What is wrong with raising snakes?

Xuan Qingci stared at the snake soup on the table, stretched out the snake letter to test the smell, for a while, his nose was filled with the strong smell of soup, the smell of meat mixed with the smell of shallot foam, making it swallow .

Yan Fenglang saw the "gulu" under its mouth roll, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he pushed the soup bowl forward.

The blue snake stood up, and the red snake's head stretched out to test the mouth of the bowl. The snake Xinzi spit out quickly, and Yan Fenglang felt as if he saw the transparent liquid secreted from its tongue, which was shining.

However, he waited for a long time but did not wait for Xuan Qingci to speak, he just poked his head and stared at Tang Shui.

"what happened?"

Before Xuan Qingci could reply, Yan Fenglang felt a little strange, took a spoon and put it near his mouth and blew it. After taking a sip, he felt that there was nothing wrong with it, and he thought it was pretty good. When he turned his head, he saw Xuan Qingci staring at a pair of red eyes Stare at yourself.

"You don't like it? I think..."

Xuan Qingci ignored him, turned his head and waited at the mouth of the soup bowl, the snake's body unconsciously approached the soup bowl, but bounced off the moment it touched the bowl, now Yan Fenglang finally understood, I don't know where to find it A fan was opened "swish" to cool down the soup bowl.

Finally, after the bowl of snake soup had cooled down a bit, Xuan Qingci quietly moved his head over, stuck out his tongue to test the temperature again, and then began to suck in small mouthfuls.Yan Fenglang immediately moved over to it, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

There was a green onion floating on the snake soup, Xuan Qingci concentrated on drinking the soup, he didn't care about the onion floating over, he was a little choked up, so he raised his head slowly, so the green onion was hanging on the snake's mouth like this , hanging from both sides.

Yan Fenglang let out a "puchi" laugh, and poked the onion viciously, and the onion rippled.

Xuan Qingci lowered his eyes and glanced at Yan Fenglang's hand, and retracted his head in a "swish", so the onion fell on Yan Fenglang's finger, swinging back and forth on it, and his face immediately turned black up.

Xuan Qingci looked at him amusedly, turned his head and stared at the few pieces of meat lying in the bowl, and opened his snake's mouth wide to bite.Yan Fenglang, who was watching it eating from the side, raised his eyebrows, secretly marveling, he never thought that it could open its mouth so wide!

But what he didn't expect was that its mouth could be even bigger!

Xuan Qingci was quite dissatisfied with the stewed snake meat. He opened his mouth and swallowed several pieces, but it felt rather greasy in his mouth. Rinse mouth with a few sips of water.

Yan Fenglang stared dumbfounded at it lying down on the table to rest after eating and drinking, poked it a few times with his fingers, and said, "Are you full?"

Xuan Qingci didn't reply, but wrapped herself around Yan Fenglang's arm, put the snake's head on his shoulder, spit out the snake's letter and yawned, her red eyes were covered with water mist, as if she was about to fall asleep.

Yan Fenglang glanced out the window and realized that it was noon, so he picked up Xuan Qingci's tail and went to the couch, undressed and rested.

Xuan Qingci lay on Yan Fenglang's body, opened his eyes after a while, and stared at the blue shadow at the crack of the door with a complicated expression.He turned his head to look at Yan Fenglang who was sleeping soundly, stood up quietly, walked around Yan Fenglang and climbed down from the edge of the bed, slowly approached the door, and slipped out cautiously after turning into a person.

Yan Fenglang took a deep breath, slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of anger flashed.

"What exactly do you want from me?" Xuan Qingci asked coldly, crossing his arms.

The person in front of him was Xiao Er who was delivering the food, but at this moment, his eyes were dark and his face was ashen, looking like he was dying.

He approached Xuan Qingci, with a bad expression on his face: "Who is he?"

Xuan Qingci looked at the person in front of him who was only half a palm away from him, took half a step back, looked him up and down, and asked, "Why did you become like this?"

