What can I do to save you and my scum

"ended?"

Tan Huaifang sat on the stone steps and waited for a long time, but Xiao Lifeng put a restraint on him, and he couldn't leave.

"Your complexion is not very good." Tan Huaifang frowned: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xiao Lifeng shook his head: "Just now I used some spells, just rest for a while and it will be fine."

"I heard what you said about death and life."

"The life and death of many people are recorded on the reincarnation wall."

"What about me?" Qin Huaifang asked.

Xiao Lifeng replied with a smile: "You will live a long life."

"Oh." Qin Huaifang nodded: "Then where shall we go next?"

Xiao Lifeng reached out and hugged Tan Huaifang in his arms: "Master, shall we go to Chilian Mountain?"

"Where is Chilian Mountain?"

"Where we first met."

"Oh." Qin Huaifang made a sudden realization expression.

"Then let's go and have a look."

Chilian Mountain is still the same as before, with red leaves all over the mountain and rustling when the wind blows.

A thick layer of leaves had accumulated on the soil, and there was a creaking sound when the feet stepped on it. Tan Huaifang looked at the endless red, and his thoughts seemed to drift far, far away.

Xiao Lifeng waved his arm, and a small bamboo house appeared out of thin air not far away: "Master, let's live here from now on."

Qin Huaifang looked surprised: "You are really good, you can transform such a big house."

"What else can you change?"

"Food, wine, gold and silver, what do you want?"

Tan Huaifang smiled: "Isn't that omnipotent? There is nothing in this world that you can't get."

Xiao Lifeng shook his head: "There is one thing I can't change, and I can't get it either."

"what?"

"your heart."

Qin Huaifang took a step back, her eyes wary: "What do you want my heart to do, are you like those ghosts in the mountains, eating people's hearts!"

Xiao Lifeng pulled Qin Huaifang and embraced her, resting his chin on the other's shoulder.

He said, "Master, let's make an exchange."

"What exchange?"

"I give you my heart, and you give me yours."

Tan Huaifang pushed Xiao Lifeng, and his waist was about to be broken; "What you said is weird, I can't understand it——"

Before the words finished, Xiao Lifeng pinched his chin and stuck it.

With her lips covered, Tan Huaifang pushed him hard, but the back of her head was tightly clasped by one hand.

A moist tongue slid into the mouth along the spring breeze, Tan Huaifang's heart trembled, and the snake-like tongue wrapped around him tightly in the next second.

Tongue numb from being sucked, Tan Huaifang made a whining sound, but Xiao Lifeng hugged him even tighter and kissed him deeper.

As long as a lifetime, Tan Huaifang felt that he had been kissed for a long time.

It was so long that his hands and feet became weak, and he had to breathe close to Xiao Lifeng's arms.

Xiao Lifeng's voice was hoarse: "Now your heart is mine."

Qin Huaifang frowned and pushed him away.

"Whether you want to change your mind or not, you are a liar!"

"Rogue, shameless, beast!"

Xiao Lifeng laughed, with a very happy expression: "Master, it's only been a few days, and you have learned so many words?"

Qin Huaifang glared at him fiercely.

"Master." Xiao Lifeng stepped forward and said softly, "Master, let's get married."

"No!" Qin Huaifang refused without hesitation.

"why?"

"I don't want to be your husband."

"But what's wrong with my husband? I treat you the best in this world, I love you the most, spoil you, and I will give you whatever you want."

Qin Huaifang squinted at the past, and his two pupils of different colors were shining brightly: "What are you giving me?"

Xiao Lifeng nodded vigorously: "I will give you everything."

"How do I know if you're lying?"

Xiao Lifeng grabbed Tan Huaifang's hand and covered his chest: "Master, I'm empty inside."

Qin Huaifang looked puzzled.

Xiao Lifeng said again: "I have already given you my heart, I am yours."

Tan Huaifang suddenly felt a little hot, and pulled her hand back, turned her head and lowered her eyes: "Don't talk nonsense, you belong to yourself, how could it be mine."

"Master—" Xiao Lifeng walked over and hugged Tan Huaifang's shoulders tightly, pleadingly: "Let's get married, shall we get married?"

"Master? Okay?" Xiao Li rubbed against Tan Huaifang's neck back and forth, his hair tied in the other's neck, itching.

"You are so annoying."

"You promise me, I won't bother you."

"I don't agree."

"Master—"

Qin Huaifang did not agree after all, but Xiao Lifeng has already started to arrange the wedding room on his own.

The small bamboo house was decorated with lanterns and festoons, Xiao Lifeng held scissors in one hand and red paper in the other, and came out with a word of happiness in two or three strokes.

"Hey, how did you cut it?" Tan Huaifang was attracted and stared at it curiously.

Xiao Lifeng's technique was very flexible, seeing Tan Huaifang's novelty, he cut out a little rabbit and handed it over.

"Send you a little rabbit."

Qin Huaifang took it with a look of joy, pursed her lips and coughed dryly: "Let's be so-so."

Xiao Lifeng smiled and flicked his fingertips.

