Order of the Pleiades

Yu Huan didn't continue to answer, but just looked at He Chenze under the cover of night, seeing that the man looked serious, and really wanted to realize his wish.

So he replied half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"You have no spiritual power now, so I won't make a wish to you."

Hearing He Chenze snorting himself with his nose, Zhong Shu laughed out of spite.

Finally, the laughter faded away, and he raised his head and took a deep breath, sighing rarely.

"This common man's favorite thing to do is to be self-confident and mediocre."

He Chenze didn't understand, and didn't bother to ask, he looked up and waited for Meteor and others to work hard.

After Yu Huan finished speaking, he began to search for the star area where Zhang Yuelu was located, and finally stopped searching in the darkness.

Yuhuan stared there, and continued.

"It seems that I am not exempt."

He slowly closed his eyes, praying silently to Zhang Su with a pious heart.

The mayfly is day and night, the morning bacteria is dark, and we are no different from them as far as the stars are concerned.

So I used Xingyun to dare to ask the gods, the god named Zhang Su.

Can you lend me He Chenze?

Just lend me this lifetime of life and death, and promise to return it with both hands after death.

He touched the edge of He Chenze's clothes from behind, and pressed it under his fingers without any trace.

After the beginning of winter, the nights were very cold, and after a while Yu Huan's hands and feet were cold from the cold on the roof, and he rubbed his hands and breathed into his palms.

Seeing that he was very cold, He Chenze said, "Go back."

Yu Huan responded well, and got up carefully from the tiles, but when he walked to the edge of the tiles, He Chenze didn't move.

"You go back to the capital tomorrow morning, and help me take Mu Yi back."

"you……"

"I'll go back." He slapped Yuhuan and Zhang He several times: "Solve this problem."

"Send him to join the army when he turns fifteen in six years, and don't forget to ask him for the soul stone for me when he comes back triumphantly."

"How long are you going?"

He Chenze was stunned by his question, and after the conversion, he said hesitantly: "No more than seven or eight years at the latest."

Yu Huan also did some calculations, and felt that it was still too late.

"I was 29, so it wasn't too late."

"Then when I come back, won't I be able to see your child?"

He Chenze thought it was fun, and he went back and forth within a day, and when he saw Yu Huan again, the other party was already childish.

After finishing speaking, the other party did not answer, and there was a rare embarrassment between the two.

Yu Huan stood on the unstable bricks and tiles, and the bright moon appeared, he bowed his head against the light and said nothing.

He Chenze never understood Yu Huan's thoughts, and felt that this man had such a short lifespan, yet how could he be as complicated as a million-year-old man.

It's better to be like him, who can pass through hundreds of thousands of years in a flash without heart and lungs.

Yu Huan raised his head slowly, stepping on the roof step by step against the starlight. The bricks and tiles were not stable, so he walked with certainty.

At this time, he was also wearing thin light like a fairy, very good-looking.

The two were of equal stature, and Yu Huan's eyes drooped slightly, just falling on He Chenze's lips.

"I want you to understand that my life is very short."

"Easier to go in a flash than you'd expect."

As he spoke, he walked towards He Chenze, his pace slowed down, and the distance between the two narrowed step by step.

"I'm afraid you're terribly afraid, and I'm also afraid of Zhang Yuelu and the ghost Jinyang."

"Any god can easily crush me to death by moving his fingers."

He stopped right in front of He Chenze after he finished speaking the last word. The two were so close that they breathed and heard each other, and Yu Huan didn't move his eyes.

"So come back early."

In an instant, his lips and teeth were warm, and He Chenze watched in amazement as this daring man grabbed his wrist that was hanging down by his side, and rushed towards him like a small animal.

Because of being too nervous, Yu Huan lost his balance and fell on He Chenze.

The front teeth of the two collided, and the crisp sound hit the chests of both sides.

He Chenze was caught off guard and fell off the roof when he hit him.

The strong wind blew across the side of his face, and the cut was painful. Yu Huan also let himself be torn off by him, refusing to let go.

While falling, Yu Huan looked at He Chenze, slightly moved away from his lips and spoke softly, his lips fluttered, causing a slight itchiness.

"This is also called Xingyun."

Fortunately, He Chenze reacted quickly, stretched out his hand to support Yu Huan's back, and slowed down the momentum of the two falling to the ground, so that the other party was not injured.

"madman."

He Chenze scolded him in a low voice after the two fell to the ground.

Yuhuan didn't care either: "It's okay, anyway, I can only go crazy this time."

He lightly placed his hand on the place where He Chenze had been pierced by his dagger, and moved his fingers uneasily.

He Chenze grabbed his wrist and pulled him up, dusting off his body.

He didn't dare to look at Yu Huan with fiery eyes, so he changed the subject.

"Your sword doesn't have a name yet."

"No respect."

"what?"

Pointing to his lower lip, Yuhuan repeated to him with a smile: "No respect."

He Chenze was dumb, smacked his lips and nodded, but didn't say anything.

"I've figured out the next soul stone, and it's in the palace. Why don't you go back with me first, you have a lot of time, so just drop by."

"My spiritual power has been sealed."

Yu Huan went down the ladder step by step, and looked up at He Chenze when he heard He Chenze speak.

"It's just right, so I can see this place clearly." When he said that, he raised his head and smiled, as if feeling happy.

After landing, Yu Huan stood still beside the ladder, and opened his arms towards He Chenze: "Come down, Uncle He."

In the early morning of the next day, he and his wife went to look for the villagers who were infected with the plague. He Chenze poked small holes on his fingers and fed them to the infected people.

