I'm going to fight

That night Fusang and She sat outside the room and did not go back.

Falling in love with the god who has tenderly failed many people's feelings will not end well.

The Yang Yao god in my impression does not linger on the past that has lost his memory, but is only greedy for the deception of avoiding reality. The iris color, some are just the contempt of the game world.

Fusang hugged her knees, watching the moonlight fade, a ray of orange light shone on the ground, and everything gradually became clear.

"Sister Fusang..." She called her softly.

Fusang stood up, patted her skirt, stared at the closed door, and smiled wryly: "Yes, the relationship between him and His Highness Yazi can be traced back to the last era...I'm so stupid."

"Why do you say that?" She asked, frowning when she heard the claim.

"From Dingyuntian to Tianting, I know His Highness Yazi is obsessed with him. Of course, everyone in the world knows. But His Highness Suan Ni has no heart at all." Fusang lowered his eyes, with a bitter smile on his lips, "Chinese characters are amazing Ah, 'no heart'...anyone would think His Highness is 'no emotion', but who knows it's true...no heart."

"I have always been surprised that His Royal Highness Suan Ni injured His Highness Yazi for no reason, and concealed the fact that Ya Zi violated the law of heaven for a full 300 years. His Royal Highness Suan Ni... No, the former Suan Ni Tianjun only obeyed orders, like It is simply impossible to imagine that it is impossible to make a request to Qing Cang Tianjun now. I should have noticed that even if His Highness Suan Ni lost his heart, he is still good to His Highness Yazi. His Highness Yazi...is clear."

From the bottom of my heart, instinctively, regardless of the price, I will give everything for Ya Zi.He was expelled from Dingyuntian because of protecting Yai Zi, and voluntarily went down to the world because of defending Yai Zi.What Suan Ni said is not wrong at all, he loves Ya Zi.

It's like Ya Zi is treating him.

It's a pity that when I realized it, there was no time to hug each other.

Fusang sighed, listened to the noise coming from the room, and turned his head to look.

The door was pushed open, and Situ Che, who was dressed in a fine attire, was smiling at her, "Little Fusang, Xiaosheer, don't tell me you guys sat outside all night."

She was slightly startled, when he saw the red-clothed young man's petal-like pupils were red and swollen, and the fundus was covered with bloodshot eyes, he looked away clearly, but he heard Fusang's soft voice.

"Your Highness, we have steamed buns with crab noodles earlier this morning." Fusang jumped up, stepped forward and took his arm.

"Ah, really!" Situ Che's eyes lit up, and he and Fusang went straight to the kitchen.

"Your Highness, don't grab Fusang, Fusang will turn into a bird!"

She looked at the two, smiled slowly, and followed.

In the next few days, She stared at Situ Che worriedly all day long, for fear that he would lose his temper again, but Situ Che still acted foolishly, didn't say a word, or ran around the room with Fusang, or He ran to Qing Rang and Jing Zhao's room to play, in short, he ran around restlessly.

The silver hairpin inlaid with green pearls was never seen again after that night. Seeing Situ Che's gentle smile, she tactfully didn't ask.

Situ Che didn't think too much about it, he should eat and drink, although he knew that the little rabbit was always looking at him, but he hadn't figured out how to answer, so he kept his mouth shut.

So he and Fusang left the little rabbit again today, and the two happily went for a walk in the kitchen.

She waited helplessly outside the kitchen, listening to the quarrel coming from inside, and rubbed his temples.

For the first time, Fusang lost his composure and screamed: "Too much salt, Your Highness!!! Stop it, Your Highness!!!"

"It's so delicious, trust me!" Situ Che was very proud and full of confidence.

"Who will believe you!"

Situ Che shook his fingers, "Greasy ones are more delicious, tender and juicy..."

"It's disgusting, do it again, I beg you as Fusang..."

Being rejected, Situ Che was very dissatisfied, "Even Yazi used to say it was delicious!"

The kitchen was silent for two seconds, and Fusang said competently, "Ah, ah, yes."

"I remembered something about Yazi again...it's so annoying." Situ Che said with a headache, holding a spatula, "When he was in the world with Yazi, he was good at cooking and always made it for me."

Fusang squatted aside and lit a fire with spells, listening to him quietly.

"I'm in charge of the fire, but that guy Yazi actually asked me to make a fire, so I burned the pot to ashes with the fire of hell... Hehe." Situ Che smirked at this thought, and supported his slightly numb head, "Once I Cooked it for him once, cut the meat with Chaoyang Fengming swords, he was very moved, he must be crazy about me, hehe."

There was nothing he could do about Fusang, "Your Highness, you have giggled twice."

"No way, the best thing now is to think of him."

Seeing Situ Che's crooked eyes, Fusang smiled, "Your Highness is disgustingly hypocritical...but Fusang can understand."

Situ Che glanced at her, "What can you understand, you little bird?"

Fusang was furious: "Your Highness!!!"

He laughed straight away, and Fusang was amazed to see his undisguised smile.

