Selling her beauty to the ghost king for merit

(Notes before reading: The extra timeline of this episode is after "Attention to the Stars")

"You can look at the excitement, but you can't talk nonsense"

Although Zhe Qinghe is no longer on duty in the Heavenly Court, the contacts accumulated in the past are still there, and even if he resigns, it is impossible to pick them up. In addition, those who are capable work hard, and there are things that need his help everywhere, so he often needs to run to Come from heaven.

What's more, the current Emperor has become Mrs. Xi again, because the two of them have an old relationship and are ashamed, if it weren't for Mu Ziyun, the auspicious light, who didn't respond to allergies and stayed in the heavenly court for a few days At that time, he wished he could directly make a bed in Lingxiao Palace.

After all, he is the lost sweetheart, how could he be willing to leave half a step away.

On this day, after covering up and dealing with the trivial matters in the Heavenly Court, he explained to Mu Ziyun: He wants to go back to Penglai Immortal Island with Luo Xing, and let Mu Ziyun go back by himself first, and then go back together when he comes back. also.

Luo Xinghui used to be a trainee fairy official under Zhe Qinghe's hands, and Zhe Qinghe was both a teacher and a friend to him, and now the two of them together are like close friends in a boudoir, and this little fairy official is really good at it, The safety of the two of them was not a problem, since Mu Ziyun was relieved, he naturally would not go with them.

But he won't go away first, unless the ghost world explodes now and the situation is out of control, otherwise, he will choose the second option to cover up and give him options.

Mu Ziyun has a warm face and a cold heart. Even though he was once a member of the Heavenly Court, he still doesn't have much to say to the immortal officials in the sky who are not close to each other.

He had nothing to do, he could only walk around the heaven with his hands behind his back, like an old man walking around.

It happened that the Tianmang Pond was being repaired, so he ran to see it.

People are like this, the more they yearn for the things they can’t do and the things they dare not do—he even overcame his psychological fear of snakes, and stood directly on the edge of the python pond that day to watch the excitement.

Speaking of this sky python, it can be said that it is Mu Ziyun and Yan Qinghe's Zhenyuelao. If it hadn't lost its temper and destroyed the Nantianmen Formation back then, Yan Qinghe would not have stayed in the ghost world for so long, and would not have stayed for a while. It stayed in Mu Ziyun's heart.

This day the python is very obedient now, because these gods thought of a crooked idea and got a smaller snake demon into the pond to accompany him, and occasionally opened the pond to feed it like today, after all, only Offering delicious food, drinking and fun, this day python can be willing to be the treasure of the heavenly circle.

As long as Mu Ziyun was in Tianting, he would always be dressed tightly from head to toe. No one in Tianting would recognize this black cloak. Seeing him coming, they all gave him a space to watch the excitement.

But I don't know if it's because the attire is too eye-catching, or because his strong ghostly aura has attracted the attention of the sky python, Mu Ziyun almost stood still, that day the python swept over mercilessly with its tail.

The movement of the sky python was like breaking a bamboo, and the gust of wind from its tail snapped off the rope buckle of Mu Ziyun's cloak. After it swung its tail like a dragon, it turned its head around and snorted fiercely at Mu Ziyun.

Although it is a snort, the effect is like panting, the two air holes close together, and a lot of black, shiny powder is sprayed out, covering Mu Ziyun's head and face.

In short, Mu Ziyun fainted vigorously under the allergic symptoms of the rapid reaction to the auspicious light and the shortness of breath caused by the unknown powder.

Zheqingheyuan is on Penglai Xiandao, no matter in terms of geographical location or time, he is far away from the ghost world. Even if he rushed back as soon as he received the news, several days had passed.

Guo Chengyun picked him up at the door, and told him that Mu Ziyun developed a high fever after being sent back. It turned out that the powder sprayed out by the sky python was poisonous, but now he finally woke up. His body is fine, but his memory is a little confused. .

Covering up and frowning, "Stupid?"

"I'm not stupid... just... I just forgot something."

Forgot exactly how much. After all, Mu Ziyun didn't show it, and he didn't mention it to anyone. Guo Chengyun couldn't explain it, so he said, "The ghost doctor said that if you are lucky, you can remember it in a few days. If the situation is not good Wonderful, it may take a long time to remember, there is no definite number..."

If it is said that Bi Qinghe didn't think it was a big deal at first, but now that he heard Guo Chengyun's words, he was completely at a loss.

After all, when Mu Ziyun lost his memory, what he forgot was not only the feelings between them, but also all kinds of things, big and small, all kinds of changes in the ghost world, and even the things in the heavenly world-in short, something bad happened, very bad. It's worth thinking about what to do.

When Qinghe thought of this, the man had already stood still at the door of the two of them's room, and his movements were even faster than his thoughts. Before he realized it, he had already pushed the door open with his hand.

