Little Green Snake's Rules for Chasing Husbands

Qingyou was taken aback for a moment, and he almost understood the meaning of the Taoist priest: there will be no result between humans and demons.Everyone in the world has to go through reincarnation, and Mu Zheng will one day turn gray-haired and die of old age, but if he cultivates properly, he will have endless lifespans to enjoy, and when Mu Zheng is gone, who will he find for company? Woolen cloth?

The living are always harder than the dead.In fact, Xiaobai vaguely reminded him of this, otherwise, how could he always be indifferent to Saturday and persuade him to marry a wife and have children as soon as possible?Ordinary people have their lives to be lived by ordinary people. As alien races, they shouldn't intervene too much. That's not loving him, but harming him.

Qingyou was so dazed and dazed, Taoist Shanshi had drifted away without a trace.

The two just chatted for a while, but when Qingyou came out of the pavilion, he found that it was almost dusk and the sun was slowly setting.He couldn't help thinking of a sentence: There is no time in the mountains, but there are thousands of years in the world.

Regardless of whether the old man used any kind of spells to delay the passage of time, Qingyou's stomach was solidly hungry.He was still thinking about Fushouju's tofu skin buns, thinking that if he didn't hurry there, the shop would be closed.

When he came back with steaming steamed stuffed buns, he found that Mu Zheng was already waiting for him in the house.

"Why did you come back so early?" Qingyou said, and quickly swallowed another one, for fear that someone would snatch it from him.

"I miss you." Mu Zheng got up and smiled, kissing his lips very skillfully.

Well, if I knew it, I wouldn't eat it.Qingyou regretted it unceasingly, at least he should have rinsed his mouth first, now his lips are oily, how could he kiss him!

Mu Zheng didn't mind, as if it wasn't his oil, but Baozi's oil.He smiled narrowly, "It smells so good!"

Qingyou cheekily covered up the fact that he ate it secretly, and said: "I just passed by a rouge shop, so I got a little contaminated."

Mu Zheng looked at the things in his arms, "I've been out for so long, and I just bought some food, and didn't do anything else?"

Qingyou subconsciously thought of Taoist Shanshi's conversation, felt guilty and couldn't speak, so he could only falter and nod his head.

He seldom lied to others, but now he wanted to hide such an important matter from Mu Zheng, it was unavoidable that he felt ashamed.

But Mu Zheng didn't doubt that there was him, he only pinched his bulging cheeks, and said affectionately: "Let's serve dinner."

It turned out that he specially waited for him to come back to have a meal together, and his stomach is still empty.

Looking at the handsome and extraordinary figure under the shadow of the lamp, Qingyou was in a trance for a while.

Perhaps because of overeating and indigestion, coupled with the fact that he was full of worries, Qingyou didn't sleep very well that night.The bright and clear moonlight poured in along the bamboo window, which usually seemed to him an incomparable natural scenery, but tonight it was too dazzling.

He was fascinated by the faint moonlight.

If he really decided to follow Taoist Shanshi to Qingming Peak, how would he tell Mu Zheng?The child's matter is easy to solve, he naturally wants to leave a bloodline for the Mu family, and it will be sent by someone at that time, besides, for the sake of cultivation, he must put aside all previous distracting thoughts.However, what would Mu Zheng think of him?Would you hate him, blame him? You clearly promised to be with him for the rest of your life, but now you missed the appointment—he is a villain who betrays his promise.

Of course, it is also possible that Mu Zheng will forget about him after a while. I heard that the memory of ordinary people is not long. Maybe he will marry a wife, start a family, and start a business as usual. After ten or eight years, maybe it will not take ten years. In the eighth year of the year, when Mu Zheng recalled the story of his youth, he might be in a trance for a while, as if a name called Qingyou passed by his life, but he had already forgotten it.

Qingyou is unwilling to do this.Sometimes he felt that he was very selfish. At the beginning, because of the burden of this piece of meat in his stomach, and regardless of the situation of the Duke's Mansion, he insisted on going his own way and came to rely on Mu Zheng; Leaving a little shadow, at least remember him as a person, it is not a white acquaintance.

But how can a person want everything?God must also think that he is too greedy and unwilling to fulfill.

Qingyou was so sleepless, tossing and turning, like baking a big cake, and had to move his hands and feet from time to time.

While he was tossing and turning, Mu Zheng stood up with his arms propped up, staring at him like cold stars, "Why aren't you asleep?"

"It's too hot, I can't sleep." Qingyou hurriedly said, at that time, only half of the window was closed, and the cool breeze slowly penetrated, it was definitely not boring.

Mu Zheng was silent, and then asked: "Do you have something on your mind?"

In fact, he noticed it when Qingyou came back with the buns in his arms. Usually, the little monster always looks happy when he sees him, wishing to throw himself into his arms immediately, but today he dodges unexpectedly: he It is not fierce, and it does not know how to accept demons.

If it wasn't for the fear that the stuffing of the buns would stain his clothes, there was only one reason: he had something to hide from him, and it was something that should not be told to others.