"I, I don't want to prove how much I like him." After a while, Situ Che said again, his eyes were gentle, "I just want to see him again, tell him that he is not unrequited love, and spend ordinary and difficult times with him." Ordinary things, accompany him on a ferry, ride a horse, and travel around the world."

Fusang was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said, "Okay."

Even His Royal Highness Yazi probably knew long ago that he is not unrequited love.

"What's so good, you're not him, and you have to protect the way of heaven." Situ Che rolled his eyes.

"Your Highness, Fusang found that you can always create and break the atmosphere in an instant."

Seeing that Fusang pursed his mouth, he smiled: "No matter how much I like Yazi, how obsessed Yazi is with me, heaven will never allow it, but I can only see him, accompany him, and not touch him."

"The way of heaven is unreasonable, and you have to abide by it?" Fusang raised his head and looked straight at him.

"Yeah." Those charming peach blossom eyes were obviously serious, but in a blink of an eye he changed into a teasing look, "But, little Fusang, you didn't really go into the meaning of that 'touch'."

Fusang was stunned for a long time, the sound would blow the roof off——

"Your Highness, you old pervert!!!"

"...Hey, my ears really hurt." Situ Che covered his ears.

Seeing his indifferent expression, Fusang said slowly, "Fusang just doesn't understand you, the Heavenly Dao has taken advantage of you and abandoned His Highness Yazi, yet you just smiled and let it go!"

The twin gods who used to have infinite halo, walking with the murder weapon Suan Ni, were forced to donate their hearts;

Situ Che was not surprised by this. He turned his back and said in a distant voice, "That's a good question. I might be punished because I'm obsessed with Jai Zi. After all... I was born to fight."

Then he said, "The egg is mushy."

"...It's muddy again!?" Fusang cried in despair and fainted in the corner of the kitchen.

Half an hour later, the little rabbit almost fell asleep outside.

"Shenjun, sister Fusang, what are you doing inside..."

The door of the kitchen was pushed open, and Situ Che, who was full of smiles, was followed by Fusang with a bitter melon face. Situ Che smiled at him and said, "Xiaoshe, happy holidays!"

As he spoke, he brought out a bowl of yellow egg soup from behind, and the aroma rushed to his face. The slightly yellow fried poached eggs were soft and tender, mouth-watering.

The youth in snow clothes looked at Situ Che, then at the bowl, and after a long while, he said, "Shenjun, could it be that you want me to try poison..."

"Where is there so much nonsense! Isn't today your holiday?" Situ Che punched him.

"My...day...day?" She was dumbfounded at the indignant Situ Che.

Fusang glanced at him and said in a low voice, "Today is February [-]nd."

She looked at Fusang blankly, Fusang withdrew his gaze, his face turned cold, and turned his face away.

"Little Fusang, why are you so angry, Xiaosheer, isn't it the Land Fair's birthday today?" Situ Che gave him a pair of chopsticks, and said with a smile, "Didn't everyone say they want poached eggs?"

She froze for a moment, turned to look at Fusang, but Fusang didn't look at him again, he nodded hastily, and smiled awkwardly, "Yes, yes, I forgot..."

Situ Che watched with a smile as he ate all the eggs and finished the soup. His smile was warm, but suspicion flashed quickly in his eyes.

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In the carefree days, Situ Che passed the age of 15 smoothly.

Knowing that Yazi was among the four, Situ Che went to Shen's side to ask what was the result of the lottery between Situ Qingrang and Situ Jingzhao.

What Situ Qing asked to grab was a sword and a book score, but he remembered exactly what Situ Jingzhao was grabbing. It was either something else, or Situ Che who was watching the show.

"Brother, why do you ask these things?" Qing Rang hooked his waist, staring at him.

"I, I just figured it out, what not to do!" Situ Che hurriedly waved his hands, it took him a long time to realize that he was hugged around his waist, and he struggled for a long time before breaking free from Qing Rang's arms.

Qing Rang smiled slightly, grabbed his arm, tilted her head and kissed him on the face, and whispered to her boss Situ Che's dodging eyes, "Brother, have I grown taller?"

"Don't you know if you've grown taller yourself?" Situ Che finally got rid of Qing Rang's restraint, coughed twice, "Don't always stick to it, how old you are, it's still the same."

It's terrible... This Situ Qingrang...

Not to mention sneaking up on his bed at night, his actions became more and more violent, shouting "brother" and "brother", but he didn't regard him as a brother at all, it's really not good to go on like this!

"Brother, don't dislike Qing Rang, Qing Rang said yesterday that he would take you to eat at the newly opened Anlulou." Fight against injustice.

"Ah, Jing Zhao, don't talk!" Qing Rang blushed, but kept looking at Situ Che's face, as if waiting for his response.

Speaking of which, the relationship between these two guys is really strange... Originally, Qing Rang looked down on Jing Zhao, and Jing Zhao had a grudge against his concubine. Chen Xiang, the relationship between the two little guys got better in an instant, and they were united as one, so good that he was almost jealous.

"You two are going to the Imperial College next year, right? How are you preparing?" Situ Che frowned and looked at the two of them, "Study hard and don't run around. Grandma also said not to run around."

