Three poisons

Although it was the exact same face, Xu Shuyan had indeed called him "husband" countless times before, but now he found it difficult to ask him to speak.

No matter how much he looks like, he only knows Gu Rong, but not Rong Kuo.

Husband?

What kind of husband is he?

then.

"I can't say it," Xu Shuyan said sincerely, and paused, a little afraid that the ghost emperor would become angry and send him to be a dung beetle, and he added, "...I'm divorced, what's the name 'husband' ?”

After speaking, he felt that his tone seemed impolite, and was about to withdraw and reorganize his words, but at this moment, he saw that the man standing by the window smiled.

Xu Shuyan thought to himself, it is really hard to guess the mind of the superior──

Being disobedient and being contradicted by words, but being very happy, maybe this is the secret of the big shots?

After a pause, he was afraid that the other party would be laughing back from anger, so Xu Shuyan called out cautiously: "Rong Kuo?"

The man by the window moved, and raised his hand lazily. When the hand brushed across his chest, the hideous scar on his chest disappeared completely. He responded with a casual "hmm".

Xu Shuyan's heart was heavy: "Zhao Changdeng said I was that Hong Luan?"

The man raised his eyelids and glanced at him. He didn't say anything, so he should have acquiesced.

Xu Shuyan didn't even have time to be surprised that he was actually a god, so he thought for a while and asked another question: "We, were we once a fairy couple? I call you my husband?"

As soon as the question was asked, it was like a stone sinking into the sea.

After a long time, the black-haired young man almost thought that he might not get the answer. This time, he heard the other party's voice open slowly, "No. I have been in the underworld for thousands of years, and you are in the moon. From the old temple to the feast of the Hundred Immortals, we hardly ever meet each other."

Xu Shuyan: "?"

The man added: "I haven't spoken a few times either."

Xu Shuyan: "Then you asked me to call you 'husband'—"

"You asked for it yourself." He disrupted Xu Shuyan's speech without haste, with a hint of ridicule and mockery in his voice, "It seems that you really don't remember anything."

"..." Xu Shuyan was a little speechless, and after thinking about it, he said honestly, "I don't remember."

How can you take me?

Didn't you remember everything when you were Gu Rong?

"Before you entered the world that day, you quietly asked to see Fengdu," the man said, "You were worried that those people who offended before would take advantage of you to go down to the world and make your life miserable when you were a mortal, so you came to ask me for help." ──To tell you the truth, in my opinion, you deserve it right..."

Rong Kuo said a lot.

Xu Shuyan listened in shock, because Gu Rong almost never spoke like this, and just jumped out word by word.

At this time, the black-haired young man certainly didn't know that Rong Kuo was actually less talkative than Gu Rong, but when he met Hong Luan, a stupid thing with an unusual brain circuit, he couldn't suppress his desire to complain.

"I beg you to protect me well?" Xu Shuyan grasped the point.

The man curled up his lips mockingly, and squeezed out a word: "Yes."

Xu Shuyan couldn't believe it: "You are the majestic ghost emperor of Fengdu, and you have nothing to do with me except for the messy mandarin ducks in "Marriage Immortal Class Book"──"

His voice lowered in the cold glance of the man, and he thought for a long time before he could complete the words: "...So why don't I think you will help me so easily?"

"You're not stupid."

"..."

"You used the excuse that I removed you from the "Fate Book of Immortal Marriage" in a moment of confusion and affected your marriage for generations to come to an end, and said that I insisted that I owe you a favor."

"Say it hard?"

"Otherwise Mozixian will give you free play? It's a good Nuwa artifact──isn't this compensation?"

"Material compensation is material compensation, but about spiritual loss—"

"Well," the man said calmly, "It's really a reincarnation, and the words are exactly the same, which makes people feel very heartburning."

"..." Xu Shuyan saw that he didn't seem to be angry because he was too lazy to talk to him, so he became more courageous, "Is this the reason why you were reincarnated as Gu Rong and then broke my leg?"

