A Kongsang's daily life

Just as I was talking to the pheasant, a person came suddenly.

He was dressed in white, and his whole body exuded a soft light that was completely different from the dark prison cell.

Soup!

It's soup!

Goodbye Hu Geng, my heart suddenly surged with emotion, and before I could say anything, I was full of him.

"Young master!?" Hu Geng found me, I don't know whether it was surprise or fright, "Why are you here?!"

"Because..." I looked at him carefully, he was thinner, his face was not good-looking, his clothes were scratched a few times, and I don't know if he was injured.

"Because I miss you, Hutong. I..."

"Sorry for disturbing your reunion." Pheasant Gent said, "I also have something to ask you, Hu Geng."

After a long absence for many years, we meet again.Hu Geng looked at Pheasant Geng, and just called out: "...Brother."

"Why do you come here?" Pheasant Gent asked.

"Brother, I'm here to rescue you!"

"Save me?" Pheasant Geng looked up at him, "Save me, or save him?"

"I never expected to meet the young master here!" Hu Geng explained hastily, "In order to save you, I secretly stole Kong Sang's sacred object "Food Language" and sneaked into the Immortal Feast Altar. Zi Yi Ya told I, you are still alive, I intend to—"

"What's the use of stealing "Food Language" to save me?" Pheasant Gent interrupted Hu Geng's words.

"Yi Ya said that you were seriously injured, and you barely survived by relying on him to send you spiritual power every day..."

"So I want to use myself as a medium to deliver the rich spiritual power contained in "Food Language" to you, so that you can completely recover!"

"Sure enough, you did it to save your brother..." I said, "Then why didn't you tell me? I didn't say that, but no matter what, I will do my best to help you!"

"I just didn't want you to help me, so I did it!"

"How dangerous it is to sneak into the Immortal Feast Altar! With your temperament, if you know what I intend to do, you will definitely risk yourself for me!"

"Then you can risk your life? Do you think that if you leave Kongsang without telling me, I won't come to you?"

"No matter where you go, no matter what you do, I want to protect you, Hu Geng."

"Young master, you are really... hopeless..." Hu Geng looked at me with a helpless smile on his face.

"Yeah, I'm already terminally ill." Terminally ill, only you can heal.

"You have seen me now." Pheasant Gent took a few steps towards Hu Geng, and the iron chains collided and made a sound.

"I'm fine, I'm not dying like Yi Ya said, you...you can go back." Pheasant Geng turned around and walked towards the depths of the cell.

"When I learned that your soul was gone, the pain is still engraved in my heart and I can't let go..."

"Although I don't know how Yi Ya brought you back to life, as long as you live well..."

It was "Who told you that my soul was gone?" Ji Geng paused in his footsteps, narrowed his eyes, and asked, "Could it be... Yi Ya again?"

"No, I saw it with my own eyes!" Hu Geng shook his head and said.

"At that time, you were right in front of me... when... you assassinated Young Master Kongsang..."

"What did you say? I didn't!" Pheasant Geng looked into Hu Geng's eyes with firm eyes, and shook his head.

"I have never assassinated Young Master Kongsang... What did you see?"