After the rebirth, the master takes orders and asks him

Yun Rong was hugged so tightly by him that he couldn't free his hands, and he was worried that he would not be able to walk steadily if he was drunk for a while, and it would be bad if he fell somewhere, and he didn't care what he said when he was drunk. The messy hand grabbed it and bound it with one hand.

"Don't move around, be careful not to fall."

Xie Jincheng twisted the grasped wrist uncomfortably, his face was flushed, his eyes were completely confused, and he tilted his head at Yunrong with drooping eyelids.

Yun Rong actually saw a bit of grievance from it, and smiled helplessly: "What's wrong?"

Xie Jincheng seemed to feel that the distance between the two was a bit far away, and he was afraid that he would not listen to him lightly, so he insisted on walking towards him. As soon as he took a step, he stumbled with his left foot and tripped over his right foot, staggering and falling down.

Yun Rong hastily pulled him up, causing him to crash into her arms.

"You're going to fall."

Bending down easily picked him up horizontally, and walked downstairs step by step.

Xie Jincheng leaned in his arms, his dull brain came to his senses, and asked, "Are you going to bully me?"

Yunrong knew that he was drunk, and drunk people like to talk nonsense, but Yunrong answered him patiently.

"I won't bully you."

Xie Jincheng asked stubbornly again: "Then are you going to hug me and throw me away?"

He even began to think about the direction Yunrong was going, where was he going to throw him?

in the river?

Or just throw it on the road?

Struggling to twist.

Yun Rong didn't know where he got this strange idea, looked down at him and smiled, "Why do you think so? Sure enough, he was so drunk that he started talking nonsense. Fortunately, he is no longer like the mortal world. If I were still in that broken body , struggling like you, I can't even hug you up."

Xie Jincheng didn't care what Yun Rong said at all, you can't reason with a drunk person.

Seeing that Yunrong didn't go to the river, he was relieved and didn't struggle anymore, thinking that even if he was left by the roadside, he could walk back by himself.

Seeing Yun Rong's footsteps turning around and walking towards a place where a bonfire was burning, his eyes widened suddenly.

How can we not throw him into the fire?

How painful it is!

Xie Jincheng thought about it with his dull mind, then instinctively struggled.

Yun Rong frowned, Xie Jincheng immediately stopped moving, and then said in a low voice:

"Throw it away, just remember to pick me up later."

Anyway, the fire couldn't kill him.

Yun Rong looked at him puzzled, feeling that his nonsense was always irrational.

"Why do you always feel like I'm going to throw you away?"

Xie Jincheng leaned on his shoulder, stubbornly, and kept muttering, "You know how to throw it, if you don't throw it now, you will throw it in the future..."

"You'll leave me..."

"If you leave it behind, you won't come back to find me...you..."

He wanted to say, you don't want me anymore.

But Yunrong interrupted him before this sentence, stopped and hugged him tightly, and said distressedly:

"Is it because I let you wait in the mortal world alone for hundreds of years and didn't go back to find you for hundreds of years, do you think I left you on purpose?"

Yun Rong kissed him.

"I like you so much, how could I have the heart to leave you behind."

"I will not abandon you, and I will never abandon you from now on."

——"Don't cry, your crying makes my heart ache."

Yun Rong coaxed him loudly, and Xie Jincheng found that his tears couldn't stop falling down.

Part of it was because of that soul waiting so hard, the long-cherished wish came to an end.

Partly because it wasn't addressed to him.

Xie Jincheng thought vaguely with his slow mind, how could one person become two people?

Being hugged and walked this way, the wind blowing for a long time, the drunkenness on her body dissipated somewhat.

He stretched out his hand to caress Shang Yunrong's face, the skin under his fingertips was as smooth and tender as new, the face that was destroyed when he was in the Mortal Realm had grown back without leaving any trace.

But Xie Jincheng knew that there used to be many wounds here, just like the wounds between the two, invisible but always there.

He stroked up again, and stopped at Yunrong's eyes, the pupils of these eyes were extremely shallow, like glass, but one eye socket was once hollow.

When he touched there, Yun Rong's body froze as expected.

Xie Jincheng's fingers also froze.

He was in pain, but he couldn't see it at the time.

With Yunrong's footsteps, it didn't take long for him to take him back home. The huge mansion also hired some servants to wait on it.

Seeing that Xie Jincheng was carried back by Yun Rong, the housekeeper hurried up to meet him and asked, "Ma'am, what's the matter?"

Yunrong said lightly: "It's nothing, just drank a lot of wine tonight, and he passed out. Make him some hangover soup, otherwise he will have a headache when he wakes up. Later, he will boil some hot water and bring it in. He soaked it It will be more comfortable after sleeping."

After arranging all the affairs, the butler felt that he couldn't help but send a message. The son was always considerate to his wife, far more thoughtful than they thought.

Pushing open the door, he bent over and put Xie Jincheng on the bed, just as he was about to get up, he felt his wrist tighten.

Xie Jincheng caught him.

"Are you awake?" Yun Rong sat down beside the bed, touched his head and asked, "Do you have a headache?"

Xie Jincheng was half sober, and he was no longer as confused as before. He remembered every word Yun Rong said and what he said clearly.

Therefore, all of Yunrong's tenderness made him feel uncomfortable.

