Messenger of Bliss

After Heitu brought Bai Yan into the house, he came out a few times, but only to kill chickens for cooking, and turned a blind eye to Jiang Mo who was kneeling on the ground.

Qin Sang sighed at the back that looked like a bereaved dog, and stepped forward to help the man who had lost his mind, "Get up."

Jiang Jie nodded his head in a daze, and before he was extremely happy, he was already sad, his legs trembled, and he fell heavily again.Qin Sang quickly caught him, "You are the king of Qiang and Yu, don't bow your knees anymore."

Two lines of tears flowed down, Jiang Jiao looked at the wooden house stupidly, and murmured: "I don't want me, the master doesn't recognize me, even you despise me...Qin Sang, I have no home..."

"The master forgives the sin, the subordinate is just..."

"I hate iron but not steel, right." Jiang Jie smiled wryly, "For 500 years, you have supported me as a mud, thank you for your hard work..."

"Kings…"

"Don't call me king." Jiang Mo turned his head and stared at him. He couldn't understand the reason for his sadness for a while, but his voice was extremely calm, "The kingdom is gone, king, it's just a joke."

Qin Sang was speechless, and had no choice but to wipe away his tears with his sleeves, and simply picked him up and went straight into the wooden house.

Heitu had already served the food on the table, four sets of bowls and chopsticks.

"Please."

He nodded slightly to the two, and then went to snatch the flagon from Bai Yan's hand, "Drink less."

"Hmph. Like an old mother..." Although Bai Yan complained, he obediently put down his wine glass, "I want to eat chicken legs."

Heitu smiled, and easily tore off a piece of chicken leg for him, mocking Nunu's chin, "I want crispy bones."

"Okay." Heitu took off the brittle bone from the back of his leg and fed it into his mouth, "Any more orders?"

"Hmm...it's gone." Bai Yan licked his fingers, rushed over to hold his cheek and kissed him several times, and still leaned on him reluctantly: "Tu Tu...you are so kind... "

"Disgusting... don't you have long hands!"

"Yo? I'm sorry, I'm sorry, the private conversation between husband and wife, I forgot that there are outsiders!" Bai Qian raised his eyebrows exaggeratedly, and deliberately wiped his oily hands on Heitu's clothes, using affectation Said in a coquettish tone: "With him here, I don't need to have long hands."

"you…"

Jiang Jie jumped up against the table, but was dragged back by Qin Sang, who added some food to his bowl, "Master, eat."

"I don't need to eat!" Jiang Mo froze for a moment, glared at Bai Yan, and snorted coldly, "Does the Immortal Fanyu need to eat?"

"Ashamed and ashamed. Being hungry and being greedy are two different things, not to mention..." Bai Yan smiled shamelessly, pinched Heitu's chin and gave him a lingering kiss, and licked the lips with the tip of his tongue in a circle of tenderness. Shui's peach-blossom eyes are full of red|naked seduction, "It's so delicious, I can't stop..."

I can't tell if it's teasing or provocative.

Heitu blushed up to his ears, unable to laugh or cry but helpless, "Fanyu, don't make trouble."

"Hmph." Bai Yan pouted, "I'm full."

"You haven't..."

"Take care of me!" Bai Qian pushed him away, "I'm very stuffed, go out to digest food, don't come with me!"

"Fan Yu..."

"Tell you not to follow!"

Heitu just lifted his butt and fell back on the chair. He knew his lover's seemingly volatile temper too well, so he had to let him go.

Bai Yan wandered to the bank of the stream alone, feeling inexplicably annoyed, he kicked the ground until it flew into dust, seeing that any stone on the ground was not pleasing to the eye, he picked up a handful, and threw it viciously into the stream.

"Plop, plop..."

Bai Yan threw stones ferociously, looked back, and squeezed his bones until they creaked, "Damn Heitu! Smelly Heitu! Bastard Heitu! If you don't let me follow, you really won't follow, huh! "

"Water drifting is not like that."

Patronizing and sulking, he didn't even notice such an obvious movement.

