The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

"Why date? Isn't being single nice?"

Immersed in the beautiful atmosphere of getting rich quickly, Song Nian couldn't extricate himself.

"What does it mean to be in a relationship? Why do you say someone is fragrant?"

A look of disappointment flashed across Qi Yu's face.

Seeing the people happily taking away the things given by the gods, with smiles on everyone's faces, Qi Yu felt very lonely.

The gods don't like him?

Yes, he asked this question so abruptly that it must have scared the gods.

"It was the Imperial who offended me."

After finally moving the huge box of gold into the safe and locking it, Song Nian listened to Qi Yu's apology.

"What I mean is, marriage is a woman's grave. I have no plans to jump into the grave for the time being, so I didn't get married."

grave?

That's not where the dead live.

Why would the gods say this?

Could it be that you have ever suffered emotional trauma?

The more Qi Yu thought about it, the more embarrassed his expression became. Who could dare to betray such a kind and pure girl like Nian'er?

His Nian'er must have been in great pain at that time.

If he knew who that unfaithful man was, he would definitely tear him apart.

"I don't know who is blind, but I promise that I will never let God down in this life."

Uh...did he misunderstand something?

"Then how are you going to live up to me?"

"Treat you well, and Yu will give all his sincerity to the gods."

So, is this silly prince confessing his love to her?

Does he even know what he is talking about?

Next time I see Zhou Bo, I must ask him whether Qi Yu has ever been married in history.

Good man, even though they were thousands of years apart, her heart was beating wildly because of him.

This person is really capable of making people feel anxious and uneasy.

"Then how are you going to treat me well?"

Unable to see or catch it, she was curious about what else this silly prince could say.

"I will give the god everything I have. When I return to the imperial capital, I will choose a site to build a temple for the god, gild his body, and order that incense and offerings be offered daily for generations to come."

K, I want to have an affair with you, but you treat me like an ancestor.

Hopeless.

The man's mouth is really hopeless.

Song Nian was furious, "No need, don't talk to me again in the future."

After slamming the study door shut, Song Nian ran to the bedroom and threw himself into the bed.

You bastard, Qi Yu, you are indeed a bastard.

"Is the god angry?"

"Nian'er?"

Qi Yu tried to call out, but Song Nian's voice no longer came into his mind.

He was anxious and lost, and had no idea what he had said wrong.

He cared about the gods, but what he said just now was also sincere. If possible, he would like to confer the title of... after returning to Beijing in the future. However, the gods said that they did not like to get married and did not want to get married.

When Zhao Li came over, he saw Qi Yu at a loss.

He jokingly said, "Hey, what's going on, my benefactor?"

"Brother Zhao." Qi Yu was in a bad mood, feeling like he had a nameless anger that he had nowhere to vent. Seeing that the people behind him had almost received their supplies, he took a breath and said, "Thank you for today, Brother Zhao."

"Since I recognize you as my brother, I won't say that." Zhao Li waved his hand to stop him from mentioning it. Just now, he watched Qi Yu wave his hand and hundreds of items on the ground disappeared. Although he didn't see how he did it, he knew that he was a capable man.

At least the gods chose him, which means he has the ability.

"Your prestige among the people is very high now. If you can grow vegetables and restore Huai Village to its former glory, it will be even higher. I hope you can return to the Imperial Capital as soon as possible."

Zhao Li also has selfish motives.

If Qi Yu goes back, it means that he can also go back. At that time, he only needs to touch his upper lip to his lower lip and say a few words to change the fate of him and all his brothers.

"I don't know whether the rumors in the Imperial Capital are true or not, but at least I know what kind of person you are these days, so I'll help you."

Zhao Li placed his big hand on his shoulder and handed Qi Yu the letter he had written overnight, which detailed everything that had happened here.

Qi Yu recognized Zhao Li's connections in the imperial capital. He was a well-known figure in the Imperial Guard.

"I will never let Brother Zhao down."

"Okay. But..." Zhao Li was only worried about the present. "Now that your supernatural powers have been witnessed by everyone, I'm afraid..."

"Brother Zhao, you still don't believe in my skills?"

Qi Yu was not worried about this at all.

As long as the jade token is not lost, he can always contact the gods.

Even if it costs him his life, he will not let the jade token be lost, and he will be more careful when contacting the gods in the future.

"What about Sun Xian's medicine? The medicine sent by the gods is effective, but the quantity is too small. It's not enough."

Zhao Li said, "We just gave the deity so many things. Wouldn't it be too much to ask her to buy some medicine?"

Uh...Qi Yu was worried.

He couldn't contact the gods right now.

The gods seemed to be irritated by him.

"I'll think of another way."

At 3:30 in the morning, Song Nian was woken up by a WeChat message from a vegetable farmer because there were too many vegetables to fit in.

Song Nian proposed to rent the driver's truck, gave him one thousand yuan, and promised to return it to him after dawn. The driver readily agreed to it after receiving an extra one thousand yuan in three hours.

There was no one around the garage in the early morning. Song Nian entered the car, transferred the vegetables, then entered the garage and started working.

Qi Yu tossed and turned in the tent but couldn't fall asleep. Then he heard the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground. He held Jiang Zhi and rushed out quickly. The area around the tent was already filled with piles of vegetables.

As long as he is there, the gods' supplies will be delivered unconditionally.

Even the gods were angry, yet they still sent him supplies. Doesn't that mean the gods still have him in their hearts?

"Nian'er..." Qi Yu said with a heavy nasal tone.

Song Nian collapsed exhausted in the warehouse, leaning against the wall with his eyes closed in exhaustion. When he heard Qi Yu's words, he shuddered suddenly.

"you caught a cold?"

"No, I mean, are you cold?"

So the gods were worried about his health and that's why they didn't get angry with him?

Qi Yu immediately put on a sickly and delicate attitude, "It's my fault that Nian'er is upset. Maybe God is punishing me. Maybe if Nian'er is not angry, I will be fine."

Qi Yu's hoarse voice was low, mellow and rich, like a subwoofer.

Even though there was no one next to me, I could feel a slight teasing sensation next to my ear.

Song Nian's cheeks flushed, and he unconsciously cupped his hands around them, laughing out loud, "Your Highness the Crown Prince used to be this talkative?"

"Except for Nian'er, others won't see this side of Yu!" Qi Yu's voice turned back to the serious and solemn tone he had when they first met, but the next moment, he seemed to turn back into a little puppy, soft and sweet, "Nian'er, it would be fine if you were by my side."

"So what if I'm by your side? What do you want to do?"

Qi Yu sat outside the tent, bent one knee, one hand on his knee, and the other hand touching the jade plate hidden in his sleeve. He looked up and saw the stars shining in the blue sky, vaguely, as if he saw the divine realm of the gods.

"I will prepare a pot of fine wine and take you to the Dinghua Tower, the tallest building in the Imperial Capital. From there you can see the most beautiful scenery of the Great Jin."

"I still want to hold your hand..."

Bang bang bang.

Song Nian's heart was beating wildly.

She held her cheeks tightly, her eyes rolling around. Fortunately, there was no one around and no one could see her adopted son.

She thought her face must have turned red.

Hey... There seems to be a familiar figure behind a car in the opposite corner of the warehouse.

Song Lai, holding up her cell phone, taking a picture of her?