He hadn't figured out how to face Mu Ziyun, but it was a pity that things had come to this, so he could only bite the bullet and walk in.

At that time, Mu Ziyun happened to be sitting at the table drinking medicine, and when he heard the movement, he raised his head, and happened to meet Jian Qinghe's eyes. Seeing the master's posture when Jian Qinghe walked in, he thought for a while that he had made a mistake. the room.

But Mu Ziyun wasn't too surprised. He knew that he had lost his memory, and when he woke up, he heard someone else say it. He even emphasized that his relationship with Yan Qinghe was not normal now.

But to what extent was it unusual? Others didn't say it clearly, so he didn't ask.

It's not that I'm afraid that I can't accept it, it's just for no reason, and I want to listen and explain it more.

But before Mu Ziyun asked any questions, he concealed what he heard and asked first: "I'm late, how is your health?"

Mu Ziyun looked up at him, flattered——

Is this still the mask he knows?

His memory only stays in that freezing night a hundred years ago, the moment when the two of them were in the small inn in Fanding City, covering up and using the strength of alcohol to spoil and act coquettishly at him.

Mu Ziyun didn't speak, and Bi Qinghe was even more anxious, striding to his side, sat down on the chair, and asked: "Why don't you speak, is there still something uncomfortable?"

"No..." Mu Ziyun remained calm and replied very decently, "Thank you for your concern, it's nothing serious."

Mu Ziyun's self-questioning answer was perfect enough, but Bi Qinghe's complexion suddenly changed, causing him to panic for no reason, and he couldn't take his eyes off the person's face.

"It's fine if you don't feel uncomfortable." Ge Qinghe stared at the half bowl of medicine left with a sullen face, and urged, "Drink the medicine quickly, and the effect of the medicine will be reduced by half when it gets cold."

It's no wonder that he hides his emotions and expresses his anger and anger. If this situation were in the past, he would have needed to drink medicine. Mu Ziyun didn't rush up to pester him and say, "Headache, bone pain, everything hurts, you have to kiss him." It's good to be a kiss." It's strange, how could it be like now that there is something to do but still pretend to be nothing at all.

In the end is different.

Covering Qinghe's complexion became more and more serious, Mu Ziyun didn't dare to neglect, he quickly picked up the medicine on the table and drank it with his head up, and secretly peeked at him under the cover of the medicine bowl.

But Qinghe didn't look at him, just stared at the table in a daze, and said, "Take a rest after you finish drinking, I'll take care of the ghost world for you for a while, don't worry."

"Okay." Faced with such words that seemed to be seeking power and usurping the throne, Mu Ziyun readily agreed.

After all, he was thinking about other things in his mind, but he just covered it up and didn't intend to mention the relationship between them at all. After saying this, he stood up and left.

Don't say that Mu Ziyun is a bit restrained, and he doesn't know what to do when he is concealed. He just feels that the bride who is waiting to be uncovered on the wedding night is not nervous, so she left in a hurry after saying a few hasty words. .

He can understand why people like to use work to numb themselves.

With the light of the system, the ghost world is not in a mess even if the backbone is gone for the time being, but there are still big and small things that need to be decided. Now that they are cleared up and come back, it can be regarded as letting the big guys in the ghost world relax.

The medicine Mu Ziyun drank contained calming ingredients, and when Bi Qinghe came back from a round of work outside, the former had already fallen asleep peacefully, and he didn't even notice that Mu Qinghe walked to his bedside.

In the current state, it is absolutely impossible for Ying Qinghe to sleep on the same bed with him, so he can only find a chair and sit by the bed, watching quietly.

The time the two of them have been together has passed for nearly a thousand years. It is not that he never thought that the relationship between them would fade away or disappear one day, and he was also afraid.

But I never thought that that day had not yet come, but this accident brought the relationship between them back to the starting point, back to a situation where Mu Ziyun was not enlightened and he was at a loss.

In life, every choice you make may become the string of a sharp arrow, and you don't know where the arrow is pointing and where it will fall.

Just like the current situation.

Covering Qinghe sitting on the edge of the bed, Mu Ziyun was within his reach, but he didn't have the guts, so he could only lightly tap the back of his exposed hand with his finger——

But he still wanted to kiss him.

A strong sense of longing came suddenly, and he couldn't help but dazzled Qinghe's mind, making him forget whether he should not do this now.

What's more, Mu Ziyun woke up when he covered himself up and touched the back of his hand.

As soon as Bi Qinghe's breath fell on Mu Ziyun's face, Mu Ziyun's hand had already been lifted up and attached to Bi Qinghe's face, blocking back all his little thoughts that had nowhere to pour.