Bai Yan took a deep breath, managed to squeeze out a modest smile, and glanced at the tree beside him, "Why don't you cherish the opportunity to be alone with your sweetheart? I'm not always so magnanimous. "

"Are you still generous?" Jiang Mo looked at the mess on the ground and clicked his tongue, "Then why did these flowers and plants suffer from indiscriminate disasters?"

"I am happy! Why are you following me?"

"The master doesn't talk when you're not here. I thought he had changed, but he's no different from 500 years ago." Jiang Jia shook his legs carelessly, and paused for a long time before continuing: "I also have self-esteem, Bai Yan .”

"Where's your follower?"

"I said go out and walk by yourself."

Bai Yan smiled meaningfully, "Jiang Mo, cherish the person in front of you."

"The person in front of you?" Jiang Jie's high-pitched and piercing voice was full of sarcasm, "Bai Qian, don't stand up and talk without pain in your back. If he knows how to cherish the person in front of you, is it your turn?"

"If it was so easy to control one's heart, everyone would suffer less." Jiang Jiao jumped down from the tree, picked up a flat stone, and threw it out smartly, "Bang, bang, bang, bang...", Four flicks and a perfect splash.

"Haha, isn't it amazing?" He clapped his hands and smiled heartily, "I really don't understand why he likes you."

The smile didn't reach the bloodshot eyes, and Bai Yan didn't expose it.

"For the past 500 years, Qiang Yuwang has been more busy chasing Bai than governing the country."

"That's right." Jiang Jie looked up at the cloudless sky and stretched his waist, "I thought that Qiang Yu would be able to chase you wholeheartedly when Qiang Yu was gone, but who knew..."

"Wait a minute." Bai Yan's expression turned cold, "What does it mean that it's gone?"

Jiang Jiao shrugged, "It's just gone, the country is subjugated."

For a moment, he felt nauseated and suffocated.

Fan Yue, Mo Qiong, Huan Hai, Qiang Yu, Bu Zhou.

These five place names flooded into his mind, and Bai Qian couldn't help but shudder.

What to be afraid of will come, the eternal law, there is no fluke.

"Hey! What's the matter with you?" Seeing his sudden pale face, Jiang Jie was also taken aback, "I said, don't pretend, if he misunderstood me, I..."

"It's okay." Bai Yan waved his hands, tried his best to breathe out a few times, his breath gradually slowed down, and smiled at Jiang Jie, "You look energetic, and you don't look like a subjugated king at all."

"Yeah." Jiang Mo squatted down and poked at the ground with a branch, "I didn't want to be a king, but now I don't need it, it's good."

"Jiang Mo." Bai Qian also squatted down with him, raised his arms to put on his shoulders, "It's all my fault."

"Of course it's your fault." Jiang Jie rolled his eyes at him, but he didn't refuse his comfort. "The person I regard as a god, the master of the imposing state, Jue Mingzong, how can he be subdued by you? It's a pity, killing me I can't miss you." He lowered his eyes and laughed at himself, "Even if he dies, he still promises your protection for the rest of his life. Bai Yan, I'm so jealous of you..."

Bai sneered and smiled, "He drove you away because he didn't want you to die with him, isn't it a blessing?"

"He just knows that I will do my best to protect him, stop him from seeking death, and think I'm in the way."

"You can see clearly." Bai Yan grabbed his hand, "Come on, do a couple of tricks, and I'll let you relieve your anger."

"What are you doing!" Jiang Mo threw him off unceremoniously, "You treacherous villain, I won't be fooled!"

"No... Mr. Jiang, haven't all our misunderstandings been cleared up?"

"I'm sorry, I will never be able to explain it." Jiang Mo was silent for a moment, then whispered: "Bai Qian, don't sympathize with me braggingly, if you sympathize with me, I will really be defeated."

"It's because I got cheap and behaved."

"of course."

Jiang Mo stared at the water surface in ecstasy, and his body shook with the ripples. Bai Qian felt that he was like a broken duckweed with no support, lost his home, lost his homeland, even lost his hatred, lost everything that supported him everything of.

