How did I know the villain merman was reborn

Ling Zhi suddenly remembered Lou Taishi's handbook.

With so many horrific punishments, Jin Yan in the original book forcibly endured them for three months. Even though he has not experienced those now, he was imprisoned by many people before coming to Prince Heng's Mansion.

Even if they were not as exaggerated as Grand Master Lou, they would definitely not treat Jinyan well. For countless nights, Ling Zhi would toss and turn when thinking of Jinyan's suffering. Only by hugging him could he relax and fall asleep.

If it's all because of him...

Ling Zhi suddenly had a splitting headache, as if he was submerged in the tumbling sea water again, and the overwhelming tide wrapped him up, making him bone-chillingly cold.

The painful guilt made him almost unbearable, and it was more shocking and shocking than seeing his friend die with his own eyes.

The skin as warm as jade quickly faded and became extremely pale.

He was stunned for a long time and rubbed his cheek vigorously.

No, he can't think about it anymore, everything must wait until Jinyan wakes up.

Taking a deep breath and trying to calm himself down, he looked at the sleeping person beside him.

In the dimness, Jinyan slept very deeply, and it was rare that he didn't lie flat on his back. His tall body barely nestled on the short bed, lying on his side next to him.

It was a bit chilly at night, Ling Zhi took off his coat and put it on him, just looked at him silently, he couldn't tell what it was like.

After an unknown amount of time, Jinyan moved her fingertips slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

The sight is Ling Zhi's haggard face.

Jinyan touched the corners of his reddened eyes, frowned and asked, "Remember those memories?"

"Tell me what you dreamed first." Ling Zhi was a little nervous.

Drooping down his eyes to hide the tiredness in his eyes, he said in a relaxed tone, "It's nothing, it's just something about my childhood."

These words made Ling Zhi dumbfounded.

He was silent, and suddenly asked: "Did you dream that you saved me when you were a child?"

Jinyan looked at him suddenly, and was stunned for a while.

Ling Zhi spoke quickly: "I just dreamed that I was forced to jump into the sea by pirates... You saved me, but I disappeared later. I probably passed out and didn't remember."

He closed his eyes and said softly, "Tell me the truth, did you get caught just to save me?"

"Don't think about it, it's not because of you."

Jinyan answered very simply, without giving Ling Zhi any time to think about it: "I did save a child casually before, put him on the shore and left. It's been so long that I almost forgot about it. So it was you……"

The light wind in the night made his voice a little erratic.

"I was caught last year, it has nothing to do with you."

Ling Zhi stared closely at his eyes, seeing Jinyan's face full of helplessness, he let out a long sigh of relief.

She couldn't help but rushed over and gave him a hug.

"Scared me to death! It's good that I didn't kill you," he said in a muffled voice, trembling with fear: "Thank you very much, otherwise I would have died in the first place."

Jin Yan rubbed his back, then straightened Ling Zhi's head, and looked at him with extremely serious light golden pupils.

"Listen, meeting you is the luckiest thing in my life. I have never regretted it, not before, and never will."

"Even if it really caused me to be caught, if I choose again, I will definitely save you without hesitation."

Jin Yan has always been cold and seldom speaks, it is rare for him to express his thoughts so frankly, and this is the first time Ling Zhi has heard him say these things so seriously.

The last trace of uneasiness in my heart gradually dissipated.

He tightly pursed his lips, restraining his urge to cry, but the next moment, he heard Jinyan distressed: "You looked so different when you were young, like a little white radish."

"You!" Ling Zhi raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes immediately, and pressed down on him, scratching him vigorously with both hands.

"I am the radish, and you are the beard of the radish."

The next morning, Ling Zhi woke up refreshed, and the two went to the main hall to draw lots again.

Many people like to come back to fulfill their vows after the spiritual lottery is approved, and draw another one to see the result, so they come here as usual.

Ling Zhi is also curious about what lottery will be drawn again when they are already married.

The great monk at the door saw that they were familiar with each other, and greeted them cheerfully.