The figures of the two froze at this moment, Bi Qinghe originally had his eyes closed, with a serene look that he could count the number of eyelashes under his eyes, but now he could only open his eyes, his face was full of astonishment and bewilderment.

Mu Ziyun looked at Ge Qinghe with an expression as if he almost bored a fly. After all, he was almost bored. Naturally, it was not very weird, but it was enough to hurt people.

He pouted and asked, "Why did you kiss me for no reason?"

This action and words are extremely harmful to concealment and harmony. He couldn't believe it. He was stunned for a long time before he spoke, but he was just trying to make amends for himself, "I, I kiss if I want, what is the reason? end."

"What do you mean by kissing whenever you want? This is nonsense. Have you ever asked me?"

"That's what you did to me before!"

"I've never treated you like this." After Mu Ziyun finished speaking, he felt that something was wrong, so he added, "At least I don't have it in my memory now."

Concealed and took a deep breath, thinking about the past of the two of them, those stages of inexplicable ambiguity from the first day, kissing on the face and so on is not too much at all!

What's more, the sticky tension that exists between them now is obviously still the same.

But now it seems that it is true that I think more about it.

Bi Qinghe didn't want to be serious with such a person with amnesia, but he really couldn't swallow this breath, so he gritted his teeth and cursed secretly, "You don't know what's good or bad."

"Ji Qinghe, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Unexpectedly, Mu Ziyun could hear clearly and seriously, and almost jumped up from the bed in a defensive posture.

"What's wrong with talking to you like that? Why wouldn't I dare to face you? Even if you don't remember me, you have to remember that my temper has always been like this!" Ge Qinghe couldn't sit still any longer and stood up.

"Why should I remember?"

"Your mother!"

"Why, if you don't let me kiss you, you will scold others. What do you think of me?" Mu Ziyun asked and answered, not wanting to lose the slightest bit of words. Getting angry?"

He really knows how to hide his bad temper, and he has always spoken mercilessly, but after all, the current Mu Ziyun is no better than the later Mu Ziyun. popped out—

He didn't realize that something was wrong until he caught the veil and the slight tremor in the gradually rising voice.

In his heart, Bi Qinghe always had a high-spirited appearance, so beautiful that he flaunted his might, and his eye-catching edge was still eye-catching even if it was restrained.

He has never seen the appearance after covering up and breaking away from the bluff, and the bleakness made him a little flustered, so he hurriedly opened his mouth, trying to ease the gradually sinking atmosphere, "You should really be angry when someone steals your relatives, but you are so angry. There is no shame in it, but it is fierce like a yaksha, not likable at all."

"I'm not likable in the first place. It's not too late for you to wake up now."

How could Qinghe not be angry, he wanted Mu Ziyun to get out, but then he thought that this is his home, and he was the one who should get out, so he dropped these words and rushed to the door without looking back. out.

But for Yu Jianqinghe, such a reaction undoubtedly means compromise and admit defeat, Mu Ziyun will not fail to understand, and naturally he can't help but arouse his eagerness for knowledge.

He searched for traces in the room of the two of them like rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

But in fact, it seems that there is no need to look for it at all, as long as he stands in this room, the masking and peaceful breath can instantly occupy his body and mind.

This is not the kind of intersection a bed partner can have.

He likes to use fragrance to cover his body. The soap fragrance used in the bath and the incense on the clothes are mixed into a very wonderful fragrance. It smells a bit cold, but it is reassuring for no reason.

This is what Mu Ziyun smelled when he woke up. It is no exaggeration to say that others are almost pickled, not to mention how many cupboards are stuffed next to the bed. You can tell who the owner is just by looking at the style. clothes.

He couldn't help but bury his face in it and took a few deep breaths. The contented sigh that came out of his throat was purely subconscious. When he realized it, he felt intoxicated like a pervert again, so he quickly took a few steps back.

There is a dressing table next to the closet, and the brass mirror on the dressing table is polished brightly. Mu Ziyun just sat down and thought about looking through these little things. After all, the truth can be seen most in the details.

But he glanced in the mirror by chance, and he knew that something was wrong—how did Biqing and that extremely precious carved silver bracelet turn into a silver collar and wear it around his neck.

Not to mention the collar seems to be tied to the dog, this bracelet is of great significance to Qinghe, how could it be given to him casually.

And he still wears it willingly.

Mu Ziyun was in a complicated mood, so he opened a drawer and closed it again in an instant - the inside was stuffed to the brim, full of ointments and oils.

……

No wonder... No wonder he just saw a few red marks on his neck, and thought he was bitten by a mosquito.

It turned out to be bitten by him.

Mu Ziyun held the silver collar, stroked the pattern on it, leaned back on the chair, remembered what he said just now, suddenly his eyes went dark, as if he saw the revolving door of life.

Fortunately, what Mu Ziyun lacked most was cheek and courage.