"Xiaoer" laughed self-deprecatingly: "These are all thanks to them... I would like to thank you for letting me see them clearly."

"What do you mean?"

"It means...how you died, so I died."

Xuan Qingci gasped, and frowned in disbelief. Mo Qing was one of the people who framed him at the beginning, but later he turned and rescued him once, so that he still hasn't figured out the reason.Now that Mo Qing appeared in front of him again in this form, it really puzzled him.

"They... killed you because you saved me?"

Mo Qing snorted coldly, and said, "If it's just like this, I won't be frozen under Yuechi for 40 years."

Xuan Qingci folded his arms, his expression became more indifferent, and there was no wave in his calm tone: "So why are you looking for me today? For revenge?"

"Yes!" Mo Qing approached him with burning eyes, "Don't you want to? Don't you have the slightest bit of revenge for what they did to you?"

"You're right, I don't want revenge."

Mo Qing showed an expression of "as expected", and grabbed Xuan Qingci's shoulder with one hand, but Xuan Qingci slapped him away. A look of disgust gradually appeared on his face, and a murderous look quickly flashed across his red eyes.

"Is it because of that person?" Mo Qing pointed to a room on the upper right, and whispered, "I have been in Yuechi for 40 years, and I watched you wait for him for 40 years... Did he make you forget the past? thing?"

"Enough." Xuan Qingci scolded in a cold voice, Yan Fenglang's message came out of Mo Qing's mouth, he just felt a prick in his heart, "You are the one who wants revenge, why bother to involve me?"

After finishing speaking, Xuan Qingci was about to leave, but Mo Qing behind him clenched his fists in anger and made a creaking sound.

He was not reconciled, Xuan Qingci was rescued by others, and he was rebuilt into a human form, even if that person left Xuan Qingci in the end, wouldn't he come back after 40 years?But what about myself?Frozen by them under the Yuechi, froze to death and starved to death, became a lonely ghost and was still frozen there, if it wasn't for that person confronting a little ghost under the Yuechi the day before yesterday, I still don't know when Only then can it be released!After finally finding Xuan Qingci, he actually abandoned the past completely!

"Don't you want to know what's going on? Are you really willing to live your whole life in a daze!"

Xuan Qingci gritted his teeth and said, "No, I don't want to know anything."

He took a few steps forward, and suddenly turned his face away.

Mo Qing saw it, and quickly asked, "Why, have you changed your mind?"

"Remember to let him go."

Mo Qing only felt extremely embarrassed, and was so angry that he cast a spell with one hand, but was stopped by Xuan Qingci with his bare hands, and walked towards the house without looking back.

However, Xuan Qingci did not go back, standing at the door of the room hesitating, what Mo Qing said did attract his attention, why are they so afraid of him?Why do you have to get rid of yourself?Why... why is she unwilling to recognize me?

The sun at noon in winter was not lukewarm, and Xuan Qingci's back was a little warm. He turned to look at the sky, where there was no cloud in the sky, and the blue was clear.

Mo Qing said that he died just like himself, and was sealed under Yuechi for 40 years, that is to say... not long after he was rescued by Yan Fenglang, he was thrown in, but why didn't he find out? ?

Xuan Qingci stared at the door again, as if he could see the people inside through the door.

He saw Yan Fenglang's past in his spiritual consciousness, he saw that he was hit by 49 thunderbolts for doing everything for the ghost gate with double stars, he saw that he was fighting against the entire icy heaven with a fiery heart, and he also saw that he fought for a few people. The soul does not hesitate to use its own soul power to support the Dao of Reincarnation... And as for myself, I didn't tell Yan Fenglang anything, closed the past, let myself escape from the past, did I really think those things were over?

He took a deep breath and took a big breath of air-conditioning for himself, his heart was shaking more and more.

"Why are you standing here?"

Xuan Qingci didn't look back, but instead asked: "Why are you here?"