Later, I found it too troublesome to feed blood one by one, so I simply found a wellbore and mixed blood into it, saving time and effort.

After the three of them got into the carriage, they saw that they were sleeping peacefully next to each other. Seeing He Chenze looking out the window without speaking, Yu Huan felt uneasy.

"He Chenze?"

He Chenze didn't hear it, and sat on the carriage with his eyes half down.

"Jiaomu...Jiao?"

When Yu Huan saw the person in front of him tremble inadvertently, he raised his head in response, seeing his black eyes unfocused on himself, he was startled suddenly.

Seeing that He Chenze covered his face with his hands in annoyance, Yu Huan bowed down and took a deep breath, trying to regain his energy.

The man buried his face in the sleeves of his hands and said in a muffled voice: "Don't call me Jiaomujiao."

When he heard the word Jiaomujiao in a daze just now, he thought it was Lin Jian calling him, and when he raised his head, his eyes were blurred.

When he reacted, he seemed to have stepped off the edge of the cliff, and his heart palpitations were so intense that he wanted to choke out of his throat.

Only then did he realize that Yu Huan actually resembled Lin Jian very much, with a similar voice, similar appearance and figure.So he stared at Yuhuan for a long time, suspecting that it was Zhang Yuelu's little trick from beginning to end.

But he knew in his heart that Zhang Yuelu would never play such a joke on himself.

If it's a joke, then it's really bad, and the bad ones don't even bother me.

"Feel sorry."

He Chenze raised his head from his palm, trying to find the real Yuhuan from the double shadow.In the end, he still had a headache, and he leaned back with a low hum.

"You've lost a lot of blood."

Yu Huan dug out a small box of tea leaves from nowhere, and tried to open its lid.

"How is this possible?"

He Chenze leaned there with his eyes closed, the carriage was jolted so badly that his head shook.

"That was before you." Yu Huan took out a few tea stalks, got up and walked half a step, squatted in front of him and put the tea stalks in his mouth.

"In the past, you were a great immortal who could save a village with a few scales."

He Chenze felt the bitter taste and wanted to vomit when he closed his eyes, but Yuhuan quickly covered his mouth with his hands.

"Not now?"

He Chenze asked him sullenly with his mouth covered, dissatisfied with Yuhuan's remarks.

"Now it's He Chenze."

He looked at the great immortal in front of him for a long time, but still felt helpless towards him, so he took off his coat and covered him.

Carefully break him who was in a daze, and lay on his lap.

The carriage bumped, so Yu Huan let him lean on the way.

The two of them temporarily settled down in a side courtyard of the Yu Mansion. Yu Huan greeted his father in advance and asked his father to show his eyes to his sister. The father and son secretly placed the big Buddha in the house without telling the old thieves. own home.

The second sister likes Muyi so much, she takes her with her every day, and is raised by her like a young master.

He Chenze took it easy, got up early in the morning and went to bed late, had three meals a day, and didn't have much reaction when his spiritual power was sealed.

If I have nothing to do, I just stroll around the lakeside and the mountain side, and check whether the white plum blossoms in the yard are in bloom. If I see it is not in bloom today, I will water it, and I will water it again tomorrow before it is in bloom.

It's hard to drown the proud Samuume, and the scum will fall off with a light finger.

Yuhuan has nothing to do with him, he can do whatever he likes, and has a very good temper.

Seeing that the plum tree was withered, he found another branch and planted it for him, and ordered the immortal not to do the excessive behavior of watering seven or eight times a day.

After that, it disappeared seven or eight times, but there were still four or five times a day, so another plant was waterlogged.

Yu Huan thought hard about this matter, and thought it might be for He Chenze's leisure.

So I wanted to teach him how to draw, and I didn't know where to get a large stack of ink extensions, so that He Chenze could make a few posts every day.

Therefore, every time Yu Huan came to visit Mao, he would be painting in the house, and he was not very free, but the plum trees outside the window were still changing one by one.

Yu Huan didn't say anything else, since he liked it, he planted it, changed it as soon as it dried up, and changed it as soon as it dried up, every day was very timely.

Yuhuan, the soul stone in the palace, is still inquiring, but he hasn't got any definite news, and it will take some time.

As soon as Yu Huan stepped into the courtyard that day, he smelled something unusual, a bit of sandalwood fragrance, which was very familiar but couldn't remember what it was for a while.

Walking a few steps closer, I heard noises in the house, and reflexively looked out the window.

... The saplings replaced the day before yesterday seem to last for a few days.

"He Chenze?"

He tentatively called He Chenze in front of the hall, and immediately there was a response from the inner room.There was a sense of distress in Ying's voice.

Yu Huan secretly felt strange, and followed the sound to find it.In the room, He Chenze turned his back to him, and the strange smell became stronger as he walked in.

I didn't understand what was going on until I walked to He Chenze's side and heard the sound of sticky water when the soles of my feet landed on the ground.

"Did you spill ink?"

The ground was already dark in color, and the ink could not be seen even if it was spilled on it, so he knelt down and sipped it with his hands, and it was really ink.

"Ah."

He Chenze stood beside him holding a piece of blank rice paper, his expression was the same, his skin was thicker than the city wall, and he had no guilt, but his actions were somewhat concealed.

Yu Huan looked up at him for a while, then suddenly seemed to find something interesting, and squatted down with a tense smile to talk to He Chenze.

"You put the paper down, and there's nothing on it."

"I see that the texture of this paper is very good."

"Why don't you show me too."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand to grab the tail corner of the paper, and gently pulled it a few times.

Unexpectedly, He Chenze gripped it tightly, Yu Huan didn't pull it off,

But what should be seen is still seen.