I'm going to fight

Suan Ni also knew what kind of person he was, for the first two days he stayed at home to guide Ya Zi, but on the third day he ran out without even being seen.

He slept very late in the morning, went out after lunch, and didn't come back until late at night. This was his usual state.Of course, there is also the case of being there all day, being able to accompany Yazi from morning till night.

For example--

"Xiao Yazi, how about the egg drop soup I made tonight?"

Yazi looked at the dark soup, looked up at Suanni looking at herself expectantly, and could only say: "It's delicious..."

"Your face... looks so bad!" Suan Ni jumped up suddenly, hugged Yazi and ran out, "You must be sick, go to the heavenly doctor, yes! Heavenly doctor is in charge of health!"

As a result, the heavenly doctor only took one look at Yazi and said, "Heavenly Lord Suanni, you are cooking again, aren't you?"

When he came home, he was so depressed that he was almost lying on the ground.

"Tianjun, I'll cook in the future." Yazi squatted down and looked at Suan Ni who was lying on the ground, and said calmly.

"No, how can I let little Yazi cook! Isn't there still a fairy boy!"

Yazi knew that although he was gentle, he would never compromise on this kind of thing, so he softened his voice, grabbed his hand, blinked his eyes twice, and looked at Suanni pitifully: "Can't you..."

Suan Ni was most afraid of Ya Zi's move, so she hurriedly shook her hands and turned her face away, "Okay, okay, it's not impossible, do what you like!"

Jai Zi seemed to have tasted the sweetness of acting like a spoiled child. With her small face up, she changed her usual indifference and asked eagerly, "Can I marry Tianjun when I grow up?"

"no……"

After being severely criticized, Yazi realized that it was really not good.

&&

Suan Ni gets drunk every time she goes out, and the unlucky ones are always jealous when they come back.After being drunk and brought back by Ya Zi, Suan Ni never went out to drink again.

"Yazi, your brother is drunk again!"

After arriving, Yazi followed the direction Yaohe pointed, looked at the young man spread out on the table for a while, Yazi frowned, and raised him up.

As soon as Yazi touched Xuan Ni's shoulder, he was hugged tightly, and Xuan Ni pressed against his ear, her voice was not too loud, just three people could hear it.

"Third brother..."

Yaohe covered her lips and said after a while, "Jaizi...your brother is like this, he and Taotie Tianjun are very good, he must regret killing Taotie."

God’s so-called emotions do not refer to ordinary emotions. God allows a heart of compassion and a heart of punishment. The only thing that cannot be tolerated is overheating...like the raging flames of hellfire, when summer touches the ocean, it boils There is a rolling heat wave, such a hopeless love that sinks like drowning is cursed by the sky.

However, Suan Ni completely wiped out even the most basic emotions.

Yazi looked down at the young man who was hugging him and refused to let go, and slowly approached him, brushing his sideburns from his ears, and said word by word: "Liar."

Suan Ni moved slightly, but did not answer.

Dragging his heavy body, Yazi threw Suan Ni into the carriage, and when the curtain fell, he pinched Suan Ni.

"It hurts so much, little Yazi..." He leaned against the car, opened his eyes and complained to Yazi.When he raised his eyes, he was teasing again, and he touched Yazi's face, "Little Yazi must be a great beauty when he grows up."

Yazi turned his head.

"...the Heavenly King is."

"What did you say?"

"It's nothing... Tianjun didn't drink." Yazi turned around and looked at him fixedly.

It's like this every time, since the time Yazi was rescued by Suan Ni from the claws of Chaos, he has already discovered that Suan Ni lied.The clothes smelled of alcohol, but there was no smell of alcohol in his breath—Suan Ni had never touched alcohol at all.

He glanced at Yazi, smiled helplessly, and leaned on Yazi's shoulder.

"Little Yaizu, at least... let me lie to myself."

Yazi sat up and didn't dare to move. Hearing Suan Ni's low voice, he couldn't help but look at the young man in red sitting beside him.

"But Tianjun is clear, isn't he?"

