Abandoned son to become god

Shen Qi woke up from the cold. Although the bedding in the store was heavy, it was not warm. He woke up with cold hands and feet, his mind was blurred, and he sneezed loudly. Before rubbing the tip of his nose, his cheeks were warmed by his hands. He held it in his palm, and rubbed it gently back and forth. When he was almost warmed up, and the other person became more energetic, when he opened his eyes again, a magnified handsome face was close at hand, and his breath was staggered, and the lingering spray was sprayed on his face On the ground, there are waves of ripples from the skin to the bone marrow.

Zong Heng's eyes were dim, like thick ink in the dark night, spreading wantonly to cover up the ups and downs of emotion, his lips were slightly pursed, his fingertips lightly rubbed Shen Ai's cheek, and said warmly: "Is it still cold?"

The room, which had obviously cooled down, suddenly warmed up again, instantly scalding Shen's abandoned limbs and bones. He turned his head, stepped back with a dry smile, and said, "Why is the immortal here? Didn't he go back to the room to rest?"

Zong Heng withdrew his hand, quietly hid his warm fingers into his palm and clenched it tightly, and said: "I see that the weather is too cold, and your body is always weak."

"Where am I weak!" Shen Qi retorted bluntly, and said indignantly: "Although I am just an ordinary person, my Rongrong family raised me preciously, so my body is even better!"

Zong Heng stood up suddenly, looked down at Shen Qi condescendingly, the dark light in his eyes brought out a bit of coldness, and said indifferently: "Really?"

Shen Qi's body shook, and he keenly felt that Zong Heng was angry. Although he didn't understand why, he still pressed the rest of the words into his stomach, zipped his mouth up, and then carefully buried himself in the slightly cold bedding .

Unexpectedly, the quilt was thrown off abruptly, and a person who was covered in cold came in.

Shen Qi stared dumbfounded at Zong Heng who lay calmly beside him, closed his eyes and meditated, felt dizzy as if struck by lightning, and stammered, "Immortal Immortal Immortal Immortal, what are you?"

Zong Heng said indifferently: "You don't have the strength to restrain a chicken, and you are afraid of being plotted again."

Then there is no need to climb on the bed!

Shen Qi couldn't help but want to growl, Zong Heng suddenly tilted his head and looked at his lips, there seemed to be a few glimmers of light in the dark eyes, Shen Qi was so frightened that he covered his mouth, Zong Heng withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes again Rest up.

This time Shen Qi completely lost the chance to drive Zong Heng down, and the depths of his heart were really extremely complicated.

Thinking back then, he failed to get Zong Heng to agree to sleep with him after all his tricks, but now he has changed his face and eagerly climbed up, really, huh!

Shen Qi angrily turned his back to Zong Heng, making him feel the speechless anger.

However, angry and angry, due to the slowly heating up stove next to him, Shen Qi fell asleep again, and his tense body gradually relaxed, so that in the end, he unconsciously turned around and arched into Zong Heng's arms, the familiar The cold bamboo breath completely enveloped Shen Qi, making him fall asleep more at ease.

He completely missed Zong Heng's thoughtful appearance. In the dark night, he carefully looked at Shen Qi's indescribable sleeping posture, which was the same as when he was young.

At that moment, his heart was trembling, and even his body was trembling slightly, slowly crushing the indifference in his eyes, revealing a bit of helplessness and hesitation, raising his hand through the cold moonlight, as if Seeing Shen Qi who was crying in despair back then, he broke free from his hand without hesitation.

This time, he would never let Shen Qi break free again, he looked down at Shen Qi who was breathing evenly, and slowly interlocked his fingers, closing his eyes.

The next day, the sky was still gray, and the snow was still falling endlessly. There was already thick snow on the street, and the coldness increased.

The shops also opened one by one, and told the waiters to go upstairs to deliver the stove.

But each room was quiet, the waiter was afraid of disturbing the guests, so he only dared to knock on the door lightly outside, and asked in a low voice: "Do the guests need a stove?"

A voice as cold as frost came from inside, saying: "No need."

The waiter said: "Yes." Then he walked to the next room.

Zong Heng in the room was about to quietly withdraw the hand that was clasping Shen Qi.

Shen Qi suddenly grasped, hummed, and slowly opened his eyes, his consciousness was still a little dazed, he let out a breath, and when he propped up his upper body to get up, he suddenly felt something wrong, which scared him soberly.

There was a creaking sound from his neck as if broken. Looking down, he was actually wrapping around Zong Heng like an eight-legged octopus and clasping his fingers. It was like a bolt from the blue. Is it so filthy that it can't be hidden under another shell? !

Shen Qi bit his lips in panic, and pulled his fingers out of Zong Heng's hand one by one without daring to breathe. Just after he breathed a sigh of relief, he turned his head and met Zong Heng's deep eyes, and his heart trembled suddenly , Hastily defended: "I didn't do anything! I just wanted to see if you caught a cold! That's why I shook your hand! Don't get me wrong!"

The four couplets denied it, trying to cover it up, he wished he could bite off his tongue.