I felt that it was aimed at another person, and felt that I was not worthy of lying to him at this time.

I am awkward with myself, very uncomfortable.

The housekeeper knocked on the door and brought in hangover soup. Yunrong took it and fed it to him slowly. Xie Jincheng frowned and wanted to take it from him.

"I'll do it myself."

Yunrong raised his eyes and looked at him.

"what happened?"

Xie Jincheng was silent for a while and said, "Can you...can you not be so nice to me? I'll be nice to you, okay?"

If you don't treat me too well, you will always feel guilty.

If I treat you well, you will feel resentment in your heart.

In this way, when you are really found out one day in the future, you won't prevaricate me with a sentence of mutual indebtedness, and then walk away.

Yun Rong said indifferently: "Good or bad, it's all from the heart. I like you, so I want to treat you well."

"What's more, have you forgotten? You took care of me more in that life, and you fed my daily medicine with your own hands. You always take good care of me, and now I want to treat you like this. "

Xie Jincheng restrained his expression and didn't dare to say any more, for fear of being noticed by him.

After a while, the butler brought in the hot water ordered to be boiled along with the bathtub.

Xie Jincheng untied his clothes and walked in, then looked up at Yunrong with burning eyes and said:

"Together? It's spacious inside."

Yun Rong has never been able to refuse him, after entering together, the spacious bathtub instantly became much smaller, and the two of them could only stick close together.

Finally, after washing and washing, I fell into the soft quilt, breathing entangled together, getting faster and heavier, getting better...

Yunrong is always extraordinarily gentle and considerate.

With rapid breathing, Xie Jincheng whispered in his ear: "It should be heavier."

Yun Rong frowned slightly: "It will hurt."

Xie Jincheng bit his lip.

"fine."

This time, I want to hurt.

……

When I woke up the next day, the sun was already high, and my forehead and body felt a little pain, but because of the pain, the pain in my heart was less.

Xie Jincheng put on his clothes and got out of bed. He didn't see Yunrong, and was about to look for him. The next moment, the door was pushed open from the outside.

When Xie Jincheng raised his head, he saw Yun Rong walking towards him with a dusty body, as if he had just come back from outside.

Xie Jincheng raised his eyebrows and asked:

"where did you go?"

Yun Rong first came over and rubbed his waist, and asked, "Are you still uncomfortable?"

Xie Jincheng shook his head, hooked his neck and smiled, "If you want, we can do it again."

Yun Rong just smiled lightly, and didn't take his words seriously, he overdid it last night and was drunk again, it's impossible for him not to feel uncomfortable now.

Then he answered Xie Jincheng's previous question and said:

"Today, the magic weapon in my hand suddenly moved. I chose a direction and flew out, so I chased after it."

Xie Jincheng asked, "Have you caught up?"

There is also color in this thing.

And Mu Se's death is also a scar between him and Yun Rong, perhaps only by removing those scars little by little, when the Dong Chuang incident happens, there is still a glimmer of hope.

"I have caught up, but I also met an old friend." Yunrong paused after finishing speaking, and then said, "But you don't know him."

"Since it's your old friend, whether I know him or not, of course I have to meet him."

Xie Jincheng pulled him to go out.

"Wait a minute."

Yunrong looked at him with a slight smile, took a wind-shielding cloak from the side and put it on him, fastened it for him and said: "It's windy outside today, and the road is a bit far away, without you wearing it I'm afraid I'm going to catch a cold."

After tidying everything up and putting on the hood for him, he held his hand in satisfaction and said, "Let's go."

Xie Jincheng looked at him, tilted his head and kissed his lips lightly. Seeing the familiar red on his white and tender earlobes, he squeezed them with his fingers, and said with a smirk: "It was the first time you told me that you were a man in Yunfu. Why didn't I see you shy when I wanted me to retreat in spite of the difficulties?"

Yun Rong let him play for a while, then grabbed his troublesome hand, and said with a helpless smile: "Yes, you just can't see it."

Xie Jincheng raised his eyebrows.

Yun Rong said: "In that life, the body was weak and the energy and blood were insufficient, but it was not very obvious."

Xie Jincheng blinked, and only now did he realize that he was supposed to suffer in that life, but he had an excellent fate since he was born, and Yun Rong was ill all his life and died soon.

No need to ask, he knew why.

But he can't say, he can only pretend that he doesn't know anything.

Yun Rong took him to fly outside a mansion. The mansion was magnificent, with festive red silk hanging on it, decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the people inside gathered together, laughing and laughing.

This is a wedding banquet.

Seeing the two of them, a family member ran over with a smile on his face and said, "Are the two young masters friends of our lord? Do you have an invitation? Or tell me your name and I will report it to my lord."

Yun Rong nodded at him, and said softly: "Old friend, Yun Rong."

Glancing at Xie Jincheng again, he paused for a while before saying anything more.

After the servant went in, he quickly came out and greeted the two of them with a smile on his face. Xie Jincheng followed Yunrong, thinking as he walked, who is this old man?

After thinking about it, he had already walked into the hall, and the two people who were worshiping in the hall also finished their salutes and turned around.

Xie Jincheng slowly opened his eyes wide, and murmured in his heart:

Dugu Zun, and...

Ruan Ru.