"I was going to the palace. I saw you standing here worried, so I came down to take a look." Cang Yunbai approached him while talking, leaning on Xuan Qingci's head and looking in through the crack of the door. Ci is half a head taller, and his figure is tall. When he leaned over, he almost wanted to embrace him in his arms, "What do you see?"

Xuan Qingci saw him winking, and pushed him away: "Are you going to the palace? I'm going too."

"What are you going to do?" Cang Yunbai looked down at the collar that was messed up by Xuan Qingci, stretched out his hand to caress it, and continued, "Reported to Lord Yan?"

"Why should I report to him where I'm going?" Xuan Qingci asked strangely, turning into a young snake and wrapping itself around the hairpin on Cang Yunbai's head, yelling at him to leave quickly.

Cang Yunbai reached out his hand to touch the hairpin, made sure that it would not fall off, sighed, glanced helplessly at the door, and left quickly.

Xuan Qingci has never been to the imperial palace in the human world. I heard that it is so heavily guarded that not even a mosquito can fly in, let alone a snake as big and brightly colored as myself. If there is a way to enter, of course he will go and see.

After noon, the sun rose unexpectedly, and Cang Yunbai came to Xuanyuansong's bedroom according to his memory, with red walls and black tiles, and a palace behind it.Xuan Qingci sat motionless on Cang Yunbai's hairpin, if someone else saw it, they might think it was a hairpin.

Cang Yunbai stood outside the window, which was facing a cypress sapling in the yard. The sapling was only half as tall as a person, but it took up the entire yard.

"Puff Sisi~"

I remember him.

Xuan Qingci spat out She Xinzi softly. When he first saw him, this man was unkempt, crying to Cang Yunbai, and finally passed out holding a dead tree.Now his head is white, he is wrapped in a thick fur coat and sitting on the kang, he can see this person shaking from a long distance away, it seems that he is terminally ill and cannot be cured.

"What...is the sound outside?"

The voice is also much older.

Xuan Qingci quietly climbed up to the eaves on one side, and found that when Cang Yunbai looked at the Emperor, he showed a familiar expression, which he had seen on Yan Fenglang's face before.

"I'm old... I'm old... I feel tired after living for more than 40 years, and I don't know how that person lived for so long..."

"Your Majesty, don't think about these things. Your fortune is as high as the sky, and you will live a long life."

"You don't talk to me about these things, and no one will believe what you say."

Cang Yunbai saw Xuanyuan Song leaning to one side, shaking into a ball holding a Mrs. Tang. He was not as weak as he is today. He could fish in ice water in winter, and soak in cold water for an hour in hot summer without catching cold. , I can't do it now, I can't blow a little wind, and I have to be wrapped up tightly wherever I go, it's all caused by the past few years.

"I just want to take another look...to see if it can still come back to life."

"Your Majesty, it's been almost 20 years, give up."

"If it's really dead, it would have withered long ago, where can it still be stuck there?"

The purple-clothed waiter bent his back and followed Xuanyuan Song's gaze through the window. Cang Yunbai blocked the window motionlessly. From this gaze, he happened to meet Xuanyuan Song's eyes, but Xuanyuan Song's gaze passed through Cang Yun cypress.

"Puff Sisi~"

What on earth are you here for?

Cang Yunbai looked suddenly lonely, Xuan Qingci seemed to see him crying, only to see him turn around and shake his sleeves, calling for a cold wind.

Cypress trees do not bloom in mid-winter, which is contrary to common sense.

"What's the sound? Quick! Go and show me! Is it a leaf?"

The waiter sighed, but he didn't dare to relax, and ran out all the way.

Xuanyuan Song didn't care about the fur clothes on his body, and ran out without even wearing his shoes. He had a hunch that it was Cang Yunbai who was coming.

"Your Majesty! The leaves are blooming...the leaves are blooming...this is a miracle from heaven!"

Cang Yunbai stood beside Xuanyuan Song, walked in front of him after a long while, he saw Xuanyuan Song's eyes slowly turning red, then covered by mist, and a tear fell from the corner of his eye.

"You are..."

"Cang Yunbai."