For Taotie, the disguised pain is fake and outright.

"...I'm very jealous of Taotie, after he died." Suan Ni was silent for a long time, moved a bit, rested her pillow on Yai Zi's lap, and said in a low voice, "I took advantage of his feelings and killed him... ...Why does he have feelings, Yaohe has feelings... I don't."

He buried his face in Yazi's waist, his head suddenly became heavy, and he felt that Yazi was stroking his hair. "Chiwen and I are the same to you, no matter who it is, you will train him to be the next 'walking weapon'...just like you."

"Um... I'm sorry."

"I thought about it seriously before choosing you."

Suan Ni raised her head to look at him, Ya Zi was lowering her eyes, staring at herself.Suan Ni understood what he meant—Jia Zi, he knew his purpose a long time ago and saw through his lies, but he still chose the heartless Suan Ni Tianjun.

"Jiazi..."

After a long time, Suan Ni called his name softly.

"what."

"If one day you received an order to kill me, would you?"

Yazi was silent for a moment, "Is Tianjun possessed?"

"No."

"Is Tianjun rampant and impermanent?"

"No."

"...What did Tianjun do to Goddess Yaohe?"

"no!!!"

Yazi smiled wryly, "It is impossible to kill Tianjun for no reason."

"There are a lot of reasons..." He closed his eyes, and curled his lips with a touch of sarcasm, "For example, the walking weapon has feelings... What am I talking about, it's impossible, when I'll lie again..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted, Yazi smiled slightly at him, his golden eyes were full of tenderness, he looked at Suan Ni seriously, "In that case, I will take Tian Lord, flee to the remotest corners of the earth, and kill all the evil party that pursues you."

"...It seems like something you can say."

He thought he would be educated, but saw a smile on the face of the young man lying on his knee.Suan Ni changed into a comfortable position, "Ya Zi, do you believe in destiny?"

"Where is Tianjun?"

"Well, there is no destiny, I am heaven." Suan Ni put her arms in front of her eyes, "The life span is too long, it is really troublesome...you will know when you are my age, the so-called destiny...is not heaven , but God."

Yazi's eyes darkened, and Suan Ni didn't say any more.

"Tianjun, please don't go drinking anymore, it's just a waste of money anyway."

"Little Yaizu, you seem to have become a housekeeper!" Suan Ni was eaten to death, and protested vigorously, "What if I pretend to have feelings!"

Yazi looked at those peach blossom eyes that were full of mist, turned his head away, "Tianjun just obeyed orders too much. God's lifespan is so long, there will always be someone who will make you disobey orders."

"Little Yaizu, why do I feel that you are persuading me to resist the order?" Suan Ni sat up and poked Yazi's face a few times, "You want to beat me, right? You want me to make mistakes so you can beat me up, right? "

Yazi nodded seriously, with a smile in his eyes: "Yeah."

Then before Suan Ni took the opportunity to pinch him, she leaned over softly and hugged Suan Ni's waist.

"Little Yaizu...you are too cunning, don't act like a spoiled child!" He knew he had no resistance to this!

"I just want to hug Tianjun."

Suan Ni pushed and shoved him a few times, looked at his high-nosed Ya Zi, curled her lips, "Only half an hour."

&&

To be honest, getting along with Yazi is not bad, although he has a cold face, but he will listen to everything he says, and Suan Ni is quite satisfied with him.At least he was always running outside, and Jai Zi didn't report to Qing Cang.

So one day Suan Ni disappeared again.

At night, the starry night of Dingyuntian is bright, and the moon is full of moonlight under the quiet night.

Yazi, who still maintained his childhood form, stood on a chair and practiced calligraphy. Hearing the sound of footsteps, his hand holding the pen paused, and a drunken voice sounded behind him.

"Little Yazi, I'm practicing calligraphy, so diligent..."

Turning his head, he saw the young man in red leaning against the door smiling at him, Yazi frowned, "Tianjun, please stop drinking."

"okay."