And the chief culprit who took away the sustenance he relied on for the rest of his life was himself.

"You should hate me."

"Why don't you hate me? Even breaking your body into ten thousand pieces can't dispel the hatred in my heart. But...I've been by his side for 200 years, I don't know that he is ticklish, he loves to laugh, and he blushes when he is shy , I didn’t know he could talk so much in one breath, I don’t know anything…” He finally couldn’t suppress it, and lowered his head desperately, the soil between his knees betrayed him, bit by bit, soaked in wetness.

"Bai Yan, no one in that place has ever had happiness. Since you can give him my little hatred, let's put it aside for now..."

Apart from a pale and shallow thank you, Bai Qian had nothing to say.

"Ginger cut..."

"Don't thank me, it's because I didn't live up to myself, and let you cut off your beard for nothing." Jiang Jia said in a condescending manner, "Why can't I do it?"

Bai Yan patted his head, "Do you all think that Jue Mingzong likes killing people the most?"

Jiang Mo was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "He dissipated his tyrannical spirit, and took out a whole heart. I'm afraid he wanted to die with that rotten life swallowed by darkness." He sucked She sniffed, and looked at Bai Qian, "If I had seen through his self-deprecation back then, would I have gotten a ten-thousandth of his love for you?"

Bai sneered, jumped up the tree and pulled down a slender leaf, and blew an out-of-tune tune. When the breeze came, the leaf drifted to the middle of the stream, and gradually faded away.

"I'm sorry, Jiang Jie, I don't even want to share with you a ten thousandth."

"what…"

Jiang Mo stood up, stared at him with scrutiny, even aggressive eyes, and said the last request before parting.

"Then please, don't let him be alone again."

Bai Yan returned to the wooden house, Heitu was waiting for him at the door.

"Long time."

"Don't you come looking for me for a long time?" Bai Qian bumped him deliberately, and entered the room confidently, "Where is that Qin Sang?"

"gone."

"When did you leave?"

"Just leave."

"Okay." Bai Yan crossed his arms and sat down on the bed, "Aren't you going to coax me?"

Heitu snickered with his lips, walked over and took him into his arms, "You are reasonable and won't get angry."

"Don't put a high hat on me."

"Your intention is for my own good."

"What do I mean?"

Heitu gave him a whirling kiss, "You want me to talk to Jiang Jie, but you will be jealous if you stay here, right?

Bai Yan stomped on him hard, "Pretend to be affectionate! Who is jealous!"

Heitu cupped his face, "You look so jealous, so cute."

"I don't have long ears, don't talk to yourself..." Bai Yan grabbed his earlobe and pulled it hard, "Tell me the truth, do you think I'm very small-bellied? Hmm?"

"Yes." Heitu held his hand, "But I'm also very happy."

"Happy fart!"

"I'm very happy that you are jealous."

"I told you I'm not jealous! I didn't eat a single bite!"

Bai Yan kicked him, turned around and hugged his knees and curled up in the corner of the bed angrily. Heitu climbed onto the bed and leaned his head lightly on his shoulder, "Fanyu, have you seen Jiang Mou?"

"No." He answered almost without hesitation.

"I owe him."

"Repay?"

"Ah."

Bai Yan didn't dare to ask any more questions, and at the end of the meeting, he wrapped his arms around Heitu's waist and snuggled into his generous chest. No matter how fierce the storm was waiting for them, at least at this moment, he finally felt at ease.

This person is still there, he is mine, and belongs only to me.

"Tu Tu..."

"Ok?"

"I...Although I am a god, I am selfish, willful and reckless. I don't care about anything, I don't care about anything. Only you, Heitu, I am so narrow-minded. I don't allow you to have anyone other than me in your eyes, in your heart, or around you. .so don't expect anything noble from me..."

Heitu smiled, rubbing the tip of his nose against his ears, and said softly: "Fanyu, I will not let you down."

He leaned over and pressed his lips.