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Chapter 66

"It's nothing... just... a nightmare..."

Ji Nianqing showed a slight smile to make people feel at ease.Su Zhiyuan saw that his expression was not very good, so he wanted to ask more details, but seeing that he didn't want to say more, he had no choice but to stop talking, a little hesitant to speak.

"If you have anything, just tell me, okay? Don't hide it in your heart alone." Su Zhiyuan could only sigh softly in the end, and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, but he still couldn't help frowning .What did you dream about that made you feel so sad?

Ji Nianqing responded softly.

After Su Zhiyuan left to go to Qiankun Palace, Ji Nianqing also left the door.

……

"This... let me think about it." The Silver Tooth Rabbit scratched its head, and said in a rather uncertain tone, "I don't know if Immortal Dingxiao has ever received a thunderbolt, but I remember that it did fall on such a day." Tianlei. But it’s not on our side of the Upper Immortal Realm.”

"Not in the Upper Immortal Realm? Then how did you know?" Ji Nianqing asked.

"The sky thunder was so big that day, even if it didn't come down from the upper fairy world, it would be enough to startle the entire upper fairy world, right?!" Silver Tooth Rabbit couldn't help but turn up the volume a little, and sighed, "The sky thunder that day was enough Nine-nine-eighty-one roads were lowered! The scene was terrifying! If you want me to say it, it was as if the heavens were angry!"

Hearing this, Ji Nianqing's heart suddenly tightened.Su Zhiyuan thought it would be implicated in the upper immortal world, so he led Tianlei to another place to suffer.

As soon as Silver Tooth Rabbit finished speaking, he slapped himself on the forehead suddenly, and said in astonishment: "Oh my God! No way?! Could it be that the person who received the thunder that day was Immortal Dingxiao?!"

Ji Nianqing's face darkened, and the Silver-toothed Rabbit hurriedly added, "I guessed wildly! Immortal Dingxiao has always been fine!"

After all, no one can be safe and sound after suffering so many thunderstorms.

"Thank you for telling me this."

Ji Nianqing didn't ask any more questions, and hurriedly left with a solemn expression, and went to find another person.

"At that time, I was still going through calamities in the mortal world, and I didn't know what happened, so I could only talk about what I heard." Zhong Junbai thought, "But I think it's probably just a slightly more serious ordinary day. Lei? If it is God's punishment, can he still live?"

Ji Nianqing said in a deep voice, "That's no ordinary thunder."

"But isn't he still safe and sound now?" Zhong Junbai comforted, "Don't think too much first. If he dares to violate the law of heaven and insists on resurrecting you, then he must have already done it. Be prepared to accept all consequences and costs. What's more, maybe this matter is not as serious as you think?"

……

Feihuayuan.

When Su Zhiyuan came back, he saw Ji Nianqing leaning on the low couch by the window, looking at the garden outside the window with reverie.

The twilight slanted in, and a warm bright color was reflected on the side of the person alone in the slightly dark room.The curly black hair behind her seemed to spread out a smooth brocade, and a few strands fell from the temples on the forehead to the shoulders, blurring the contours of the person's face.Looking from a distance, I only feel that there is a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

Sometimes, Su Zhiyuan likes to appreciate Ji Nianqing as an exquisite painting, and he doesn't want to disturb him easily and destroy this quiet beauty.

But the people in the painting belonged to him.He didn't allow this kind of illusory feeling that he couldn't grasp it even if he reached out to that person.

Su Zhiyuan suddenly had a strong possessive desire and flustered for no reason. Su Zhiyuan took two steps in three steps, walked over quickly, took the person into his arms, and squeezed into the painting forcibly. Pull it into the world and take it for yourself.

"Qingqing, are you still angry with me?" Su Zhiyuan hugged Ji Nianqing tightly, his cool lips pressed against the skin beside his ear, leaving dense and light kisses on it.Feeling the warm body temperature and soft body of the person in his arms, he gradually felt at ease.

Even a person as powerful as Dingxiao Xianzun will sometimes feel insecure.Ji Nianqing turned around and kissed the person for a short time to comfort him, before replying, "I'm not angry."

"Then do you still want to live here today?" Su Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, buried his head on Ji Nianqing's shoulder and neck, greedily sniffing the fresh and fragrant body fragrance on his body, like a sticky dog. Human large dogs.

Ji Nianqing couldn't help but patted his head, and asked with a smile, "Where do you want me to live?"

"I can live anywhere." Su Zhiyuan grabbed his hand and kissed him, "Where you are, I will be there."

Ji Nianqing rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "Let's go back to Hanxing Palace."

The distance between Feihua Garden and Hanxing Hall was not far, but both of them slowed down their pace tacitly.Like a lover in the mortal world, with their fingers interlocked, they walked slowly on the way home, enjoying this simple warmth.