Ling Zhi also greeted each other with a smile. Last time, the main hall was crowded with people and it was very lively. Now it is much quieter and quieter. Occasionally, when a benefactor comes to draw lots, they all talk in a low voice, very solemn and solemn like a Buddhist temple.

Such an atmosphere made Ling Zhi much more comfortable, and Yan Yan whispered in his ear, "You smoke first?"

"it is good."

All the lottery holders on the shelf are exactly the same, last time Ling Zhi took one at random, this time he picked carefully and picked the one his subconscious wanted the most.

Hold the stick with both hands and shake it gently.

Contrary to the last time he shook it for a long time without falling, a bamboo stick fell to the ground just after he shook it a few times.

Before Ling Zhi could pick it up, a long and slender hand picked up the bamboo stick and flipped through it.

Jinyan stared at the spirit stick for a few moments, then lowered her head and smiled.

Ling Zhi also leaned over to look at it, and there were only two simple words on it.

Congratulations.

Ling Zhi raised his eyebrows, and his mood got better: "It's pretty accurate, you're going to smoke too."

Jin Yan also smoked it again, Ling Zhi was a little nervous.

He still remembered the last time two sticks fell out of it, and one of them was blank. At that time, he still laughed and teased him about his second marriage.

Now Ling Zhi couldn't laugh anymore, his expression was a little stiff, and he couldn't help but close his eyes and pray that he wouldn't.

The tired spirit sign was also quickly signed, Ling Zhi only heard a crisp sound, and then quickly opened his eyes.

There is no more and no less on the ground, only one spiritual lottery.

Jin Yan was slightly stunned, but Ling Zhi squatted down excitedly and picked up the sign, which also had the same words of congratulations on it.

Now he was finally relieved.

The next link became a little indifferent, Ling Zhi asked: "Do we still need to undo the lottery?"

"Go and see."

Ling Zhi was surprised by the embarrassing reaction, but he didn't say anything, and went to the next door with him to undo the lottery.

This time it was Jinyan who went in first, and there was still the young but mature monk inside.

When the monk saw Jinyan, his face that had always been calm in the ancient well collapsed a little, and the end of his eyebrows twitched uncontrollably.

The prayer beads in his hand turned faster unconsciously, he first took a deep breath, and then looked at the signature in his hand.

The slightly wrinkled brow relaxed.

He returned the spiritual lottery to Jin Yan, and showed a sincere smile: "Your knot has been solved, so I don't need to say more."

"Congratulations, you are completely separated from the past and have a new life."

Jinyan lowered her head and looked at the little monk quietly for a while.

He smiled in relief, nodded and said, "Thank you."

At this moment, Ling Zhi was standing outside the door looking around curiously, he was in a good mood when Jin Yan came out, and he felt relieved a lot.

It's fine to be in a good mood, otherwise he would think that there is something on his mind.

Walking into the hut alone, the monk smiled when he saw him: "Congratulations on your signature."

"Really, do you have any explanation?"

The monk waved his hand: "Treasure the people in front of you, just live a good life."

After leaving the wooden house, the monk's words still echoed in his ears. This time, he no longer had any worries and doubts in his heart, and his whole being was much more open.

Slowly and slowly back to the Zen room with Jin Yan.

The monks in the temple planted many cherry trees, which are just ripe now, and a plate of washed cherries was placed on the table in the meditation room. The fresh and tender pink is crystal clear and attractive.

Ling Zhi picked up a juicy cherry and put it in front of Jinyan, looking at him expectantly: "Have you heard of this bitterness?"

Jin Yan leaned over slightly, and took a sniff with the tip of his nose.

"A bit."

Alas, Ling Zhi is a little disappointed, he really wants to experience all the good things together with Jinyan, but unfortunately there are some things that Jinyan can't feel.

Regrettably, he threw the cherry into his mouth and chewed it carefully.

The sweet taste reverberates between the lips and teeth, the bright red cherry juice flows out, Ling Zhi's crimson lips are seductive, and even the air is stained with a beautiful atmosphere.

Jinyan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and suddenly lowered her head and kissed him restrainedly.

The sun dazzled his vision for an instant, Ling Zhi was slightly startled, and heard him sighing softly in his ear.

"I seem to have tasted sweetness."