What did the cannon fodder do wrong?

spicy 【one more】

Rong Yan faced the door, but did not look sideways at Yuezhezhi.

"Aren't you unacceptable?"

It is really unacceptable before the moon breaks the branches.

Judging from the information obtained from the outside world, Rong Yan is an out-and-out devil who deserves to die without a whole body.

However, now listening to Rong Yan's explanation, knowing the whole story, knowing Rong Yan's grievances, and knowing that Rong Yan did not intend to harm anyone, Yue Zhezhi can accept it.

Most of his disgust and anger disappeared, and he even felt distressed.

But the distressed heart is distressed, Yue Zhezhi has no guilt or mercy.

In his opinion, there is no need to feel guilty, Rong Yan will not think of his past life because of him, but will also think of his past life because of other stimuli.

It is introduced in "Lan Yin Xu Guo" that 90.00% of those who have too much obsession with past lives and have advanced cultivation will remember their past lives after being stimulated.

Looking at the entire world of cultivating immortals, Yue Zhezhi doesn't think it's a bad thing to think about the past life.

Due to his personality, he has never been a person who supports forgetting and reconciliation. Whoever dares to kill someone he cares about, let alone reincarnated revenge, or becomes a ghost, he will bite off a piece of each other's flesh.

As for mercy, Yue Zhezhi will never show mercy to Rong Yan, mercy is a humiliation to people.

Yue Zhezhi does not accept pity from others, nor does he show mercy to others, unless he has other plans.

Excluding the above two emotions, Yue Zhezhi looked at Rong Yan's back with a heartbroken heart, and had the urge to ask Rong Yan why he didn't speak earlier.

But when the words came to his mouth, Yue Zhezhi swallowed them again.

If he was Rong Yan, he wouldn't want to tell him that he was the reincarnation of the devil. Orthodox monks have a deep prejudice against monsters and ghosts. Naturally, it would be best to solve the matter quietly.

"You don't want to answer it."

Seeing that Yue Zhezhi didn't reply for a long time, Rong Yan pushed open the door to leave.

Yue Zhezhi came back to his senses, he hurriedly said: "I didn't say I didn't want to answer, I was just thinking about how to answer!"

Rong Yan said: "After thinking about it for so long, you haven't thought about how to answer it yet?"

Yue Zhezhi said: "Think about how to answer."

Rong Yan slowly turned around and looked at Yue Zhezhi, "After you've considered it, please ask senior brother to answer, can you accept that I am Ying Wuxie, if you can't accept it, I can die. You don't have to make trouble."

"Die, die, you are so annoying."

Yue Zhezhi put away the red thread, turned her head to avoid Rong Yan's sight.

"As you said, why can't I accept it? I'm not an unreasonable person. Maybe I did have prejudice against demons and ghosts before, but I can still tell right from wrong."

"So you're not mad at me anymore?"

Yue Zhezhi said bluntly: "Acceptance is acceptance, anger is anger, don't confuse the public."

Rong Yan had a quarrel with Yue Zhezhi before, but he didn't expect that Yue Zhezhi already knew that he was Ying Wuxie.

At this time, after hearing Yue Zhezhi say that his anger was still there, and thinking carefully about what he had done, Rong Yan immediately understood why Yue Zhezhi was still angry.

His eyes fell on Yue Zhezhi's body, Yue Zhezhi's black hair was messy, he only put on a coat hastily, the coat was slightly open, the collarbone that should have been well covered under the clothes was exposed in the air, and there were mottled hickey marks on it.

Rong Yan remembered the warmth and softness of the kiss, his eyes swept over Yue Zhezhi's collarbone like a feather, and then quickly looked away.

"But are you mad at me for teasing you in Huangquan?"

Yue Zhezhi was indeed teasing about it, now that he opened the skylight to speak honestly, Yue Zhezhi didn't have to keep the matter to himself, he turned his face and looked at Rong Yan.

"Not only that, but also, why did you lead me to find Senior Yue to break the enchantment of Ghost Realm?"

"Let me answer the first question first."

When Rong Yan answered the question, he was objective and calm.

"Huanquan teased you because you promised me that you would not take risks alone, but you still went to Huangquan to make an exchange. I admit that I went too far, but you are also responsible."

"What responsibility do I have?" Yue Zhezhi frowned, "Li Hufa said that there is no need to make an exchange, it is you who insisted on me going to Huangquan, and you just want to teach me a lesson!"

Rong Yan's black eyes were so deep that he could swallow the broken branches of the moon. He was silent for a long time, every word was extremely oppressive. "I don't want to teach you a lesson. I'm just afraid of losing you. I hope you remember to put yourself first at all times."

