Zhi dug his fingers into his palm tightly, drawing a blood mark.

But when he met Xiao Yunjian's gaze, he still nodded and said, "Okay."

He will never say "no" to Xiao Yunjian again.

What Xiao Yunjian wanted——

Even if it was his own life, he would personally offer it with both hands.

There is an extraterrestrial fairyland named Jingshuzhou in the heaven.

Specially set aside those books that are not seen on weekdays.

It is similar to the Zangshu Pavilion of the Supreme Immortal Gate.

Guided by Xiao Yunjian, Ling Zhi came to Jingshuzhou with his sword.

Surrounded by clouds and smoke, birds chirping and cicadas chirping, there is no dust.

Xiao Yunjian waved his hand, and broke the cover protecting Jing Shuzhou.

And the so-called "books" appeared in front of their eyes.

Rather than saying it was a book, it was more like a picture scroll floating in front of their eyes.

One by one, volume by volume, they are opened and closed, as if waiting for someone to read them through.

Xiao Yunjian poked casually and flipped through a book.

He looked at Ling Zhi, and said again: "Let's read it separately, don't read the same book."

Ling Zhi took a deep breath, but suddenly asked, "A Jian, do you believe me?"

Xiao Yunjian frowned, and asked incomprehensibly, "What?"

"You... believe me, would you be willing to undo this Mengzi curse?" Ling Zhi said in a daze, "You know how much I want you. If I don't want to undo it, I want to be with you forever and ever. What about the distance of feet? What if I really saw it and didn’t tell you?”

He said a series of words.

It seemed that the cold reluctance to speak before was gone now.

Xiao Yunjian was extremely helpless.

He shook his head, and gave Ling Zhi a hard look: "I'm afraid you have some kind of disease!"

It's not like Ling Zhi didn't think about this problem when he said it.

It's just watching Ling Zhi in his dream for 17 years, putting himself first in everything.

He did what he said, and he never complained.

She always thought that Ling Zhi could give herself enough respect.

That's why I won't make myself any more angry.

He snorted coldly: "Do you know it? Do you really know it, Ling Zhi?"

Ling Zhi sighed.

He has already met.

He clearly remembered that the solution to Mengzi's curse was written in a volume in the Library Pavilion of the Supreme Immortal Gate.

but……

He still concealed Xiao Yunjian.

Ling Zhi was at a loss.

Should he say it, and how should he say it?

Seeing that he was speechless for a while, Xiao Yunjian casually drew a book in front of him.

She pouted at him, motioning him to hurry up and look through it together.

Ling Zhi obeyed, so he had no choice but to turn the pages of the book first.

Fortunately, in this Jingshuzhou, there are all kinds of curved water cups, pavilions and pavilions.

Xiao Yunjian then found a hexagonal pavilion and sat down, leaning on the painted red pillars to turn over.

In the afternoon, Qing Lin brought food made of dewdrops with a food box.

He looked at Xiao Yunjian and Ling Zhi, sitting next to each other reading a book, pouted.

He set the bowls and chopsticks for Xiao Yunjian, and said, "Shenjun, go ahead. If it is really urgent, I will come and help find it together."

Xiao Yunjian waved his hand: "Chongyu Sifeng, you have to take care of Tingyun Palace. Qinglin, don't let me have any worries."

Qing Lin was speechless, so she was stunned for a while, and replied: "Okay."

Seeing that his face was serious, Xiao Yunjian pinched his cheek again with a smile, and said: "When will Chong Yu want to return to the Chongming Bird Clan, you have to take over the Tingyun Palace for him. "

Qinglin let out an ah, and asked: "He wants to go back?"

Xiao Yunjian relaxed his body with his back: "Maybe, he will go back after all."

Qinglin was affirmed, so she didn't force her to stay.

As soon as Xiao Yunjian turned his head, he saw Ling Zhi looking at Qinglin's back, slightly dazed.

But no matter how you look at it, it's not nostalgia.

Most of them are...envious?

But how could it be envy?

After eating, Xiao Yunjian moved his limbs and said, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Go to bed when you're sleepy." Ling Zhi took off his outer shirt, put it on for Xiao Yunjian, and said, "I'm here. Ah Jian, I'm always here."

Xiao Yunjian hummed, closed his eyes, and lay down on the bench in the pavilion.

He never slept deeply, and in his light sleep he was still thinking about Mengzi's curse.

He always felt that he had seen this term before.

But I can't remember anything.

Looking at his sleeping face, Ling Zhi slowly raised the corners of his lips.

If from now on, it will be so great.

He flipped through those books casually.

Just because he knew that there was nothing Xiao Yunjian wanted.

The sunlight was slightly deflected, and happened to fall on Xiao Yunjian's face.

The sun made him sleepless.

Ling Zhi raised his hand to condense his magic power, and plucked a large leaf for Xiao Yunjian.

But before the leaves were displayed in front of Xiao Yunjian, he suddenly opened his eyes.

He turned his head and looked straight at Ling Zhi——

"The Supreme Immortal Gate."

"The book about Mengzi's curse is in the Supreme Immortal Gate."

The author has something to say: Hehe~ Ling Zhi needs to know that Ah Jian is faking amnesia

Let's see who rolls over, anyway, it's not me who rolls over, hehe!