Nine thousand years old

Zhuang Yu didn't expect that the first thing Li Siyuan did after he came back was to prepare for Li Jian's funeral.

He understood the seriousness of the matter before, but he never thought that the child would really die.

But Li Jian's body had already been cremated, so he couldn't believe it.

He looked at Li Siyuan and Li Qingshan calmly buried Li Jian in the grave, feeling confused.

Li Siyuan watched Zhuang Yu cry silently, but he didn't say anything after all, except Li Qingshan, everyone didn't know that Li Jian was in the chain of impermanence at this moment.

After all, mortals and ghosts and gods have to keep a certain distance. Knowing too much is not a good thing for Zhuang Yu.

Li Siyuan patted Zhuang Yu's shoulder, placed the bouquet in front of the grave, turned and left.

Zhuang Yu glanced at the photo on the grave, and suddenly said, "He went to a better place, didn't he?"

Li Siyuan stopped and recovered, Zhuang Yu was looking at him.

"He'll be fine."

Zhuang Yu looked into his eyes and vaguely understood something, it was a kind of tacit understanding that didn't need to be said, the two of them looked at each other and smiled for a long time.

Sometimes concealment is not deception and mistrust, but protection and cherishing.

Zhuang Yu understood.

He looked up at the sky, there was no cloud in the sky.

At this time in the underworld, Wuchang is taking Li Jian on the way to find Meng Po.

Li Jian recuperated in the cold chain for more than half a month, and he had already fused his soul with the cold chain. He became a veritable weapon spirit, and finally had a body again.

However, this body is always cold from time to time.

Li Jian felt like he was staying in an ice cellar at this moment, he couldn't help turning back into cold chains after walking halfway, and flew into Wuchang's arms to keep warm.

Wuchang quickened his pace, bowed his head and said, "It will be fine after drinking Meng Po's soup, just bear with it."

Li Jian questioned again: "Are you really sure I won't be stupid after drinking it?"

Impermanence smiled: "No."

Li Jian raised his voice: "You won't forget your past?"

Wuchang patted him: "No."

When the two arrived, Meng Po was smoking a cigarette, and the second uncle ordered the ghost messenger to serve soup.

Seeing Wuchang, he immediately stood up, looked around and said, "Where's your kid? Didn't you bring them?"

Li Jian was puzzled: "What kid?"

Meng Po looked at him: "So it's here."

Wuchang's expression remained the same, Li Jian turned into a human and circled around him twice.

"Are you Meng Po?"

Meng Po looked at him with a smile: "It's me."

Seeing that the two were about to chat, Wuchang pulled Li Jian back to his side.

Li Jiangang was dissatisfied, Wuchang said: "It's not cold anymore?"

Li Jian shuddered: "Cold."

Meng Po was just going to serve soup, but she always felt that the atmosphere was a little familiar, and she entered the room wonderingly, only a flash in her mind.

How does this feel similar to Ming Li and Xin Yan Jun?

Meng Po shook her hand, and a pensive look appeared on her face.

Ming Li was taking photos of the flowers on the roadside with his camera, Li Siyuan smiled and picked up his phone and asked him to watch it.

"Meng Po sent me a WeChat message saying he was going to resign."

Ming Li raised his eyebrows: "Why?"

He looked down at his phone, and smiled instantly.

[Brother Meng Po: I need time to find someone. ]

Ming Li took Li Siyuan's cell phone away, and blew on his face: "The movie premieres at seven o'clock, let's go."

For the premiere of "Shen Dao", Li Siyuan, as one of the male protagonists, must be present.

In fact, he didn't expect it to be so fast, but Director Chen's work efficiency has always been high. Except for the hard work when shooting, other things are done with great speed and quality.

He greeted everyone, and generously introduced Ming Li behind him: "My boyfriend."

The people in the crew knew all about it as early as filming, so it can be seen that it is incredible for him to say it so easily.

Director Chen didn't mind, and told Zhuang Yu that he would go to another place after the movie was released.

It was Shu Qianyu who came with He Yucheng, Shu Qianyu looked at Mingli, Li Siyuan looked at He Yucheng, the siblings looked at each other again, and entered the screening room tacitly.

Li Siyuan still felt that He Yucheng was a bit of a pig's trotter, and Shu Qianyu was still afraid that Li Siyuan would be deceived, but none of them intervened.

Emotional matters are like a person who knows whether drinking water is warm or cold.

At the beginning of the picture, there are two black shadows at the lower left and upper right, one with his hair tied up, and the other with his head draped, wild and reckless.

And in the middle are two big characters, Shen Dao.

Then countless inks were absorbed and returned to a brush, and the brush was tapped again, and the water surface was an entire river and lake.

Li Siyuan felt excited until he walked out of the screening room.

He has never felt so natural under the camera, it seems that it is not him, but Su Cheng, the elegant and leisurely son of a family.

Li Siyuan couldn't calm down until he got in the car.

But Ming Li's complexion was not good, he frowned tightly as he looked at the large number of CP parties on Weibo.

Zhuang Yu didn't know what the people behind were thinking, so he concentrated on driving. Jian Le, the co-pilot, turned around and said, "Hey, Siyuan Lao Zhuang, do you know something?"