The short distance seems to be able to go all the way to the end of the world.But no matter how slow he walked, he still returned to Hanxing Palace.

Ji Nianqing noticed that there was a plate of snacks on the table, which were Xuhua cakes and Danxia cakes, which were his favorites.Ji Nianqing's heart suddenly softened.

No matter what he likes, there will never be a lack of it in Su Zhiyuan's place.His Ah Yuan will always remember everything about him clearly.

For a moment, Ji Nianqing felt both sweet and slightly bitter.

Is he worthy of reviving him even if he disobeys the way of heaven and bears the punishment of heaven?He has done so much for himself, and what can he do for him?

Ordinary things are not enough.

Thinking of the scene of Su Zhiyuan being punished by heaven in the dream, Ji Nianqing felt even more heartbroken and guilty.

He wished he could bear those 81 thunders and suffer those injuries instead of him.

Seeing the inadvertent look on Ji Nianqing's face, Su Zhiyuan more or less guessed something.He sighed inaudibly, and jokingly diverted people's attention: "Are you hungry?"

Ji Nianqing laughed dumbfounded: "Well, I'm a little hungry."

"What do you want to eat?" Su Zhiyuan asked seriously.

Although they wouldn't feel hungry at all, as long as Ji Nianqing wanted to eat, he would fill them up with delicious food.

With a smile in her eyes, Ji Nianqing asked with a hint of deep meaning in her words: "Can I eat whatever I want?"

Su Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Of course."

"Then... can you feed me?" Ji Nianqing raised the corners of her lips.

Su Zhiyuan immediately picked up a piece of flower cake from the plate and fed it to his mouth. Ji Nianqing took a bite, and then there was a playful smile on his lips: "I don't mean this."

Su Zhiyuan put the Huahua cake back again, picked up the Danxia cake and fed it to him.

Ji Nianqing seemed to be amused, and took another bite with a smile, then pulled Su Zhiyuan, kissed him, and fed the pastry in her mouth.

Soft lips brushed from the corner of his lips and came to the man's ear.Su Zhiyuan heard Ji Nianqing say to him in an almost seductive tone: "Feed me with yourself."

Such blunt words made Su Zhiyuan's breathing suddenly stagnate, but Ji Nianqing stepped back a little, but there was still a provocative look in his eyebrows and eyes.

"That's what you said." Su Zhiyuan said in a hoarse voice.

Ji Nianqing didn't answer him, because he had already stepped forward again, found his lips, and sent herself into the man's arms, expressing that she was willing to be shackled by him.

It was rare for Ji Nianqing to take the initiative to tease him like this. Su Zhiyuan only felt as if a string snapped in his mind, so he obeyed his instinct and regained control of the initiative from passiveness.

The fiery kiss rushed in, and Ji Nianqing was quickly retreated by the kiss.And Su Zhiyuan hugged him tightly, not letting him "show weakness".

But Ji Nianqing didn't want to back down either.

Until the two of them fell on the bed half undressed, he never backed down, on the contrary, he enthusiastically catered to the request.

The embarrassing noises quickly dissipated, and this time Ji Nianqing was unreasonably proactive, taking whatever she wanted, and allowing the invasion and conquest.

At such a time, Ji Nianqing took off her cool coat, and she is not as delicate as a fairy, but as a seductive enchantress, and like a flower that is about to bloom, gradually blooming under his temperature. appearance.

The delicate petals are becoming more and more red, as if they were beaten by the rain, and they can only let out a soft and gentle chant.

In the cloud and rain, Su Zhiyuan's deep eyes flickered a little.In fact, he could roughly guess why Ji Nianqing was acting abnormally like this today.

but--

Now is not the time to think about it.

Su Zhiyuan's eyes darkened, and he intensified his offensive.

……

After the indulgence, Ji Nianqing fell into a deep sleep from exhaustion, but unexpectedly had another dream.

He saw Su Zhiyuan stabbing his own heart fiercely with a dagger, and plucked out the blood without changing his face.

The bright red hot blood slid from the cold and white blade, drop by drop at first, and then flowed more and more, gradually staining his hand holding the dagger bloody, and dripping onto the front of his clothes.

No matter how hard he endured the pain of gouging out his heart, his face that quickly turned pale already showed everything.

Ji Nianqing suddenly woke up from her dream, and subconsciously looked at the sleeping man lying beside her with her arms around her, and put her hand on his heart.

He couldn't detect the wound in Su Zhiyuan's heart at all.

Ji Nianqing clenched her back molars, a little sullen at her powerlessness.

What the hell happened? !Why do you want to cut your heart out? !

At this time, Su Zhiyuan woke up and asked with concern: "Qingqing, what's wrong with you?"

Facing the man's worried eyes, thinking that there was still a wound on his heart that had not healed, Ji Nianqing could no longer take it calmly, pretending that she didn't know anymore.

"The wound on your heart, tell me."

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