Zong Heng raised the corners of his lips where Shen Qi hadn't seen, and there was a slight smile in his indifferent eyes. He touched Shen Qi's cheek with his fingertips, feeling the hot and red skin, what do you say? He didn't say anything, but after getting off the bed, he straightened his clothes in front of the bronze mirror and said, "After a day, do you have any plans to go?"

The fiery emotions cooled down in an instant, and all the shyness faded away like a tide, replaced by endless melancholy. He opened his mouth, and wanted to say decisively that of course he should go to the person who murdered him first, but he said no matter what. Not exported.

Maybe the world is not worth it, not only is there too much suffering, but also too much deceit and lies, but there are also people with good intentions, he can't simply abandon everyone, because he is Zong Heng who teaches Disciple who came out.

So much so that after a long time, Shen Qi still said weakly: "Let's go and see what's going on with that ghost cockroach charm."

There was a slight smile in Zong Heng's eyes, but his face was extremely serious: "That place is a bit dangerous, you have to stick close to me as a teacher when the time comes."

Shen Qi snorted coldly, his face full of disdain, he has always been so courageous, he even dared to steal the eggs of monsters, so he was afraid of that small village?

Zong Heng didn't explain, but just put Shen Qi's organized salute into the storage ring, took him downstairs to pay the money, and took him to buy a few warm cloaks and velvet hats, and put them on Shen Qi's head , I also plugged the two little ears that were red from the cold.

But Shen Qi was still cold, he rubbed his hands back and forth, and followed Zong Heng one by one with snow marks, his speed was worse than a snail's walk, Zong Heng stopped a few times, then stretched out his hand to him.

Shen Qi wanted to open it, but the fiery beating heart made him stuff his hand into Zong Heng's palm ready to move.

Zong Heng hugged Shen Qi in his arms with all his strength, and walked towards the gate of the city with big strides.

Shen Qi, who was uplifted all of a sudden, smiled and hugged Zong Heng's head, and said obediently after taking advantage of it: "You want to hug me, it's not that I take advantage of you."

Zong Heng just said, "Relax a bit, I can't see the way anymore."

"Oh." Shen Qi let go of his arms, buried his face into Zong Heng's warm neck, and smiled like a kitten stealing.

At this time, there was already a long queue at the exit of Jizhou City, and the guard soldiers at the end of the queue, in groups of four or five, were looking for people with a portrait, so the speed of the queue out of the city was extremely slow.

The people who had been blown by the cold wind for a long time finally couldn't help thinking about it.

"Have you heard? That man seems to have come back to life!" An aunt said with lingering fear: "After the court heard the news a few days ago, it sent more people to search everywhere."

This opened up everyone's chatterbox, and they all started discussing in a hurry.

"No way, hasn't it been dead for nearly a hundred years? The bones have all been turned into ashes!"

"That's right! After the battle on Undead Island, the man's body was never found, and no one knows whether he is dead or alive."

"And the imperial court also discovered that strange tattoo on the person's body, which seems to have been brought by that person. Alas, what a crime!"

"Who says it's not? I just hope that the court will catch him quickly, so as not to harm him again!"

"Correct!"

Everyone complained outrageously, this was undoubtedly not a blow to Shen Qi.

Unexpectedly, after a hundred years, that person is still sparing no effort to pour dirty water on him.

Suddenly, one of his ears was covered by a cold palm, and all the slander and criticism faded away like a tide, leaving only peace and tranquility.

Needless to say, everyone knew that Zong Heng had shut off his hearing, and this childish help suddenly warmed him up.

The cold snow is still with him, and the complicated world is still noisy. He is the only one, quietly nestling in the world that Zong Heng opened up for him, and left Jizhou City safe and sound.

There is a wasteland outside the city of Jizhou. The first tree appeared 50 meters away from the wasteland, followed by an endless forest.

Zong Heng, who was out of everyone's sight, drew his sword and hung it in the air, rose with the sword, and flew far away from Jizhou City in the blink of an eye.

Penetrating through the dense woods, we came to a trail, and the words Fulin Village were engraved on the snow-covered stone tablet on the right.

At this time, the snow has stopped, and the road is full of footprints of different thicknesses, extending to the end of the road.

When the light disappeared, a village with fireworks suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

There are row upon row of houses, the noise of children and the sound of rooster crowing can be heard, and it is very lively.

However, when they saw Zong Heng and Shen Qi, everyone's relaxed expressions suddenly became vigilant, and a person walked out of them. His face was like black charcoal, but his body was strong, and he was as big as Shen Qi, like a mountain. Approaching, the two thick eyebrows tightened and said: "You two, don't you seem to be from the village?"

"Brother has good eyesight. We are indeed not from the village. We escaped from our home." Shen Qi knew how to read people's faces since he was a child, and naturally he could tell that the strong man in front of him didn't really trust him.

Shen Qi suddenly saw Zong Heng with a calm expression, jumped up with a bad idea, pulled Zong Heng abruptly, and threw himself into his arms, crying: "To be honest, Zong Lang and I are in love, but our family doesn't care about it." I agree, so I fled here.”

After saying a word, everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back.

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