After being disliked by thousands of people, I was spoiled alone

There were only two people left in front of the city wall.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind, which made him shiver.

He looked up at Rong Wen secretly, and walked over hesitantly.

Rong Wen also left, found a place to sit down, and he followed step by step, suddenly remembered that they were like this in the illusion of Langu Guoshi's lawsuit.

It's just that the location has been changed.

He smiled wryly.

There is no way, whoever makes himself wrong should lie to others.

After sitting down, Rong Wen raised his head, holding delusional thoughts in his arms, looking at him leisurely.

……

He was a little embarrassed, and sat down under Rong Wen's gaze.

That line of sight still hasn't moved away.

Forced to be helpless, he could only turn to look at him. It was the first time in his life to coax someone, but he didn't know how to speak.

So he looked back again.

After coming down several times, Rong Wen made a gesture to leave.

"Rong asked!" He hastily grabbed onto the man's sleeve.

Rong Wen looked at him suspiciously, their eyes met, he quickly let go of his hand like an electric shock, and hurriedly lowered his head.The joints clenched in the sleeves of his hands turned white, and his teeth bit his lips tightly.

At this moment, he suddenly hated himself for being so timid and cowardly.

The reason was that he was still afraid that Rong Wen would not accept his apology and ignore him anymore.

Because of this simple and naive reason, he couldn't take this step.

How ridiculous.

"Azhi," Rong Wen suddenly sighed, "raise your head."

He sat down beside him again, reached into his sleeve, took his hand, and let go of his clenched fingers one by one with his eyes down.

There are white marks left on the palm.Rong Wen kneaded those marks and smoothed them out.

Seeing the tenderness and meticulousness of the person in front of him, he suddenly felt relieved, and raised his head, "Before... yes, I'm sorry."

...Stuttered unexpectedly.

Knowing how embarrassing he was, he wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

The gentle force on his hand suddenly stopped.

"Azhi, do you want me to teach you how to coax me?" Rong Wen let him go, smiled, and stared at him like a big dog soaked in rain.

The slender fingers casually tapped their own lips, with a hint of a smile.

He was in a good mood, knowingly feeling it.

But his face turned red, especially when he saw the eye corners of the person in front of him hooked up with a smile, the straight bridge of the nose, the moist eyelashes, and the rolling Adam's apple...

My mind was in turmoil.

What a jerk this man is!

He cursed secretly.

But this bastard hadn't felt how shameless he was, so he looked straight at him, raised his eyebrows, and nodded his lips.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he slowly leaned over, his eyes were slightly closed, and his breathing was trembling.

But this bastard turned his head to one side—dodged it.

"?" He was taken aback.

In the next second, he was embraced by Rong Wen, with a smile on his head, "I'm just joking, Ah Zhi don't have to force it."

"I wasn't angry about that incident before, I was just... scared." His voice was muffled, with grievances, "Do you know how scared I am..."

Knowing that he took a few deep breaths, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and said absent-mindedly, "What are you afraid of?"

Rong asked without answering, stepped back a little distance to look down at him, then suddenly approached, so close to him, breath wrapped around his nose.

His lips parted, panting, and he raised his head impatiently.

"Azhi, don't be like this in the future, okay?" Rong Wen moved a little further away, his voice low and hoarse.

He couldn't hear what he asked, looked up again with blurred eyes, shortened the distance between them, and said in a trembling voice, "Well... okay."

"Good boy." The person in front of him finally approached, but he just rubbed his nose lightly on the tip of his nose, and he left as soon as he touched him. The whole person let go of him and retreated far away. Scroll up and down, staring at Rong Wen.

"What's wrong?" the bastard asked innocently.

His breathing calmed down, the heat from his body dissipated, he stood up, and said, "It's okay!"

asshole!Be good sir!

He cursed secretly, trampled a footprint viciously on the wet and soft sand under his feet, almost hated him to death.

It wasn't until he was no longer visible that Rong Wen breathed a sigh of relief, touched his nose as if aftertaste, and evoked a shrewd smile that seemed vaguely present.

As soon as he recalled the expression that Mingzhi looked at him panting just now, he couldn't stop trembling.

Fortunately, I held back.

**

Knowingly standing beside the horse, he drank a few sips of water to suppress the uncontrollable itch in his throat.

At this time, Yidiha had already returned with a bundle of firewood. He needed to do something to divert his attention, so he casually threw another kettle to Yidiha, "Thank you, drink some water. Come."

As he spoke, he went to pick up the firewood in his hand.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, please rest." Idiha dared not let him do it, and hurriedly put the firewood on the ground, drank a saliva in a hurry, picked up the firewood and walked to the place where Rong Wen was sitting.

The two laughed and said something.

He stared at the smiling Rong Wen, gritted his teeth with hatred, and cursed, "Bastard!"

These words happened to be heard by Mu Tongchen who had just rushed back from behind.

"Who are you scolding?" Mu Tongchen raised his eyebrows, put his arm on his shoulder, followed his eyes, saw Rong Wen, and asked again: "Are you really going to keep it a secret?"

He was annoyed at the moment, but he didn't realize what the man said, frowned, and asked, "What are you hiding?"

"Knowingly," Mu Tongchen patted him on the shoulder, rare and serious, "I advise you to think about it carefully, and don't get deeper and deeper. You won't be unclear about the meaning of Lord Ghost and God. The key is that people will give it to you. , it’s okay if you don’t want it, if you want it…”

He glanced at him up and down, and sighed, "Can you bear it? You haven't told him what Master Zushen said?"

