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

Why is it Rong Dan again?

Cangyu realized that she was almost getting used to it. Almost everyone thought that he still had some abnormal thoughts about Rong Dan. As for what Xuan Jie was thinking, he had never been able to figure it out, even if he talked openly before. Once, Cang Yu still had only a half-knowledge of Xuan Jie's thoughts.

Obviously don't mind, but very much.

But Cangyu didn't have any intention of raising an argument. When he saw Xuan Jie said this, he knew that the other party would definitely say it whether he wanted to hear it or not, so he lazily said: "Okay, then you can say it." Actually Cangyu didn't care what Xuanjie said, his enthusiasm for Rongdan was already very low at this time, knowing the flow of the novel and the cause and effect would not be of much help, Xuanjie was still cut off half of the source, and he was powerless and furious To plain acceptance.

That being the case, Rong Dan's usefulness is almost useless, everyone has a different fate, that girl is on the side of the demon king, Cang Yulian cared a little less for her.

"Ci Danfeng made a deal with her." Xuan Jie was so blinded that he couldn't see Cang Yu's mood. He watched Tianhu slowly pick up the sour berries that were about to melt, and the pulp shattered and bloomed at his fingertips. A soggy, sticky mass of purple sauce dripped onto the cloth, turning into unbearable dirt.

Just like how he felt when he mentioned it.

"What kind of deal?" Cang Yu asked patiently, he knew Xuan Jie's temper, he would never give up until he reached his goal, not to mention the rare opportunity to talk, even if it was talking about Rong Dan, he would bear it.

Xuan Jie was silent for a moment and said: "Ci Danfeng said that Rong Dan is not just a half-demon, she has some secrets, so at first he just wanted to find out the secrets of her, but now he has found it, so he wants my origin. "

As soon as the mystery was explained, Cangyu immediately became sharper and sharper: "Why? What is the secret?"

"I don't know. Ci Danfeng didn't say that. He just said that Rong Dan's blood could relieve his pain." Xuan Jie shook his head. These words are actually the limit of Ci Danfeng's ability to say. Xuan Jie, then he probably wouldn't say it.Benefits are benefits, and feelings belong to feelings. Ci Danfeng really appreciates Xuan Jie very much. If it weren't for the current embarrassing situation, he might not try to recruit Xuan Jie.

It's just that this attempt will never succeed.

Ci Danfeng knew it well, so he made the only request that could succeed.

About Rong Dan's secret, Cang Yu is very clear about this. After all, this girl is the heroine, the reincarnation of a former great god, but I don't know that Ci Danfeng will find this out, so besides Lin Yong, Ci Dan Feng also had a corresponding explanation for Rong Dan's tolerance.

Do you ease the pain...

Cangyu sighed softly, and couldn't help asking: "Did Rong Dan know?" He is not living too happily now, and he still has the energy to care for her.

Xuan Jie nodded.

Since it's your love and my wish, there's nothing to say, Rong Dan wants to become stronger, and Ci Danfeng wants to preserve this power until the day the war starts, and everyone gets what they need, even if it is Cangyu There shouldn't be a word in the beak, he silently responded, and didn't continue talking.

This topic is now closed and will not be brought up again.

Afterwards, Qianniang never came again, she was free, and she heard Cangyu and Xuan Jie mention the human world, probably she went to play in the world for a while, Cangyu didn't have the luck to meet her, naturally it was difficult to greet her, but Day after day, he went back and forth between the Huolingdi vein and the outside world, and he felt lonely, but at the same time, he felt that this was enough peace.

The green hills are peaceful and peaceful, and there is no smell of gunpowder smoke. All this is due to the person soaked in the bottom of the magma. Every year, the fox tribe will send little foxes to hand over invitations to invite Cangyu to the party. Those cubs are smart and cute , probably on purpose to soften Cang Yu's heart, but unfortunately he never agreed once, and only counted the little foxes as a yearbook, and looked coldly at those little fat guys who looked back in frustration.

A little fox is one year, and Cangyu counts it, 20 years have passed, and he has been in this world for 45 years.

In the first 20 years, he was trembling, and in the next 20 years, he sat quietly and desolately, leaving only sporadic three or four years in the middle, watching the spring flowers and autumn moons in the world, and after many years, those strong winds and waves passed by.Cangyu is not the protagonist, but an insignificant pawn in the chess game played by Tiandao. The scenery he sees is nothing but the past that is unfolding every minute and every second in the world.

Just like Shi Qing said, things in the world always lead from death to life, and from life to death.

Back then in the Liuli Palace, he couldn't stay for twenty days. He never expected that twenty years in the Huolingdimai would seem like the blink of an eye.

Bei Xiuran died last year. The 40-year-old king failed to fulfill his ambitions. He was overwhelmed by years of fighting and shouldering the heavy responsibilities of the country, and finally died of illness in the depths of winter.The newly appointed little emperor is said to be very respectful to Chun Ge, and did not really regard her as a demon king. It is a pity that the person who really kept Chun Ge is gone. With the smell of alcohol and unmelted snowflakes, he is like a foreigner who is out of place in the green hills that are like spring all the year round.

