Bao Yang, understand?

Shen Fu dragged Shi Ji back to the bedroom.

He no longer wanted to worry about those things anymore, before when Shi Ji was still in a coma, Shen Fu had already learned about her arrangement for him from his mother.

Anyway, it wasn't the first time he was abandoned by his mother.

Back in the bedroom, he dragged Shi Ji and fell on the bed, kicked off his shoes and climbed up.

He has no relatives, only Shi Ji.

It has been that way from the beginning.

But soon he will lose even Shiji, and if he stays alone in the void, his body will contain another soul.

In fact, at the beginning Shen Fu still had dreams, even if he had no body but a soul, Shi Ji would always have a way to pretend his soul.When the time comes, he will find a cocklebur as his body. He likes the feeling of holding on to Shi Ji's clothes tightly and refusing to let go, or being a kitten, sleeping in Shi Ji's arms for 100 years, 1000 years, until the slow Slowly cultivate a human form.

He doesn't need to be so strong, as long as he can survive.

To be alive, to look at Shi Ji and mother is enough.

He understands the hatred of his mother after being exterminated, but he naively feels that the hatred will always be dispelled. They are relatives, blood relatives, and one day his mother will like him.

But Ye Xiang ruthlessly told him that it was impossible, after the resurrection of Mozun Ye Fen, his body was weak and he needed to eat his soul to nourish his body. As a blood relative, Shen Fu's soul was undoubtedly the most suitable.In other words, Shen Fu is not only a container for Ye Fen, but also a sacrifice to offer his soul to Ye Fen.

Every road is blocked.

That's why Shen Fu wanted Shi Ji to leave.

Get out of here, out of your side.

Don't confront Ye Fen head-on, don't get hurt for yourself.

"There will always be a way," Shi Ji stretched out his hand to hold Shen Fu in his arms, "There must be a way."

"I have the bones of a god, and I will definitely find a way to restrain him."

Shen Fu closed his eyes, quietly feeling the temperature in Shi Ji's arms.

"Brother, promise me one thing," Shen Fu rubbed his chest, "After I die, don't look for Ye Fen, find a safe place, hide, and stay away from the troubles of the world like the lord of the Junzi Kingdom. Then—find someone who is prettier than me, smarter than me, and more pleasing than me...My love, in fact, I have always thought, brother, you deserve someone better than me."

He smiled softly, and grabbed Shi Ji's hand, the palm missing the ring finger.

Shen Fu had thought countless times that if he had the chance, he would definitely help Shi Ji mend his broken finger.Shi Ji once angrily scolded him for courting death, but now, whether he dies or not is not that important anymore.

He knows how much Shi Ji pursues perfection, and he also knows that such scars remind Shi Ji of his past pain all the time.He hopes that everything that Shi Ji possesses, whether it is his body or his lover, is the most perfect.

White light slowly gathered in Shen Fu's palm.

He imitated Shi Ji's appearance, using the light from his fingertips to condense on Shi Ji's severed finger, and then piled up little by little to look like a phalanx.

Those were the fingers he piled up with the last divine bone in his body.

Dry bones, then raw meat.

Like a peerless famous actress, repairing the only flaw on her body for her exquisite doll.

Then he took out the ring he secretly bought.

"Brother, I polished this myself. During the time you were asleep, Princess Hengwu taught me some spells."

He talked about Hengwu Diji's expression as if he was talking about a stranger.

The longing is gone, and the hatred is gone, just talking numbly.

He has almost forgotten the beauty of seeing Hengwu Diji for the first time that day, and he can hardly remember how seriously he subconsciously wanted to help her get an earring without knowing who she was.

"She said that you are too used to me, and you didn't teach me some self-defense skills properly. This kind of doting is not good," Shen Fu pressed his forehead against Shi Ji's shoulder, as if he was supporting himself that was about to collapse Body, "But she saw the feather hanging on my chest, it turned out that this feather is so important to my brother, she said that I really don't need to learn those things, because you will always protect me."

"My brother is the best brother in the world."

"Then I used magic to secretly find a gem. I found it from Ye Fen's dormitory. It should be a very good gem. It's a very beautiful blood red color. The demon pattern is very similar. I just remembered that when we were traveling, your face changed when you heard that you were going to wear a ring. Although I made it clear to me later, I still couldn’t get over that hurdle. Brother, I might It's a bit too hypocritical, but it was the first time that my brother treated me badly. I have never tasted the feeling of being loved so much, so when my brother treats me well, I worry about gains and losses. I am afraid that one day you will not want me, brother. You don't know how many times I've secretly felt bad about that. So—"

Shen Fu took out a ring from his bosom.

It was carved from blood jade, the whole body is round and gleaming with coquettish light.

He grabbed Shi Ji's hand, and put the ring he made by himself on the ring finger that had just been repaired.

The fair skin set off the blood-red ring, which was extraordinarily gorgeous.

Shen Fu lowered his head, and kissed lightly on the ring.

This is the oath of love he got from news and TV dramas in the human world, after the blending of cultures.

Perhaps it was because the kiss was too touching, the blood-red demon pattern bloomed gorgeously on Shi Ji's finger.

Shen Fu raised his head and saw the two lines of tears on the cheeks of the noble demon king.

He knew that Shi Ji was suffering, but he still felt that he was as beautiful as a rose watered with sin and love and stained with morning dew.

This was the first time he cried when he saw Shi Ji.

In the fragments of memory, when he and his father picked up Shi Ji, the little peacock was not a big peacock. He had just lost his parents and his noble status. At that time, the peacock still raised his head noblely, refusing to shed a single tear. .Even though his body was covered with bruises, even after experiencing the pain of family annihilation, his eyes only had hatred but not bitterness.

Shen Fu threw himself into Shi Ji's arms, pressing Shi Ji against Shi Ji's chest like a cute cat.

"Brother, don't feel bad, brother can have better people."

"Just leave your tears to me, and leave your best smile to the next person."

Whether it is the noble son of Tianmen, or the daughter of the demon world.

You always have better options.

Facing Shen Fu's self-contempt, this time Shi Ji didn't react at all.

He slowly closed his eyes, pressed Shen Fu's head, and let him stick closer to him.

He has already made up his mind.

He wants to hinder Ye Burn's resurrection.

If not, he and Shen Fu will die together.