Zhuang Yu glanced at him: "You didn't say where we found out."

Jian Le went on to say: "It's the female number one you were filming before, Shang Ling, something happened to her."

Li Siyuan raised his eyes: "What happened?"

Jane was happy to see that he was interested, and said, "She seemed to always say that someone followed her some time ago, and then she became crazy, and then when your TV series hit the air, she was diagnosed with mental illness."

Jian Le whispered mysteriously: "I've been in a mental hospital for more than a month. I saw Xiao Chen wearing makeup once. Hey, that's scary. I don't think he can get out of this posture."

This matter must have been suppressed, otherwise it is impossible not to hear a little wind.

When Shang Ling's fever is over, and no one thinks of her in a few years, they probably think she's gone. At that time, if the company releases the matter, it won't be able to cause any big disturbances.

Li Siyuan looked out the window, he knew it in his heart, but what he knew more was that Shang Ling did it on his own.

When she harmed Xia Qing, did she ever think that she would have today.

It doesn't matter, that woman will be entangled by the cat ghost she raised with her own hands for the rest of her life, until she is exhausted, mad and dies.

As if everything was over, Li Siyuan felt at ease, smiled and looked at Ming Li who was still frowning and scrolling through Weibo.

Next, there is one more thing.

Lord Dragon King's low air pressure has been maintained for many days, Xiao Mu looked at Ming Li walking up and down in the living room with his head propped up, feeling sleepy bit by bit.

The little female ghost at home went to take the qualification test for ghost messenger today, and Li Siyuan just went out to pick up the courier, so only one big and one small were left at home.

Mingli looked at Xiaomu, and sat down in front of him with a serious expression.

Xiaomu opened his eyes: "What's wrong, my lord?"

Ming Li struggled for a long time, but still felt that it was not good to ask children about it, so he got up silently, left the living room and returned to the room.

Little Mu had a puzzled look on his face, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out, so he went back to his room to catch up on sleep.

Summer is really a sleepy season.

Li Siyuan always felt that Mingli was a little mysterious these days, but he couldn't see anything wrong with this person.

But his intuition told him that Ming Li must be hiding something from him.

Li Siyuan couldn't understand it, but when he secretly observed Mingli, Mingli became normal again, and seemed to be in a good mood.

And these abnormalities revealed the answer a few days later.

Ming Li pulled people, the background was the blue sea and blue sky, he seemed a little nervous, he dragged Li Siyuan to a wine house before stopping.

Li Siyuan blinked at him, vaguely guessing something, but he didn't say anything, he watched Mingli quietly and opened his mouth.

"Yuanyuan, let's get married."

Mingli just said it dryly, he thought about it, and felt that from the perspective of human beings, it seems that marriage is the way to confirm a partner.

Li Siyuan looked at him quietly for a few seconds: "Where's the ring?"

Ming Li's eyes lit up, he took out a small box from his bosom, and put it in his hand.

Li Siyuan looked at him amusedly, and saw two golden dragon-shaped rings inside, the gold was different from gold, it seemed somewhat translucent, and the dragon was accompanied by lotus flowers, which looked lively and interesting.

"Looks good, what kind of material is this, I can't recognize it."

Ming Li raised his lips: "It's my dragon scale."

Li Siyuan was startled, and blinked: "You won't pull it off your body!"

Ming Li actually nodded: "It can grow."

Dragons have reverse scales, it's not that if you pull out the reverse scales, you will die, but the reverse scales involve the dragon's soul.

Ming Li put the ring on Li Siyuan's hand, and asked softly, "Are you willing?"

Li Siyuan laughed, nodded, and then a cloud of Yin Qi flew out from his forehead and merged into the ring.

This is proof.

Ming Li kissed his hand, Li Siyuan put the ring on for him, put his hands together, entwined with indescribable warmth.

"So, what you've been doing mysteriously for the past few days is asking for marriage?"

Ming Li nodded: "I have nothing to give you, I will give you myself."

"This is my Ni Lin, if I make you sad in the future, you will destroy this ring."

And at that time, Mingli would no longer exist.

Li Siyuan's heart trembled slightly, and suddenly he felt that the ring on his hand weighed a thousand catties.

Ming Li smiled and looked at him: "You still remember, I said that I want to become the aurora in the sky in the future."

Li Siyuan said: "Remember."

Ming Li hugged him and whispered softly in his ear: "I want to change it."

"Whether it's 90 years, 900 years, or 9000 years, I want to turn into an aurora with you, so that everything in the world can see that we are together forever."

Li Siyuan looked at him stupidly, suddenly laughed, and it took a long time before he spoke again.

"My Lord Dragon King, have you forgotten one of the most important things?"

Ming Li looked at him suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

"My parents."

Li Siyuan smiled kindly, he tilted his head, it was really cute.

Mingli: ...

He really didn't think about it at all.

On the way back, Master Long Wang, who had successfully proposed marriage, seemed to have a big stone on his heart.

He, Ming Li, the dignified Dragon King, didn't know how to deal with his mother-in-law.

And inexplicably a little square.

Li Siyuan laughed out loud, the waves swayed with the wind, as if jumping for joy.

It doesn't matter, they still have a long, long time.