She stood outside the vein of Huo Ling, with the snow on her body dripping down, she didn't call Cang Yu, but just stood quietly, looking at the late moon in Qingqiu, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Cangyu stood at the entrance of the cave and looked at her, feeling that things in the world always seem to be easy at first, and then gradually become painful. Xuanjie finally got better after these years, and shouted to him in the back: "Cangyu, yes Is anyone here?"

"No one." Cangyu answered him, then turned around and said calmly, "No one came, I was just enjoying the snow."

Xuan Jie suddenly became interested, he didn't want to go out because it would be too cold, so he said, "Cangyu, I want to see the snow."

"Ah—" Cangyu was stunned for a moment, and said softly, "Where did I get the snow for you."

It was only then that Xuan Jie remembered that it had been many years since he saw the four seasons in the human world. Being imprisoned in Qingqiu was good or bad. He was not angry with Qingqiu, let alone hated. He didn't care about Chunge, and he didn't mind that Chunge didn't care about him, but he just felt that Cangyu didn't like it.

"Do you really want to see the snow?" Cangyu asked.

Xuan Jie thought for a while and said, "Yes."

Cangyu looked at him thoughtfully, and asked some more questions, nothing more than talking about the mountains and rivers in the world, the mountains and rivers are magnificent, and asked Xuanjie if he wanted to see them all.

Zhuzhao nodded sincerely, dancing in the air, it was a burning flame, it seemed that it would never be dark.

Cangyu didn't say apologetic words, never took the responsibility on his own head, he just watched the jumping flames silently, as if he saw the indifferent and young life behind the flames, the candlelight was different from him, not so dark and preoccupied , without such complicated thoughts, without such breathless pressure, let go of what should be let go, care about what should be cared about, not as greedy as Cangyu.

"Okay." In the end Cangyu just said, "You will see."

Xuanjie didn't know what Cangyu was going to do, but he believed it, so he nodded and jumped back into the sea of ​​flames.

There is only fire in the veins of Huo Ling, and there is nothing else, no green grass, no sky and bright moon, and even no sound. Time seems to be meaningless here, and life and death stagnate in an instant.

Xuan Jie has countless curiosity about the world, but these questions and curiosities do not have to be answered. If there is really no other way, as long as he stays with Cang Yu, he will feel that the world is very happy, just like Shi Qing. Normally, even during the waiting time, she feels happy and fulfilled, because she knows that Fuli will come back eventually, and they will be together after all.

Compared with the many things that cannot be determined, this kind of waiting for an answer is hardly torture.

In the next few days, Cangyu often combed his hair. His nine tails were fluffy and soft, and his fur was snow-white. When the stone comb was brushed slightly, he could occasionally get soft clouds like cotton wool, which quickly gathered into several small groups, which made Xuan Xie couldn't help being a little worried that Cangyu's tail would be so bald.A few days later, those snow-white hair balls were forcibly squeezed into weird animal shapes by Cangyu, and their faces were painted with berry and grass juice, and it was barely recognizable that they were the two of them.

Xuan Jie thought it was funny, he thought of those clay puppets many, many years ago, they are gone now, I don’t know when they disappeared, maybe it was when his heart and lungs were cut open, maybe it was some unknown time It was left behind, so he reached out to touch the hairball of Cangyu, and burned a fluffy tail, almost destroying the whole hairball.

When Cangyu came back, Xuanjie lurked in the sea of ​​flames and pretended to be dead, allowing him to face the scorched-grey hairball fox.

Cangyu looked at the innocent hair ball, but was not angry, but said calmly: "There are only two of them in the world. If you accidentally destroy them, they will be gone." He pinched the hair ball for several days, The nine tails that were piled together shrank a small circle visible to the naked eye, and finally a new tail slowly grew out.

Did this little ball of hair fall from Cangyu's tail? It can't be said to be a divine object, but it can more or less resist the heat of the lower Huoling's veins, but if Xuan Jie makes a move, there is absolutely no way to escape the disaster .

Xuan Jie knew he was wrong, so he didn't dare to say anything more. He was vaguely aware of how Cangyu wanted to fulfill his promise, but the idea was not clear and clear, so he couldn't help thinking to himself: If Cangyu gives me his tail To describe the magnificent scenery of the world, I am afraid that if you are really bald, you will not be able to describe one ten-thousandth of it.

Cangyu is always beyond Xuanjie's expectation, no matter what it is.

On the third day after the two fur balls were made, Cangyu left without knowing where he was going. At first Xuanjie thought he was just going out to relax as usual and would be back soon, but it was not until the Qingqiu Fox Clan When the little chubby fox yelled loudly at the door, Xuan Jie vaguely realized that Cangyu seemed to have been away for too long.

There is no sun and moon in the fire spirit veins, so naturally there is no concept of time, and the length and length are not exact.

Xuan Jie searched for a long time in the cave, and finally confirmed that Cang Yu had left—to this day, he guarded Xuan Jie for 21 years.