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

Ten years later.

Qiankun Street is bustling with people coming and going.

Since the martyrdom of the East and West Lords ten years ago, the Heavenly Court has lost another evil god, and the new ghost god who has been promoted for less than a year has resigned, and the heavenly court is gloomy.

It wasn't until the new Shuangfu Lord ascended recently that the atmosphere became more lively.

All the gods sent their own servants, stepped on the hibiscus and jade-colored clouds, and held brocade boxes, coming and going to the new mansion's mansion.

Most of the stuff inside is also special products from Xie's own land, for the purpose of opening up relationships and making fun.

Dawang Mountain is the closest to the Heavenly Court, and all the god servant boys have to pass by here.

Knowing that he was woken up, the birds outside the window were chirping among the flowers and branches, the south wind was warm, and the sunlight came in slightly from the window, shining on his pale face.

He was in a trance for a moment, slowly opened his eyes, and moved his fingers. His whole body was numb, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

Above the head is a white bed curtain woven with dark gold, and the white gauze in front of the couch is layered and half opened.

It's Rong Wen's room.

...but, isn't he already...

He was startled.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the gauze tent, and a snow-blue figure swayed past, walked slowly to the window, and pushed open the sash.

The scent of scented flowers and perfume passed through the hall, knowing that most of them were awake immediately.

The chest throbbed violently.

Mu Tongchen turned around, and happened to meet his misty eyes, and he froze for a moment.

After a long time, as if he had put down something heavy, he breathed a long sigh of relief, "Finally woke up."

"The two of you really made me miserable. I am a father and a mother every day." Mu Tongchen walked towards him, his voice trembling slightly, "You still have to keep your fox cub in check. If you follow your heart, you will destroy the world..."

Knowing at this moment is really alive again.

Pulling his lips and smiling, his voice sounded like gravel rubbing, "Thank you."

Looking around, his heart sank, "...Where is Rong Wen? What did he do? Why am I still alive?"

Mu Tongchen sighed, "Rong Wen hasn't woken up yet..."

"What?!" Mingzhi was stunned for a moment, and propped himself up from the couch, feeling a burst of fear in his heart, "What do you mean?"

"Don't worry," Mu Tongchen hurriedly said, "You two share the same fate now, since you're awake, he's definitely fine..."

Ten years ago, after knowing that Hua Zhongshan died, Rong Wen resigned from the position of ghosts and gods, locked himself in Dawang Mountain for five years, searched for methods, and spent another five years searching the world, gathering the souls that he knew were scattered in the world .

He was resurrected after cutting half his life to him.

He and Rong Wen are considered symbiosis now, since he can wake up, Rong Wen is probably fine.

Knowing that there was a burst of sadness in my heart.

He owed Rong Wen, owed too much...

There was a moment of silence, "Where is he? I want to go and see him."

When Mu Tongchen saw that his expression finally came alive, he knew that he was fine, "It's soaking in the spiritual spring in the back mountain,"

"You go, I'm leaving now. You know, but remember to thank me." He walked towards the door and smiled.

Just like when the two met for the first time thousands of years ago, when Mu Tongchen helped him block the cynicism of all the fairy officials, he also said with a smile at that time,

"I know, but remember to thank me."

At that time, knowingly felt that he was committed to this friend.

For thousands of years, how much suffering has been reduced to nothingness at this moment, and the waves wash away the sand, and all that is left is gold.

He also smiled, "How about having a banquet at Dawang Mountain another day?"

"Okay!" Mu Tongchen responded readily...

After Mu Tongchen left, he knew that he immediately went to the back mountain.

The mountain path is also covered with snow-white gardenias just like when he came there ten years ago, but now there is a feeling of dust settled.

After suffering, he can finally find his sweetheart wholeheartedly through the wild flowers along the road.

The pool water was filled with hot air, Rong Wen was sleeping in the middle of the water, lost half his life, his face was pale and his eyes were closed.

Knowing that he took off his coat, he walked over slowly, whispering in his ear, "My little fox, I'm back..."

……

After half a month, I knew that the whole person had recovered.

Rong Wen didn't wake up yet.

He was in no hurry.He took over the responsibility of Rong Wen as the master of Dawang Mountain, and followed Hu Yao to take care of the upper and lower affairs. In less than half a month, all the monsters on and off Dawang Mountain knew that there was an uncontracted mountain master's wife on the mountain.

Knowing that when she heard the words "unsettled contract", she almost lost her breath, curled up in Rong Wen's arms at night and nagged him.

I don't know if his daily nagging has had an effect, but Rong Wen's complexion is much better than half a month ago.

But the eyes are still closed.

Rong Wen waited for him for 1000 years, as long as he is willing to wake up, he can wait as long as he wants.

"Wake up quickly." He touched Rong Wen's waist and began to mutter to himself every day, "When you wake up, I will form a bond with you. Now you mountain monsters know that I am not Your decent lady..."

The waistline under his hands is obviously much smaller, his nose is sour, and his head rests on Rong Wen's heart, "I lost weight..."

Rong Wen's heartbeat came through the thin cloth, and suddenly it was a little faster.

"...Ah Zhi?" When he was confused, a familiar voice came from above his head.

Startled, he suddenly looked up.Rong Wen stared at him, tears kept dripping.

Like a wronged little animal.

"It's me." After the joy, his nose turned sour, and he quickly posted it, sipping the tears on his face, "Good boy, don't cry, don't cry..."

Kissing and coaxing, after tossing for a long time, Rong Wen finally stopped crying.

But still staring at him closely, as if afraid that he would disappear in the next moment, "Ah Zhi... are you going?"

Like a child, knowing that he felt distressed and funny, he simply moved up and hugged him tightly in his arms, "I won't leave, I won't leave again, even if you drive me away."

"...I won't chase you away, I can't ask for it." Rong Wen seemed to have a little sense of security, and hugged him back into his arms, whispering.

Mingzhi gave a low hum, looked at him, and couldn't bear to look away for a moment.

More intimate things are not undone.

But seeing each other for the first time in ten years easily made their ears red.

"Go to sleep, Ah Zhi." Rong Wen moved his eyes away first, and coughed lightly.

Mingzhi suddenly approached, whispered: "I am happy with you, I love you, Rong Wen, I want to be like this with you forever."

Hold his arm for a while.

After a long time, Rong Wen opened his mouth slowly and stagnantly, "Ah... know, you said... what?"

There was a long-lost light in his eyes, and he almost lost his voice in the second half of the sentence.

Knowing to get close to him again, looking straight at him, "I said I love you, I love you. My heart, my fox cub, my... Husband, I love you, you can listen—"

"Stop talking, Ah Zhi." Rong Wen covered his mouth.

Her ears were bleeding red, but the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

Knowing that he had some bad thoughts, he kissed the palm of his hand.

"Azhi..." Rong Wen immediately released it as if it was burning.

With sparkling eyes, he approached, "Husband?"

Rong Wen's eyes were dark and his whole body was burning hot, "Ah Zhi, don't call me that..."

Knowing that he suddenly realized something, he suddenly discovered something extraordinary, and lowered his hands...

"Azhi..." Rong Wen grabbed his hand and said anxiously, "Don't..."

"Huh?" Knowing that he was moving non-stop, small clusters of fire ignited in his eyes.

"You're not ready yet," he kissed his neck and asked, "Let's do this first."

... The spring breeze is lingering outside the curtain, the past is done, he no longer owes anyone, he is no longer the little general Ming Shenjin of Dazhao, and he is no longer the Lord Evil God.

He just knew it, the little fox knew it.

The whole book is finished.