"It was an accident." The man didn't seem guilty at all, "Who knew that that thing could smash you like that, and after you appeared in Fengdu, I didn't want to break your leg..."

Just as Xu Shuyan was about to ask "Really?", he heard a man's unhesitating voice in his ears──

"I just want to screw your head off. Throughout the ages, when the chaos first opened, anyone who dared to threaten my Rongkuo should have not been born yet."

"..."

Xu Shuyan said nothing.

But it was written clearly on his face, so why am I still standing here?

Xu Shuyan: Innocent (pretending).

The man leaning against the window squinted at him, curled his thin lips, and smiled: "I wonder why I followed you down to earth to look at you in the end?"

Xu Shuyan nodded.

"Because before you left Fengdu that day, you shamelessly called me Husband," Rong Kuo said indifferently, "Your name 'Husband' is very nice."

"..."

Xu Shuyan didn't expect that he would be so brazen when he was a god──

He blushed symbolically, but didn't dare to admit it. Hearing the man laughing in his ear, his heart skipped a beat.

He thought of the day when he married Gu Rong a long time ago, when Gu Rong held his hand and coaxed him to call him Husband.

That day, the cold, glamorous and noble Young Master Gu who was famous in the ancient Yancheng, smiled softly, with a deep voice, coaxing him patiently to call him "Husband", he also smiled like this and said: It sounds good.

... There are so many ups and downs in a person's life.

But Xu Shuyan is very sure and sure, at least for that second, the surrounding air, burning red candles, and the bed full of red dates, longan and lotus seeds are all synonymous with sweetness.

……

With the mortal "Commander Gu" waking up, Fengducheng once again lost their beloved Lord Ghost Emperor.

Gu Rong didn't lie down for a few days before going to the battlefield.

At that time, Bai Chulian hadn't closed his eyes properly for several days and nights, so when he first met Bai Yi, the godson who protected his "father" had a very ugly expression on his face.

Fortunately, Bai Yi was not such an ignorant person at the moment of national affairs. He just urged Bai Chulian to hand over the information in hand, and then carried him back to the White Mansion.

──At this time, those Japanese thieves had been stopped hundreds of miles outside the ancient Yancheng for more than a few days.

Their intentions were very clear. They knew that the ancient Yancheng was backed by mountains and rivers, and food and grass were difficult to transport. They thought that they would delay Bai Chulian and Gu Rong to death, but they didn't expect that Gu Rong would survive in the end...

Moreover, Commander Gu seems to use his troops more like a god than he imagined.

Those Japanese thieves don't know that during the day, Gu Rong is still Gu Rong, and when the sun sets, sometimes it is Rong Kuo──

If there is a problem during the day, let Rong Kuo come in at night and solve it. The people outside have already given Gu Rong a new nickname, "Ye Zhuge".

Rong Kuo's "god descending" is aboveboard, the two are originally one person, so the difference in temperament is not too big, and others can't see it.

Only the insider, Xu Shuyan, sneered. When others asked, he half-jokingly said, maybe you, Commander Gu, were once the god of war who led a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers to fight against the demons when Pangu opened the sky?

Naturally none of those people took it seriously.

But Gu Rong listened too much, and the look in Xu Shuyan's eyes became more and more strange.

One morning, when the two were sitting at the dining table, Gu Rong suddenly said, "Xu Shuyan, are you sure we don't have past lives?"

At that time, Xu Shuyan was still rushing to work in the underworld, he was a little anxious to eat, and his eyesight was not good──

I didn't bother to answer, just poked the fried dough sticks with chopsticks.

I poked it a few times and didn't hit it.

Gu Rong saw it, and reluctantly used her chopsticks to pick up the fritters and put them near Xu Shuyan's lips. Seeing his dull eyes flicker, she turned her head and took a bite of his chopsticks.

The man felt empty for no reason.

He never asked about Xu Shuyan's eyes, presumably it had something to do with him going to hell and being rescued by force...

