I heard that I am an affectionate male supporting role [Transmigration Book]

There is nothing in Liuli Palace, and there is no way to do something to pass the time. Shiqing has disappeared without a trace since that day. No matter how I look for it, no one can be seen. It seems that they are going to keep Cangyu and Xuanjie locked up until the second child is born to respond to the national policy.

Cangyu slept on the mussel bed for a few days and her back was sore. This place almost created a perfect place for the young couple. It is very suitable for full warmth and lust. After all, the only thing you can see at twelve hours a day is each other. If you're lucky, you might see jellyfish and splashing water. It's just that two unemotional people have to mess up after being locked up for a long time, let alone the two of them.

It's a pity that Xuanjie has been in a weak state for a long time, and the Liuli Palace is more suitable for shooting horror movies than the shooting base of the bed scene. Sometimes Cangyu walks in the endless corridors, looking at his own reflection on the clear ice in the palace, even You will doubt who you are.

After less than half a month in the Liuli Palace, Cangyu became sluggish visibly with the naked eye, and I didn't know it. I saw it, maybe I thought it was he, not Xuan, who was attacked by the combination of the black flood dragon and the heart demon. untie.

Xuanjie never asked about Cangyu's depression, probably because he felt that the reason for Tianhu's poor spirit was exactly the same as his own, both of which belonged to "dissatisfaction with desire". As for which desire is not important at all, no matter which one it is, he can't help I was busy, so I had to hold Cangyu in my arms like a teddy bear during the break time.Sometimes the wounds in his body were too painful, and he would ask Cangyu to change back to its original appearance and bury his whole body in the long hair of the sky fox.

This is the law that Cang Yu slowly figured out later.

If the moon was bright enough that night—according to Shi Qing, it was when a certain ancestor of Xuan Jie was in a strange mood in the moon, then Tianhu would occasionally tease Xuan Jie with a bit of joking interest, as if he was still not weaned. Most of the time, he would not say anything, but he just felt a little melancholy.

Occasionally, such strange thoughts would appear when being with the children she raised. Cangyu couldn't help but recall whether Xuanjie was like this when she was younger, but the memory is blank and clean. Son, I have lived until now to know what pain is.

It would seem a little funny to say that Xuan Jie is painful, especially when he has such a face.Cangyu held Xuanjie in his arms, and suddenly felt that he was holding a young man who hadn't fully grown up, which made him suddenly feel a little guilty.

It's not because he slept with Xuan Jie, but Cangyu is actually a little tired of such a boring and boring life, but every time he sees Xuan Jie's face, this guilt surges up again.This is where the badness and contradictions of human nature lie. Before that, Cangyu had sworn that all heaven and earth would follow Xuan Jie, and that if the verdict related to Beihai came down, the two of them would bear it together.

But now that he had just spent a few boring days with Xuan Jie, Cangyu couldn't take it anymore, and he couldn't get rid of this feeling of depression for a while.

It's like eating a patient's meal in a hospital, no matter how bad the meal is, you have to swallow it, and you don't necessarily die for the delicious food, so Cangyu can only hold back no matter how boring it is.

People are too realistic. You can go with Daoshan Oil Pan, but you can’t eat hospital meals with you. After all, Xuanjie spends most of his time recovering from his injuries. If he stays like this, Cangyu might have to learn how to talk to fish .

In order to prevent herself from going down the path of a scumbag, Cangyu decided to find something to do for herself. No spell, no matter how ingenious, can be created out of nothing. To be more scientific, everyone follows the law of energy conservation. Even if there is no rice or food, the gods can't conjure roast chicken, otherwise Qingqiu Cangyu wouldn't be bitter to eat the fruit in those days.

The Liuli Palace is full of wind, snow and water, so it’s okay to make some ice sculptures. If you want to conjure a mahogany lounge chair or delicious food from a distance, it’s tantamount to a fool’s dream.

Cangyu has no choice but to bully the fish in the water to play with, and occasionally sit on the ice to soak his feet—he can only soak in cold water, and he can’t use spells. The water surface is too big. The whole water boils, let alone the ability to do it, the Liuli Palace must first become a boiling pot, and the water will directly become fish soup.

Of course, the main reason is that Cangyu really doesn't have this ability.

Today, as always, the Liuli Palace lives up to its name. There is nothing but a glass-like ice wall. The clam bed is barely a bed, but the sleep is not comfortable. That group of flames is not in the shape of a human, but the little monster when they first met, the giant beast in the dream.