Qing Rang looked at him speechlessly, "Speaking of which, why doesn't my brother go to the Imperial College or take various tests."

"Huh? I, I, I'm relatively stupid, and it's useless to read." Situ Che scratched his head, and found an excuse at random.

Not to mention that the national teacher knew him well, and thoughtfully prevented him from going to the Imperial College to suffer, which made him feel good about the demons.On the other side of Situ Xianzhi, the father and son communicated well, more or less revealing that he wanted to move around in the rivers and lakes, and had no intention of the court's wishes. Situ Xianzhi knew that he was sensible since he was a child, so he didn't interfere much.

Shen was born in the royal family, and knowing his abilities that are different from ordinary people, she did not approve of his entry into the palace, so he agreed as soon as he mentioned it.

Although the old lady was dissatisfied, he ran to the old lady's room for two days, and finally passed this level.

Now it's time for the two younger brothers to ask questions, which is really troublesome... Situ Che looked at Qing Rang who was frowning, and secretly sighed that the two who were ignorant of the world were cuter when they were young.

"Then I have to study hard and come to support my brother." After hearing this, Qing Rang thought about it seriously, and took Situ Che's hand, solemnly.

"Huh? Good, good."

Then Qing Rang said again: "But brother, aren't you going to find someone?"

Why mention this at this time!Situ Che didn't expect him to remember it, so he nodded stiffly: "Mmm, yes."

"Then should I practice martial arts to protect my brother?" Qing Rang fell into deep thought.

"Brother, who are you going to find?" Qing Rang stopped talking, and Jing Zhao interjected, looking at him with big eyes fluttering.

Situ Che smiled slightly when he heard that, "Well, find a very important person."

He has already decided that if it is to track down Ziyu, he can only wait on the sidelines. It is better to turn passive into active, collect all the spirit stones before the demons, find out the location of the heart and take it out, so as to seize the opportunity.At that time, not only Ziyu, but also Li An had to show up.

By the way, find Yazi from the four of them.

Turning around, Qing Rang was looking at him thoughtfully, "When did my brother meet, why didn't I know him?"

"Huh? There are so many people that children don't know!" Situ Che poked him on the head a few times, "The more you study, the more you will know!"

Qing Rang pursed his lips, and was about to explode, when Situ Che pulled Jing Zhao and ran away, and he chased after him, enjoying himself.When Qing Rang was resting on the side, out of breath, Situ Che took the opportunity to hug Jing Zhao and walked into his room.

I just remembered that last time the old lady asked them to choose the weapon, only he and Qing Rang took it, and Jing Zhao had nothing, since it was useless for him to hold it anyway, so let Jing Zhao take it.

After hearing what he meant, Jing Zhao smiled, and then said sullenly, "Sure enough, there is still a difference, big brother."

"...Even so, it can't be a reason to hurt others, you know?" Situ Che paused while searching for things, then turned to him and said, "Injustice, bad luck, setbacks, some people won't be punished because of this." defeated."

"Ah."

Situ Che looked at Jing Zhao with a smile, squatted down, looked at him at the same level, and said softly, "Let me make up for the so-called differences between concubine and concubine, okay?"

"Brother always... don't you hate me?" Jing Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then sighed, and asked him cautiously.

Situ Che was taken aback for a moment: "Why do I hate you?"

"Well, I heard people say that my mother once slandered you..."

Before he could finish speaking, Situ Che waved his hand, "I was only four years old at that time, forget about it."

"That's not it. Everyone says that elder brother has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and he is a child prodigy with an unforgettable memory." Jing Zhao stared at him with big eyes, flickering and flickering, very cute.

"... Who did you hear that..."

Ignoring him changing the subject, Jing Zhao grabbed his sleeve, "Don't you hate me and my mother, brother?"

"Why do you hate it?" Situ Che still didn't understand.

Jing Zhao looked at him several times, confirmed that he was really confused, and said, "Because we all..."

"so what?"

"Ordinary people would hate it?"

"Ah, why?" Situ Che scratched his head, he is not an ordinary person, it seems that there is nothing wrong if he doesn't hate it, right?

Jing Zhao chuckled, and tugged at Situ Che's sleeve, "Brother knows a lot, but he's weird about this."

"That's the kind of man I am!" Situ Che thrust the long sword into his hand.

Jing Zhao seemed to like it very much. He held the sword and looked at it for a long time, his eyes lit up, "Can you give it to me?"

"Well, the decoration and body protection are both good." Seeing how cute he was, Situ Che couldn't help but pat him on the face.

"...Brother, it's useless to me, I'm in such poor health." Jing Zhao looked at it for a while, then raised his head, obviously not as excited as before, and even faintly depressed.

Situ Che had never seen such a grumpy person before, so he slapped him on the head: "What are you talking about, so much nonsense, it's better to exercise more!"

"Oh……"

The author has something to say: Good morning...

Don't hate Ruan Meng Zhao, he's cute when he grows up

In fact, after slapping Lao Yang in the face, I didn't feel the joy of rectifying the scum. Instead, I felt a little bit sad about driving him to a dead end.