Originally, the black-haired young man didn't say anything, so it was difficult for him to ask.

It's just that people who don't believe in strange powers and gods recently have frequent dreams, and in their dreams──

In the dream, there was Yinchao Difu. Gu Rong, dressed in a black official uniform, sat upright on the high hall, facing Huang Quandao.

Surrounded by hundreds of ghosts, he knew that he was just waiting for someone.

... It's not some kind of infatuation, it's just that he has a little bit of hope in the endless years that are so long that there is no end to it.

That's it.

And that person, sitting next to him now, was having breakfast with his chopsticks in an unrefined way.

"...Xu Shuyan?"

"Ok?"

The dark-haired young man subconsciously turned his head in the direction of the sound.

When he was stared at with some blank eyes, and the words came to his lips, Gu Rong suddenly couldn't ask. He didn't want to ask what happened to Xu Shuyan's eyes, nor did he want to ask where Xu Shuyan went missing for a few days...

Gu Rong vaguely realized that the man in Huashang from the underworld might not be someone else.

But he didn't want to ask that much either.

Putting down his chopsticks, he thought for a while and said, "In a few days, as soon as the reinforcements from the north arrive, and the new naval forces will be put into use, both the sea and the land will work together, and the Japanese pirates are now troubled both internally and externally. I guess this war will be very soon." It's about to end...by then, have you thought about our affairs?"

soon?

Xu Shuyan thought blankly, how fast?

In Xu Shuyan's eyes, in front of the Nie Jingtai, Huangquan Road, there are countless new ghosts every day. Regardless of Gu Rong, he also knows that this battle is not easy──

Hundreds of thousands of soldiers fall every day.

Use flesh and blood to build a "safety wall" that separates the war from the homeland.

"After the war, people don't have to die every day," Xu Shuyan said in an irrelevant answer, "It's pretty good."

Gu Rong was a little impatient: "Have you fallen in love with someone else?"

Xu Shuyan: "What?"

Gu Rong: "Are you willing to remarry me?"

Xu Shuyan: "Why do you ask me to answer a different question every time?"

Gu Rong: "The last one."

Xu Shuyan: "Let's forget it, the male character who speaks such lines in the playbook usually won't survive the next page of the script."

Gu Rong: "..."

Gu Rong's face was very ugly.

Xu Shuyan was completely opposite to him. He felt that it didn't matter whether bigamy was bigamy or not, because he was destined to spend his whole life entangled with Gu Rong.

People can believe in their fate but not accept their fate, but the predestined things written on the "Book of Marriage in Immortal Class" does not mean that they will be erased, that's all.

At this time, he didn't know whether the name of "Hongluan" had been re-engraved by someone with clumsy notes next to the rough traces of the crossed-out name.

"Gu Rong, I don't believe in something so illusory as a marriage contract," Xu Shuyan put down his chopsticks, and touched the man's hand on the table fumblingly, "But I'm sure, we will probably be inseparable from now on. "

You saved my life and I saved yours.

I once lost a leg because of selfishness and evil because of loving you, and I was willing to sacrifice my own eyes to save you.

... You see, this book has already been messed up.

Counting clearly is probably a matter of a lifetime.

But Xu Shuyan is not troubled by this, instead he feels quite at ease, he found that he likes this kind of life where the results can be seen at a glance──

When he was born, he would be with Gu Rong.

After his death, Gu Rong will be wearing that black imperial robe and waiting for him on the other side of the Naihe Bridge.

You might frown, looking at him exactly the same as when you were frowning at the table at this moment, and complaining to him, why are you so slow?

"Xu Shuyan."

A voice from beside him interrupted Xu Shuyan's thoughts, and he lazily said "hmm".

"Then you call 'Husband' again and I'll listen to you," Gu Rong said, "After all, these two words are probably the only words you have said in your life, and they are still cute."

"How likable?"

"It makes me resist the urge to wring your head off and kick it like a ball."

"..."

"Call."

"Husband."

"Ah."

The man nodded in satisfaction.

That's right.