Yazi looked at the precarious Suan Ni, sighed, and smelled a strong smell of blood at the tip of his nose when he approached, just as his hand was about to touch Suan Ni's clothes, he was caught by the wrist.Those eyes that seemed drunk but not drunk suddenly opened, and they were icy cold, as if they were resisting something.

"Little Yaizu, don't touch it, the clothes are too dirty."

Yazi looked at the young man with a gentle expression, knowing that the coldness that flashed before was not an illusion, he whispered: "Tianjun, please rest."

"Huh? Little Yazi is worried about me... Don't worry, it's not my blood."

He smiled and stretched out his hand, but when he was about to touch Yazi's head, he withdrew his hand abruptly, turned around, and walked out, "I'm going to take a bath, you are not allowed to peek, do you understand?"

The dark red bloody palm wiped on the sleeve.

There is a hot spring on the back mountain of Suanni Palace, and he will go there every time he finishes his mission.Although I hate water, this is something I have to do - only in this way can I wash off the bloody smell on my body.

He took off all his clothes and immersed himself in the warm hot spring from head to toe. His whole body was tense, and he just wanted to jump out quickly.

He brushes back strands of black hair, with sporadic flecks of fire at the ends.A white and clean back was exposed, Suan Ni turned her head, and under the smog, she vaguely saw Yazi in black robe.No, actually you don't need to see it, he knew it from the moment Yazi came in.

"Little Yazi," he said deliberately in a frivolous tone, "I seem to... have told you not to come in while I'm taking a shower, you're really rude."

It should have stopped him the moment he entered the door, but let him, and himself.

Yazi walked up behind him, "Tianjun is angry."

"It's not good to be too smart... Forget it, I can see it. It's not a little girl, so it's no big deal."

Whether it was Dingyuntian in the past or Tiantingdifu later, he always didn't like being peeped at his back by others - this was a medal of invincibility and a proof of heresy.

From the time he left Qing Cang's temple, no opponent, no matter how powerful, could leave a scar on his body.

It represents the invincible record of walking weapons.

"Another task today?" Yazi sat down by the pool.

He smiled, "Smell the smell? The nose is really good."

"Why does Tianjun like to wear red clothes?"

He didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, he was taken aback, and lowered his eyes, "Why do you ask this suddenly... because the color is pretty, Yaoyao said it matches me very well."

He lied again.

Yazi stared at him, "It's because you can't tell if it's stained with blood."

"...Ah, I also want to say that you are an annoying child, little Yaizi." He wanted to get angry, but somehow he couldn't bring himself to cheer up, so he shrugged.

"I'm not a child."

He replied twice, "Okay."

"Please don't use a perfunctory tone." Yazi was very serious.

"Yes, little Yaizi, why don't you go and peel an apple for me?" He turned his head, leaned on the edge of the pool and said to Yaizi with a smile.

Yazi's calm face seemed to twitch, he stood up, obediently took an apple from the stone table beside him, squatted by the pool, and handed it to him.

"Apple is really the most delicious in the world." He tossed the apple back and forth and smashed it into Yazi's arms, "Little Yazi, go!"

"...so lazy." Yazi frowned, but obediently picked up the apple, and the palm of his right hand ignited a blue light——

"I said I want you to cut it," he smiled, "it's delicious when Xiao Yazi cuts it with his own hands."

Yazi couldn't resist him, and took the fruit knife in his hand, "What's the difference? It's still troublesome."

Seeing Yazi frowning, holding his Fengming dagger to peel the skin, although he tried hard, the cut was still rough, wrapped in a towel, sitting next to Yazi, holding his hand, teaching him hand in hand, sighed : "Little Yaizu, your knife is too sharp, what should I do if I can't hold it?"

Seemingly an intimate touch, Yazi stared at the young man with downcast eyes without any romantic thoughts.

Because he saw the cold murderous intent in the iris pupil.

"Can't hold it?"

"Little Yaizu, the reason why gods are gods is because they can abandon their instincts."

"Like a walking weapon?"

Without getting an answer, Suan Ni only said: "Peel me apples later, Yazi."

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