Yue Zhezhi was dumb, and for a while, he whispered: "I can't remember, any time you put yourself first, then it's not me."

Yue Zhezhi spoke in a very low voice, the words were kept in his mouth, so vague that people couldn't hear them clearly.

Rong Yan was about to ask him what he was talking about, Yue Zhezhi tucked into his coat, sat on the bed, and said: "I regret my life, you don't need to say it."

"You still explain to me clearly why you led me to find Senior Yue to break the ghost domain barrier? Aren't you afraid that I, Master and even Senior Yue will be labeled as secret agents? Humans have suffered heavy injuries, and it is inseparable from the ghost domain enchantment."

Rong Yan replied: "Leading you to find Senior Yue to break the barrier of the ghost domain is to divert your attention from the ghost domain, and secondly, to reduce the defensiveness of the major families and sects, and lead them to the ghost domain. The heavy losses of the Dashijia sect are indeed inseparable from the ghost domain. But you don't have to worry, you have been classified as secret agents."

"Why won't it be classified as a secret work?"

After Yue Zhezhi finished speaking, she bit her lip, frowned slightly, moved her sitting position, and sat on the soft quilt.

The body didn't have a lot of spiritual power after combing and double repairing, and it didn't clean up. His legs and fingers clenched the bedding tightly, pretending to be normal.

Rong Yan was always watching Yue Zhezhi's movements, and Yue Zhezhi's crude cover-ups naturally did not escape his eyes.

But he didn't do anything, he just answered Yue Zhezhi's question.

"It's very complicated to explain, and I won't be able to explain it for a while, so let me briefly explain it."

Rong Yan pondered for a while, and said: "Huangquan released a person a few days ago, and I used some tricks to let him spread the word - you who went to look for Senior Yue are actually a demon, and the purpose is to lure the sects of the major families to come. Ghost Realm. In this way, what the demon did has nothing to do with you or the master, and Senior Yue was just deceived. If they want to be held accountable, all the aristocratic sects that agreed to break the barrier of the Ghost Realm will be held accountable. The so-called The law does not blame the public, so naturally it will be exempted.”

Yue Zhezhi carefully analyzed his words, deliberated over and over again, and nodded reluctantly when he found no doubts.

"ok, I get it."

"Just know?" Rong Yan asked.

Yue Zhezhi looked up at him, "If you need my help in the future, I will do my best."

"anything else?"

"What else?"

"The explanation is so reasonable, I think you should calm down?" Rong Yan said seriously.

Moon Broken Branch: ""

"Who told you that after explaining, others will calm down?" Yue Zhezhi moved his body again, he felt more uncomfortable between his legs and there, he raised his eyelids, and said, "I'm still very angry! I'm not so easy Calm down—"

Rong Yan walked over, and he sat beside Yue Zhezhi, his slender fingers with thin calluses fell on Yue Zhezhi's collar.

Yue Zhezhi realized that he wanted to take off the coat he was wearing, and stood up.

The moment he stood up, the secret soreness spread to his fingertips, Yue Zhezhi curled his fingertips into the wide sleeves of his coat, "What are you doing?"

Rong Yan's eyes were clear, and he said: "Help you sort out your spiritual power and clean it up, why? What's wrong? It's not always like this in the past."

Yue Zhezhi wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say for a while, it was indeed good in the past, but he broke up with Rong Yan before, and said, don't communicate in private in the future.

Since you don't want to communicate in private, what is it now.

Yue Zhezhi slowly clenched his fingers, Rong Yan pulled him to sit on his lap, Yue Zhezhi hesitated for a moment, and sat obediently without moving.He lowered his head, the ink spread on his shoulders, and let Rong Yan take off his coat.

After taking off the coat, you can see mottled marks on the thin back, a slender waist with marks made by fingers, and marks made by the devilish energy as thin as a dodder flower.

Rong Yan's Adam's apple slipped awkwardly, he restrained his disrespectful thoughts, pushed his full hair to his chest, circulated his spiritual power, touched the acupuncture points on Yue Zhezhi's back with his fingertips, and penetrated his spiritual power into Yue Zhezhi's meridian through the acupuncture points, After the double repair, the spiritual power is logical.

Those spiritual powers running around in Yue Zhezhi's body calmed down obediently after encountering Rong Yan's spiritual power, and flowed meekly to Dantian.

Yue Zhezhi felt that the shackles of the golden elixir state began to loosen when spiritual power poured in, and he thought that he would be able to break through the golden elixir stage in a few days.