Qingyou hesitated for a while, and felt that this was an opportunity.Dangduan kept being disturbed by it, if he was procrastinating, maybe Taoist Shanshi would lose his patience and refuse to accept him as a disciple.

He told Mu Zheng exactly what he said in the pavilion, in a nutshell: he is leaving and will never come back.

Mu Zheng's face became even more silent, and his jade-like face was covered with a layer of gloom. After a while, he asked, "Do you want to go?"

Qingyou nodded, he didn't want to lie to Mu Zheng against his will.Which monster does not look forward to fairy fate?Compared with years of penance and still mediocrity, you have to always be on guard against the thunder disaster that will wipe out your cultivation base. Of course, it would be great to become an immortal and cultivate the Dao. It can almost be said to be a dream-like vision.

Qingyou is no exception.

But for some reason, Qingyou always felt uneasy and panicked. If it was because of the guilt of breaking the appointment, it might not be the case. He and Mu Zheng were not a life-and-death agreement, and there was no need to break it. Not seeing Mu Zheng's face anymore, Qingyou felt a tightness in his chest and wanted to cry a little bit.

Of course he didn't cry, he wasn't a child anymore, how could he cry all the time, he held back his tears when Xiao Bai came to say goodbye to him, that was decades of friendship, he and Mu Zheng had only known each other for how long, so it was even more so No need.

So from Mu Zheng's perspective, he could only see the calmness on his face.Unable to tell what feelings he had in his heart, Mu Zheng just said indifferently: "Don't worry, I won't stop you. You are not counted as a servant of my Mu family, and you haven't made a written statement. It's up to you to decide where to go."

He said this half-jokingly before Shanshi Taoist came to "catch the demon", but now he mentioned it with a completely different meaning.

Qingyou was in a trance, vaguely remembering some important things, "When the baby is born, I will ask someone to bring it to you, don't worry."

He knew that this child was very important to Mu Zheng, or that it was for Madam An's job, but it was a member of the Mu family and could not be left outside.

Yu Wai had other trivial matters, Qingyou said everything he remembered.When he said something, Mu Zheng hummed, very calm, so calm that he almost thought he was a dummy.

The moonlight gradually dimmed, and Mu Zheng's face seemed to be a little unclear. He tucked Qingyou in the quilt, and said calmly: "Go to bed early, I will let someone pack up your things for you, and you can leave tomorrow morning."

Qingyou hurriedly said: "Actually, there is nothing to clean up..."

There is no need for clothes, he is going to cultivate, not to travel, so he doesn't need gorgeous silks and satins; and when he learns the technique of fasting, he can even save on food.

But he still listened to Mu Zheng and lay down obediently. That's right, he had to bring something to Daoist Shanshi as a meeting gift. That old man seems to be greedy for money, so he must try to impress him. Can live more moist.

He was just thinking wildly while gradually sinking into sleep.

But Mu Zheng couldn't fall asleep anymore, he propped up half of his body, looked down at the peaceful sleeping face of the little monster, and felt his throat was dry and uncomfortable, as if there was a paw scratching there.Naturally, he was reluctant for Qingyou to leave him, but he knew that he couldn't be so selfish. If he ruined Qingyou's dream with wishful thinking, then Qingyou would really go away; or such a flat breakup Later, Qingyou will think of him in the future, and maybe he will come back to see him.

Of course, he might not be alive by then.

Mu Zheng felt bewildered for a while, he bent down slowly, and branded a kiss on the side of the green right cheek, but he was careful not to startle him, there would never be such an intimate touch in the future.

This night is doomed to be sleepless.

Qingyou slept soundly and deeply, and when the sun was shining on his head, it was Mu Zheng who was forced by conscience to wake him up—although he didn't want to do it in his heart.

The little monster rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked at him stupidly and said, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

He is not in a hurry!Mu Zheng felt an unknown fire in his chest, wished he could slap his butt hard, and held it back with great difficulty, and said coldly, "Did you forget who you're going to see today?"

One side has to dress him, and then hire a car to go out.Mu Zheng was very tired, he felt like a loving mother who had to send her wanderer to study abroad, or a resentful wife who regretted teaching her husband to seek a title, he didn't want to be either!

Qingyou Zhiyi pondered for a while, and finally remembered the conversation between the two of them last night, but he shook his head and said: "I won't go, you should order someone to go back to Daoist Shanshi."

Mu Zheng only thought that he was angry when he got up, and immediately frowned, "Nonsense! How can you be so indiscriminate?"

Unexpectedly, the educated youth looked at him solemnly, "I'm serious! I don't want to go to Qingming Peak anymore."

"Why?" Mu Zheng was stunned. Although it was a rare piece of good news, it was as shocking as a bolt from the blue to his ears.

"Of course it's because of you!" Qingyou slipped into his arms with a smile, rubbed and rolled between his legs, and finally shook Mu Zheng's strong arm and said, "I can't bear to leave you."

He figured it out, nothing like studying hard and becoming a god, in his opinion, is not as important as the happy time in front of him.Instead of facing the majestic and deep face of Daoist Shanshi all day long, he would rather stay with Mu Zheng and dawdle - Qingyou thinks that he is really a person with no ambitions!