A thread-like flame flew over, and the little rabbit made of paper was instantly reduced to ashes.

"Hello!" Qin Huaifang jumped, staring at the handful of ashes on the table.

A furry thing suddenly rubbed against his ear, Tan Huaifang turned his head, and a pocket bunny like half a palm lay on his shoulder.

"You..." Qin Huaifang looked surprised, but in Xiao Lifeng's eyes, it was very cute.

Xiao Lifeng grabbed the little rabbit's ear and handed it over: "For you."

Tan Huaifang took it with a blushing face, Xiao Lifeng leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you willing to marry me now?"

"I don't want to!"

With a chuckle, Xiao Lifeng continued to cut paper with his head down.

When night fell, a large black cloud suddenly floated in the sky, and the cloud was black with purple in it, which looked inexplicably terrifying.

There was a loud bang, and the big raindrops fell in a rush. Qin Huaifang was awakened by the huge thunder.

The fire in the candlestick was blown out by the wind, and the room was pitch black.

After he got used to the darkness, he saw Xiao Lifeng sitting quietly in front of the window.

"What are you doing?" Qin Huaifang asked.

"I'm looking at the clouds."

"What's so good about clouds? Are you not sleepy?"

"I thought it would come later, at least, after we got married."

Tan Huaifang looked at Xiao Lifeng who was sitting in front of the window, the light fell on his face when the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, the other person's expression was very strange.

It seems to be mixed with hatred, helplessness and reluctance.

"Master, let me tell you a story."

"Once upon a time there was a little boy whose family died as soon as he was born."

"Later he was adopted by a farmer, but within a few years, the village where he lived was massacred by bandits."

"The boy is orphaned, he has no one to turn to, he is bullied."

"Because of his good looks, he was sold into a wealthy family as a child prostitute."

Qin Huaifang opened her mouth slightly: "What do you mean by prostitution/children?"

Xiao Lifeng smiled: "It's just that a man is bullied under him, bullied fiercely, it's very painful."

Qin Huaifang couldn't bear it: "Then, what happened after that?"

Xiao Lifeng continued: "Of course the boy is unwilling to endure this fate. He pretended to obey and killed the man when he was not prepared."

"Later the boy was arrested and taken to the government. He lied to everyone that he had accidentally killed the man, and then exposed all the evil deeds of the man who was killed. He thought he could get away with it, but he was still too innocent."

"In this world, everything is imaginary, only money and rights are paramount. The little boy was sentenced to death by Ling Chi, and his heart was ashamed, and his short life was about to end."

Qin Huaifang's heart ached when he heard this, and he asked anxiously, "The boy is dead?"

"No, a fairy saved him."

Qin Huaifang breathed a sigh of relief.

"The fairy is beautiful and kind. He rescued the boy from prison, gave him food and drink, and bathed him himself."

"The boy can hardly tell whether it is reality or an illusion, because he is so happy that he has never had such an experience."

"The fairy took the boy back to his home and treated him very, very well. That time was really the happiest time in the boy's life."

"and then?"

Xiao Lifeng smiled wryly: "But the boy does not hesitate."

"He got some and wanted more, and he began to have strange thoughts about the immortal. He wanted the immortal to only look at himself and treat himself well."

"He even wanted to make the ground a prison, lock the fairy tightly by his side, and never let him out for the rest of his life."

"Wolf ambition." Xiao Lifeng smiled mockingly.

"The boy tried carefully, but he found that the immortal doesn't really care about him that much. The immortal treats him with a purpose, not purely. He wholeheartedly wants to be good for him. All of this is actually a conspiracy."

"The boy was furious, he felt cheated."

"Do you understand that feeling? My whole world is his, but he destroyed my world with his own hands, and then told me that it was all fake."

Xiao Lifeng's expression was calm and breezy, but the words he said were filled with deep sadness, and Tan Huaifang felt his heart ache.

"The boy went crazy, he... he did many, many wrong things to the fairy, so wrong that it can't be undone."

"He has been forcing the immortals, like a hunter with a bow and arrow, driving the immortals all the way to the cliff."

"He forced the immortal to make a choice, otherwise he would be destroyed."

"The Immortal was very sad, he was very disappointed with the boy, and then he left the boy and left."

"Then one day, someone told the boy."

"The fairy actually loves him very much. He has suffered many sins for him. Those painful punishments should have been borne by the boy."

Speaking of this, Xiao Lifeng's voice was a little choked up, he turned his head to look at Tan Huaifang, and there was a crystal light flashing in his beautiful eyes.

He said: "He regretted it, regretted it like crazy. He wanted to make it up, even if it cost everything."

"He was wrong, he knew he was wrong." Xiao Lifeng knelt in front of Tan Huaifang, his voice hoarse: "Master, will he forgive me?"

Tan Huaifang's lips trembled, but his throat seemed to be tightly blocked by a ball of cotton when he wanted to speak.

"Master, can I hug you?" Xiao Lifeng raised his head, his face was full of tears under the moonlight.

Qin Huaifang wiped it with her hand, and then stroked his shoulder.

"do not Cry."