Although Yue Zhezhi didn't like his Luding physique, he had to admit that his Luding physique improved extremely quickly—on the premise that the target of double cultivation was Almighty.

Rong Yan sorted out the spiritual power in Yue Zhezhi's body after double cultivation, raised his hand and was about to clean Yue Zhezhi's body carefully with water, when Yue Zhezhi grabbed his hand.

He didn't know what he was thinking, his ears were flushed to his cheeks, his eyelashes were trembling, and he said awkwardly, "That's you."

Rong Yan paused, "You don't need me to clean it up? Okay, then you clean it up yourself." Rong Yan said, putting his coat that had faded to his waist over Yue Zhezhi's shoulders, he put Yue Zhezhi on the bed, and stood up.

Yue Zhezhi didn't mean to clean up by himself at all, he choked up and said, "I mean try."

Rong Yan had already stood up, he asked, "Try what? Try cleaning it yourself? It's ok, you don't have to discuss it with me."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

Rong Yan didn't understand the meaning of Yue Zhezhi try at all, he looked at Yue Zhezhi, and said again: "If you are embarrassed, I will avoid it."

Moon Broken Branch: ""

"I mean, try to be together." Yue Zhezhi almost squeezed these words out between teeth, "Didn't you say that I have never tried to be with you."

Rong Yan was stunned.

Yue Zhezhi buried her head even lower, the tips of her ears covered by her black hair were all red, "If you don't want to, forget it, although I have the physique of a furnace, I don't need you."

After Yue Zhezhi finished speaking, she pricked up her ears to listen to Rong Yan's reply, but Rong Yan didn't reply for a long time.

Yue Zhezhi bit his lip, his face paled a little, he forced a smile and said, "Forget it if you don't want to, I'm just asking."

Yue Zhezhi felt ashamed and uncomfortable at the same time, he performed a cleansing technique to clean up the excess dirt, and plunged into the quilt suddenly, curling up into a ball.

"I'm tired, I want to rest, you go out."

Yue Zhezhi's voice was muffled, and he was aggressive to hide his embarrassment. He rolled the quilt tighter and rolled to the corner of the wall.

Rong Yan's cold fragrance remained in the quilt, Yue Zhezhi sniffed and sneered, his eyes were a little hot, he regretted that his head was hot just now, and asked Rong Yan if he would still be with him.

I was just dumped a few days ago, and anyone with a bit of a temper would definitely not want it.

He even asked if he wanted to.

Yue Zhezhi felt that his brain was going to be tricked, he clenched his lips, maintaining his pride.

If you don't want to, forget it, I won't force you.

Yue Zhezhi thought so, but her ears still unconsciously listened to the movement outside, there was no movement outside, it was quiet.

What is Rong Yan doing?Why is there no movement at all.

Are you thinking how to get back to me?

Thinking about how to answer me, doesn't it mean that he is still willing?" A faint hope rose in Yue Zhezhi's heart. He slowly pulled off the quilt, turned around, and looked at Rong Yan. The room was empty, and there was no figure of Rong Yan at all. .

Yue Zhezhi thought for a moment, gathered his clothes, lifted the quilt and quickly pushed open the door, the courtyard was silent, and there was no one in Rong Yan's presence.

Rong Yan left early.

It's all self-indulgent.

Yue Zhezhi Xiji died, he died cleanly, he slammed the door shut.

The vibration of the door startled the ninth-level demon tiger who was cultivating in the corner of the yard, and it looked up blankly at the trembling door.

"Forget it if you don't want to, who cares!"

In the room, Yue Zhezhi's eyes were red with anger, he shrank back into the bed, cursed and dragged Rong Yan into the blacklist, and decided to fall in love with someone again.

The old does not go and the new does not come.

Yue Zhezhi tossed and turned on the bed, unable to fall asleep, he opened his eyes to see the carved bed fixed, the more he looked at it, the more he felt uncomfortable, since he didn't want to, why bother with him.

Don't know if this will be misleading?

Or, Rong Yan just wanted to make him misunderstand, so as to pierce his heart.

Yue Zhezhi couldn't figure out what Rong Yan was thinking, he was not a person who had to figure it out if he couldn't figure it out, after resting for a while using his spiritual energy, Yue Zhezhi cleaned himself up carefully, grabbed the ninth-level demon tiger and drank.

Yue Zhezhi got drunk more than ten years ago, and accidentally cheated Rong Yan's luck. After experiencing the bitterness, he stopped drinking, unless something troubled someone and he needed to invite someone to drink.

