Prince is a ghost

Yan Xichao came out with Chu Quan this time because he wanted Chu Quan to have a good time.Yan Xichao followed Chu Quan everywhere, even when Chu Quan was "flirting" with a few little boys in Sitting With Who, he just sent them away with a black face.

The layout of brothel rooms is always extraordinarily ambiguous, just being in it will make people have some kind of desire/thought.Some Chu Quan held wine glasses in their hands and drank the wine one gulp at a time. The wine stained their lips, revealing a warm color under the candlelight.

Yan Xichao leaned over and said in a low voice, "Let me have a taste of this wine too." Saying this, Yan Xichao leaned over and licked Chu Quan's lips.

Chu Quan was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head, "Shall I pour wine for the emperor?"

"No need." A smile appeared in Yan Xichao's eyes, "I've had enough." As he said this, reluctance was written on his face.

"Didn't the emperor see that I was having fun? What's the point of coming to the brothel and not looking for some beauties as companions?"

"Chu Quan." Yan Xichao's voice was instantly cold, "I once said, I won't be jealous anymore. Whoever you are with, I will kill that person. Presumably you don't want those couple just now The beautiful boy died in hell, right?"

"Yan Xichao," Chu Quan sneered, "is it meaningful for you to do this? Even if there is no one else, I will never fall in love with you again."

"I know." Yan Xichao said bluntly, "But I will still do that."

"What a tyrant."

Yan Xichao laughed, "You didn't know until now?"

Chu Quan drank a few more glasses of wine, and the feeling of alcohol gradually came up. He looked around, the lotus tent was warm, and the candles were burning.He put down his wine glass and said with a smile, "Yan Xichao, shall we do it?"

Yan Xichao's expression froze, obviously he didn't believe what he heard, "What?"

Chu Quan curled his lips, "Since the emperor does not allow me to find someone else, I am a normal man, and the emperor is so beautiful, I have no choice but to ask the emperor to satisfy me." Chu Quan paused, "Of course, if the emperor I am naturally happier if I am willing to be the one below."

Yan Xichao walked over and hugged Chu Quan to the bed, "You are my queen, you should call yourself a 'concubine'."

Chu Quan snorted, noncommittal.Yan Xichao unbuttoned his clothes for him, and he cooperated quite well.Even ten years ago, when the two were in love/love, Chu Quan would have to argue about who would go up and who would go down. Seeing him so docile now, Yan Xichao felt empty in his heart.

Afterwards, Chu Quan lay lazily on the bed, and Yan Xichao patiently wiped his body.Chu Quan suddenly said, "Yan Xichao, this is actually quite good."

"what?"

Chu Quan smiled, "It's just... only talk about desire, not love."

Yan Xichao stopped what he was doing, and pressed a kiss on Chu Quan's forehead.

Even though his body is so close, why does he still feel that the person in his arms has never returned.

A few people played in Suya City for a few days before they came to the Mu River. Yin Yunzhou summoned a boat to the ferry of Wangchuan River.After going through the chaos, Chu Quan met the long-lost old Wang Chuan.

During the years when Chu Quan was in a coma, the old man took care of him. Chu Quan didn't say anything. In fact, he had already regarded the old man as one of the few relatives he had in this world.Three years ago, Chu Quan never came back after leaving Wangchuanhe—he didn't like this place very much.This Wangchuan River witnessed his self-mutilation and self-deprecation, and buried his stupidity.

The old man was not surprised when he saw the three of them. He ordered someone to clean up the three guest rooms and let them do what they wanted.Yin Yunzhou has been cultivating with Old Man Wangchuan for a long time, and this place is like a half home to him, and he is quite used to living here.But Chu Quan was different.

That night, he tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.In the end, he simply sat up and looked out at the vast river outside through the window, feeling his chest tight and flustered.He just wanted to get up and go for a walk, when he heard footsteps getting closer and closer, Chu Quan hesitated for a while, and then lay back.Unexpectedly, the visitor did not come in, but just stayed outside the door for a long time.With his eyes closed, Chu Quan seemed to be able to feel the scorching gaze of the man who was about to burn him.

The man didn't know how long he stayed outside Chu Quan's room before leaving.Chu Quan lay down for a while before getting dressed and going out.

At the crossing of the Wangchuan River, there is no day and night, so they can only work and rest according to their own habits.At this time, it was already late at night in the outside world, but the lights in Old Man Wangchuan's room were still on.Chu Quan has been exchanging letters with the old man, and he really wants to talk to the old man alone.

Chu Quan knocked on the door, and heard the old man's voice from the room: "Come in."

Chu Quan walked in and said respectfully, "Senior."

The old man smiled faintly, "Yan Xichao just left, you came here, sit down."