Knowingly listening to his rambling words, she thought he was finding fault again.

But when he heard this sentence, he froze.

The reason why the ancestor god named him an evil god at the beginning was only for him to end the "previous cause" that he planted under Yuesha Pass 1000 years ago.

He can survive until now only because the sins have not been repaid, and the "antecedent cause" has not yet been settled.

"When the cause of the past is over and your sins are forgiven, you will be free again."

The ancestor god said it euphemistically, but to him, a lonely soul who has died for more than 1000 years, freedom is nothing but... ashes.

He is a person who is destined to die, how can he form a false relationship with others?

The life of a god is too long, and it is hard to forget a person like plucking one's heart out. It's fine if he doesn't want it.

Mu Tongchen was worried here.

There is a saying in the world: ① "Do not form a relationship."

Exactly so.

Mu Tongchen was right, he couldn't bear it, so he didn't dare to ask for it.

"What kind of thoughts does he have for me? If you can't see it, if I want it, will he give it to me?" He smiled nonchalantly, "Don't worry about it."

Mu Tongchen gave him a complicated look, "You really think so?"

He couldn't answer, and the smile froze on his face.

At this time, Rong Wen walked towards the two of them, "Master Snow God, Ah Zhi."

"Idiha's fire is burning sometimes, I'll take a look." Mu Tongchen looked at the two of them for a while, nodded, and walked towards Yidiha while talking.

"What are you talking about with Master Xueshen? It's been so long." Rong Wen leaned towards him and held his hand, "It's getting dark, Ah Zhi cold."

He shook his head, didn't speak, just stared at him, his eyes were dark, his breath was stagnant, and he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

"I'm thinking……"

"Huh?" Seeing that he was just looking at himself, Rong Wen stopped talking, and his expression became a little serious.

He raised his hand to caress Rong Wen's side face, and then to the eyebrows, which made people tremble slightly,

"Rongwen, don't take it too seriously, okay?" His eyes were deep, he couldn't see to the end, and he said such a confusing sentence.

But Rong Wen could hear the begging from his words.

"What did Ah Zhi say?" He grabbed his hand with a little force, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.

Knowing that he broke free, he held him back, interlocked his fingers, and smiled, "Let's go."

It was the first time for such a blatant behavior, let alone there was someone around, Rong Wen immediately forgot everything and just followed him.

Fortunately, the three people over there were studying how to make a fire, and they didn't see them at all.

Yidiha clasped his palms together to hold a wooden stick, and drilled hard, which is called "drilling wood to make fire".

As a result, there was no smoke for a long time.

Mu Tongchen couldn't stand it anymore, "If you go on like this, you won't be able to make a fire tomorrow morning. Go away, I'll do it."

Yidiha scratched his head and retreated angrily, and gave the wooden stick to Mu Tongchen.

The two gathered around the firewood, full of interest.

When Yidiha wasn't paying attention, Mu Tongchen hurriedly gave Mingzhi a look, and then pretended to pick up the wooden stick, "Look carefully."

Ediha stared, not blinking.

Knowing that he was speechless for a while, he used a spell to cooperate with Mu Tongchen to deceive people.

There was a sound of "wow", and the pyre was ignited with a raging fire, which almost burned Idiha's curly hair completely.

Yidiha quickly backed away, with puzzled eyes full of Mu Tongchen's laughter, "It doesn't make sense..."

He muttered, took the branch that Mu Tongchen dropped, looked left and right, and scratched his head.

At this time, twilight was everywhere, the whole sky began to become gray, and the night wind carried icy water vapor, which was bitingly cold.

Fortunately they lit the fire.

It was getting dark, but how to deal with Ami now made several people face difficulties.

If Rong Wen's guess is correct, they will enter Zhixia City immediately, and Idiha will let it go, at least he has a little self-protection ability, but what should Ami do.

It is absolutely impossible to stay here. After thinking about it, I looked at Yidiha knowingly and said tentatively, "Idiha, how about you—"

Although Yidiha looked at the big and the big and the three rough, he saw his intention clearly at this moment,

"You three don't need to waste any more words. Before I set off, I swore to the brothers who died under the hands of the sand ghost. This time, even if I never return, I will avenge them!" He interrupted Mingzhi and straightened his back. , and cupped his hands at the three of them, "Besides, we've already reached the gate of the sand ghost, so there's no reason not to go in. I, Yidiha, can't be so timid!"

These heartfelt words have already shown his determination.

The three of them couldn't say anything more, so they had to find another way.

The Asi people seem to know their difficulties, and they said: "I'm not a bastard, I'm going to find my grandpa."

Looking at Ah Si, Mingzhi suddenly remembered what Rong Wen said to him earlier.

His eyes narrowed.

The child seemed to have no problem coming all the way, but he always felt that she was too timely at certain times.

As before, they met Rage God along the path she pointed out, and then arrived at Zhixia City.

If so, instead of worrying about what to do with her, it's better to take her with you.

...just someone still has to watch her.

He is in trouble again.

"Azhi, how about letting Juan Er follow her?" At this time, Rong Wen leaned over and said.

Apparently it was with him.

But the earrings do fit.

"Thank you." He smiled and said.

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