But this time he couldn't help but want to drink, and wanted to get drunk.

It feels very comfortable to be drunk, the whole world is light, and everything is shaking.

The sky was dark, and a light rain fell from the sky.

Rong Yan held an umbrella and went back to Yue Zhezhi's residence, just as he was about to knock on the door, the humid wind blowing towards his face with the smell of spicy plum wine.

Rong Yan doesn't like drinking, he is too strong to drink, he frowned slightly, Rong Yan took a few steps back, looked up at the source of the spicy plum wine -

Yue Zhezhi is sitting on the roof drinking with one knee bent.

He has half black hair, a two-finger wide belt around his waist, and a snow suit, which is slightly moist, and the skirt is stained with decadent crabapple petals in late autumn.

As if sensing that someone was watching him, Yue Zhezhi half-closed his eyes, raised his hand and threw the jug off the roof.

Rong Yan raised his hand to catch the wine jar, there was still a little wine in it, he weighed it and was about to call Yuezhezhi down, when the ninth-rank demon tiger came out of the room drunkenly with two jugs of wine in his mouth, leaped into the On the roof, hand the jug to Yue Zhezhi.

Yue Zhezhi opened the jug, and he looked at the ninth-rank demon tiger with distaste, "Going down, I don't have your share."

It was the first time to drink, and the ninth-rank demon tiger on top of the drink stared in disbelief.

"I don't even look at it." Yue Zhezhi said while taking a sip of the strong wine. He was about to swallow it when the drizzle on his face disappeared.

Yue Zhezhi looked up, and saw a simple and elegant spiritual umbrella hanging in the sky, covering the drizzle.

"Drink less."

A cold voice came from the side, Yue Zhezhi looked sideways, and someone sat down next to him.

Yue Zhezhi swallowed the wine in his mouth, he was a little drunk, he moved closer to Rong Yan, stared at Rong Yan for a long time before he recognized who was talking.

"So it's my junior brother."

Rong Yan nodded, he drove the aggrieved ninth-level demon tiger away, took another pot of wine, and put it aside.

"Don't drink what you have."

"Why should I listen to you?" Yue Zhezhi moved closer, his eyelashes were dripping with rain, and the aroma of wine mixed with the heat sprinkled on Rong Yan's face.

Rong Yan glanced at the rain-covered hickey on the side of his neck, and said in a soft and deep voice, "You said before that we should try to be together."

"Just kidding." Yue Zhezhi moved away, he raised his eyebrows, raised his head and took a sip of his wine, "You don't have to take it to heart."

Rong Yan straightened his lips, his face turned cold, "I take it seriously."

Yue Zhezhi laughed out loud, his eyes sparkled, and he looked sideways at Rong Yan, "Don't stab me, I'm not easy to mess with, if you stab me again, I'll take a needle and turn you into a hedgehog."

Rong Yan heard something was wrong, "Did you misunderstand something?"

"What could I have misunderstood?" Yue Zhezhi lowered his eyes, he raised his head and drank the wine in his hand, and lay on his back on the roof, enjoying the feeling of the fine rain falling on his face without being covered by the spiritual umbrella.

It was slightly cold, and even made him a little bit drunk.

"It's fine if you don't want to, I don't want you to." Yue Zhezhi repeated this sentence again.

"I'm willing." Rong Yan said.

"Why didn't you say it before you were willing? Are you willing to just play and disappear without saying a word?" Yue Zhezhi raised his arms, his wide sleeves covered his eyes and his face, but his voice was muffled.

Rong Yan was taken aback when he heard this, and then laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Yue Zhezhi suddenly went into a rage, his brain was muddled with alcohol, after realizing that he was being laughed at, he thought for a second, and decided to take a moment, "You are so poor, you can still laugh."

Rong Yan: ""

Rong Yan: "Really bad?"

Yue Zhezhi said: "You don't know?"

Rong Yan pulled his arm away, under the dim sky, Yue Zhezhi's eyes were slack, his hair was stained by the rain, his eyelashes were slightly wet, and the little red mole on the tip of his nose gleamed into Rong Yan's heart.

Rong Yan raised his hand, and the tip of his index finger slid along the little red mole on the tip of Yue Zhezhi's nose to his lips.

Yue Zhezhi drank the wine, the moment Rong Yan's fingertips slipped onto his lips, the hot breath from Yue Zhezhi's mouth sprinkled on his fingertips, he seemed to feel the pungentness of the spirits.

Rong Yan curled his fingers, he suddenly wanted to taste the wine.

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