Chu Quan sat down in front of the old man and poured a cup of tea for the old man, "What is he here for?"

"Ask about Dinghun."

Chu Quan sarcastically said, "Hasn't he given up yet? I don't even have any hope."

The old man glanced at Chu Quan and said, "I asked Yunzhou to bring you something..."

Chu Quan took his words: "Of course keep it well."

"You're not going to..."

"Not going to." Chu Quan smiled, "Love and hate, what's the difference between whether you want it or not?"

The old man was silent for a while, before he said: "I saw you came back with Yan Xichao, and thought you had forgiven him."

Chu Quan smiled without saying a word.

"In short, since this is your decision, I won't force it. It's just," the old man said with a serious face, "if your soul can be complete and stabilized, it will be good for the soul. If I don't estimate Wrong, the time you are sleeping now should be two months to half a year."

"Well, I know." Chu Quan was still very guilty towards the old man, he knew that the old man must have spent a lot of effort to get back the remaining soul for him, but he didn't intend to have it at all. "By the way," Chu Quan said again, "Did Yan Xichao ask you about...his bewitched?"

"Bewitched?" The old man raised his eyebrows, "Not at all."

"Really." Chu Quan's heart skipped a beat—could it be that Yan Xichao really didn't care that his body was being corroded by him bit by bit?

The old man narrowed his eyes, as if he had sensed something, "Did you cast a Gu on Yan Xichao?"

"Yes." Chu Quan admitted frankly, but did not explain the specific situation to the old man, but said: "But I don't want his life. As long as he does what I want, I will naturally not do anything to him."

"Then," the old man asked Chu Quan, "what is your wish?"

Chu Quan froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "It must be one of the few good days to be enjoyed."

The old man looked at Chu Quan calmly, "However, if there are no ordinary people's joys, sorrows, sorrows, loves and hatreds, how can such a day be called 'enjoyment'?"

Chu Quan stared at the dancing candlelight and fell silent.

In the days of Wang Chuanhe, the old man Wang Chuan and Yin Yunzhou both contributed to Chu Quan's situation and developed a lot of medicines that are effective for stabilizing the soul.Chu Quan didn't respond, he ate whatever they gave him.Most of the time, Chu Quan was the same as before, sitting at the ferry of the Wangchuan River and enjoying the breeze.At this time, Yan Xichao would hand him a cup of hot tea, then sit down beside him, and together with him, look at the endless Wangchuan River.

After staying in the Wangchuan River for ten days, they returned to the normal world.According to the plan, their next destination was Dayan's ghost town - Anling City.

Not long after Yan Xichao ascended the throne, he sent a high-level spirit master to be the lord of Anling City.Due to the special situation in Anling City, before Yan Xichao came again, he still greeted the lord of Anling City.

The city lord waited at the gate of Anling City early in the morning, and waited until the afternoon before seeing Yan Xichao's carriage.He immediately led people to greet him, and after saluting, he presented the wall of shadow protection to Yan Xichao and others.

According to Yan Xichao's order, the city lord cleared out the palace in the north of the city and let Yan Xichao and others stay in.

Looking at the familiar palace in front of him, Chu Quan felt a little dazed for a moment—this was the place where he first met Yan Xichao.He still remembered that he was first attracted by Yan Xichao's body in the coffin, and when he was sighing that it was a pity that the beauty passed away, Yan Xichao floated in front of him, with a beautiful face and a slender body exuding an intoxicating light ...Actually, at the first glance, I might have already been tempted, otherwise I wouldn't go to him frequently.And what about Yan Xichao?Chu Quan sneered in his heart, and he had to respond to his enthusiasm for him only because he wanted to use him all the time—it was ridiculous.

Yan Xichao was also filled with emotion.In the last life, he stayed in this place after being framed by his half-brother to death.During the long 40 years, his motivation to continue was to avenge his parents and Gu Bai.In the huge palace, the only person who accompanied him was Immortal who drank his blood. He couldn't speak a few words for a year, but it didn't matter, he was used to it long ago.However, he did not expect that a person suddenly broke into his originally barren world.He still remembered that Chu Quan had come to him countless nights and told him stories he had never heard before.

Yan Xichao couldn't help looking at Chu Quan beside him - he didn't understand, they had such a good start?Why is it like this now?

Is it because I was too cruel back then, or is it because Chu Quan is too heartless now?

Sensing Yan Xichao's gaze, Chu Quan turned to look at him, "Why?"

"I remembered something from the past."

"Really." Chu Quan smiled, "But I'm curious, did the emperor forget that this was your body that could be enshrined in the past. Now that you have finally been resurrected, you have come to live in the former mausoleum. The emperor really has leisure time. "

Yan Xichao ignored Chu Quan's sarcasm, took his hand, and said softly, "Let's go in."