Occasionally, a school of fish would come to peck and kiss Cangyu's feet. He frightened the fish away with a light kick of the water.

When a person is bored, he can do anything. Instead of erupting in silence, he will be abnormal in silence. Cangyu doesn't want to choose any of them. He decides to find some fun for himself. He is ready to spend the whole afternoon on "Manual" is up.

Cangyu's time law is unexpectedly easy to ponder in this almost closed glazed palace.

Xuan Jie does not sleep for twelve hours, he often wakes up from time to time, just like when Shi Qing visited him the only time, it just depends on whether he wants to wake up, or whether he wants to do something else thing.Shi Qing and Fu Li didn't take this small injury too seriously. To Zhu Zhao, the recuperation of thousands of years was just a snap of the fingers, but it was far beyond the life Xuan Jie knew.

Unless it is really intolerable, Xuan Jie will share this pain with Cang Yu for a short time, but most of the time, he is not willing to fully show this vulnerable side to Tianhu.

He wasn't a kid after all.

Cangyu would not guard Xuanjie alone, he did so in the first few days, until he was so bored that he was about to learn to count Xuanjie's hair, no one could last 24 hours and could only watch Being alone is harder than going to jail.After that, Tianhu often walked outside the Liuli Palace, occasionally talking about swimming fish or the unlucky ice layer. There was no sound and nothing to say here. Sometimes I miss Qingqiu.

But Cangyu was afraid that Xuanjie would think too much, even Qingqiu was unwilling to say too much.

In the next few hours, Cangyu will not return to the Liuli Palace, so naturally he will not confirm whether Xuanjie is still on the clam bed.

This is the difference between children and adults.

There is a wonderful connection and induction between Zhuzhao. Cangyu can't find Shiqing, but it doesn't mean that Xuanjie can't find Shiqing.The other party stayed in the deepest part of the palace. This palace was no different from the outside, even more like a cage. The world was so big that she could go anywhere, but she was willing to be a prisoner for love, and trapped herself in the prison forever. here.

This is Zhuzhao's real destiny, and Xuanjie can't escape either, or rather, he came to look for Shiqing for such a destiny.

"I want to leave here." Xuan Jie was still coughing, his injuries were too severe, and the blow from the inner demon prompted him to transform quickly, and the newborn was pushed to the limit by the black dragon before he could adapt, some words from He never said it, such as how painful the pain is, he would clumsily tell Cangyu those ordinary and plain words, even if they are meaningless.

It's like blood and flesh being reborn from being smashed, and this process is repeated continuously, like a wound being torn open and then healed again. No one is more familiar with this feeling than Xuan Jie. When he was young, When fighting monsters, his dark nails often left repeated wounds, but the flame eliminated the breath and taste of blood, and those painful wounds would heal quickly. Chishuishui once surprised his body, almost Appreciating Xuanjie in awe and complexity is like a precise killing weapon.

Now it's just superimposing the experience of childhood, and speeding up a lot.

He was reborn amidst the brokenness, and after the rebirth, he was broken again. This is the process of metamorphosis.

"You?" Shi Qing sneered, without any sense of irony, she just seemed to think this sentence was a bit ridiculous, so she laughed openly, "Is it you, or that little fox?"

Xuan Jie stared at her quietly, and asked back, "Is there any difference between your thinking and Fu Li's?"

The smile on Shi Qing's face faded a lot. She looked at Xuan Jie, and it seemed that she was looking at Fu Li in her heart through Xuan Jie. There was some helpless connivance in her eyes, similar to Cang Yu's eyes, but not Exactly the same.Shi Qing was more ruthless, her eyes even revealed a bit of indifference like the palm of her hand, as if she had known the ending since Xuan Jie stepped into this palace.

"I thought you would like my arrangement more. You should understand that once you leave here, he won't be just your little fox, but more, other identities." Shi Qing sighed softly, "He won't just look at you anymore."

Xuan Jie replied calmly: "He will never be my little fox. From the beginning until now, I have never had such an idea. He will never belong to me. He belongs to Qingqiu." Great Elder, he is Cangyu, he...he had a past that I didn't participate in, no matter how much I desire, he will never be mine."

"You're stronger than I thought." Shi Qing frowned slightly, but she didn't expect this, she couldn't help reaching out to touch Xuan Jie's brow, and said in a low voice, "You have to go on your own in the future , me and your father will not help you all the time."

"Ah."

Xuan Jie nodded, and went out soon, he was going to his destiny, just like many candlelights looking for their mates, forever and ever.

Shi Qing thought for no reason: This child should be very good.