Daily life of soul-suppressing husband and wife

However, things were exactly the opposite of what Shen and Kun had expected. Jiang Ziwen's body hadn't disappeared, and his soul hadn't dissipated. come out.

For the first hundred years, Ghost Mask would be like a walking corpse, with the Ghost Ax by his side, holding a mask in his arms and sitting motionless in front of the dilapidated old house that was invisible.

Later, the ghost face regained a little consciousness. Sometimes he would sit in front of the house, and sometimes he would climb up the hill to look at it.

"What are you looking at?" Shen Wei always felt that his brother was looking for someone.

"I don't know." Ghost Mian thought hard for a long time and finally just shook his head and sighed in disappointment.

Another hundred years passed.

Ghost face started to burn paper money on this day.

"Who was it burned for?" The ghost face in memory would never burn ghost coins for a person's death.

"Friends, family." He spoke simply and without raising his head, his eyes were filled with warmth.

Zhongshan is vast, windy, windy, morning and evening, with the companionship of the soul, it is not lonely.

Thousands of years of memory fell into darkness at the blink of an eye.The masters of the memories both opened their eyes.They looked at each other, and there was affection in their expressions that was enough to ignite people-hot and seductive.

Ghost Mian slowly pulled out the ghost axe from his arms: "Then the magic power of one sword turning hundreds or thousands of swords is deceiving, you are not that force attribute at all."

"Little ghost, I haven't seen you in a thousand years, I have grown IQ." Jiang Yunfeng raised his eyebrows in relief.

"Take off my mask? What you plant will bear fruit from you."

"Brat... when did you put it on?"

"When we see you give me the mask and say you want to marry me."

"It's really..." Jiang Yunfeng thought about taking it off casually, but in the end he took it off with a very serious and correct attitude.

behind the mask.

Time seems to go back, all the disasters seem to have never cut off the feelings in the hearts of the two.

God knows which of them moved first, so that the four lips were brought together harmoniously.

Thousands of years later, go to Zhongshan again.

The green hills are faint, and the flowing water is gurgling.There is a small bridge connecting the mountains on both sides of the once inaccessible place.The wind blows through the clouds and smoke, and the sun shines through the white clouds to come out of Xiu.Swallows fly obliquely over Taoyao, and tea and wine warm the years.

"Thousands of years ago, I blamed Mo He for losing you and my home in the spring when hope sprouted. Now I think about the karmic reincarnation, it should be to let me have you again in the best spring, Ziwen."

This soft call passed through the mist of the millennium, and the bright moon stream of the millennium, and the geese formed a line. It is like a glass of wine, and it can be intoxicated by the warm fragrance with one sip.

"—Or, I should call you, Yunfeng."

"Little ghost..." Jiang Yunfeng laughed and hugged him into his arms, a string of crystals flashed by the corner of his eyes: "In this life, in the next life... In every reincarnation from now on, I will never break my promise again."

"I believe you."

The time is thin, and the thousand years of trekking through mountains and rivers has finally come to a successful conclusion at this moment.

What a blessing, I made you lose your girlfriend in the aquarium.All kinds of things in this life are also vivid in my mind, the first time we met, the first time we fought against each other, the first time we kissed, the first time...

Time still goes on.

"Come on, take my hand."

Going back to the old site, nothing is the same as before.

Jiang Yunfeng affectionately stroked the broken wall beside him, feeling mixed feelings.

Guimian saw his knot in his heart, and pulled Liancong to his side and kissed lightly: "It's okay, our future is still long..."

"Yeah." Jiang Yunfeng was silent for a moment: "Do you want to rebuild?"

"what?"

"This house."

"Right on my mind!"

Under the warm spring light, the two men looked at each other and smiled.

How fortunate, I recognized that you are not Shen Wei but his younger brother.

How lucky we are to look back at this time of reunion.

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"Chengying!" Wei Qinghe didn't know why, but he couldn't help feeling relieved when he saw Chengying.

Cheng Ying jumped out of the car, saluted, stood up straight and looked behind Wei Qinghe: "Where's the emperor?"

"He's waiting for me in front, let me call you."

Chengying glanced at Wei Qinghe suspiciously.In his impression, Jing Jiu always disliked him being close to Wei Qinghe, so how could Jing Jiu be willing to let Wei Qinghe greet him?

Wei Qinghe ignored his doubts, stepped forward and got on his horse, then stretched out a hand to Chengying who was standing on the ground: "Come up."

Under the setting sun, the young man sat on the back of the saddle, his slender and strong legs clinging to the side of the black horse.His figure was tilted towards a man wearing a strong suit and a sword, his eyebrows were long and his lips were smiling: "Why, what are you doing in a daze? Do you want me to hug you?"

If such frivolous words were left in someone else's mouth, Cheng Ying felt that he should have drawn his knife to repair the other party's tongue, but he couldn't bring up any anger towards Wei Qinghe.Moreover, I vaguely realized that my tolerance for Wei Qinghe did not seem to come entirely from the identity of the "overlord"...

Cheng Ying grabbed Wei Qinghe's hand with a calm expression, very much like the deceased.

With a twitch in Wei Qinghe's heart, he exerted strength with his arms and put a ring around Chengying's waist, and he had already clasped Chengying into his arms in a blink of an eye.As long as Wei Qinghe's lips move forward, he can directly kiss Chengying's red ear.The faint smell of soap locust on the person behind made Chengying push Wei Qinghe away restlessly.Immediately afterwards, with a cold face, he said every word: "Your Majesty, I'm not manly."

"I'm not masculine either!" Wei Qinghe blurted out.Originally, he didn't fall in love with Jingrong because he was born with broken sleeves, but because Jingrong was what he kept in his heart, so he fell in love with masculinity.But the words spoken by the people in front of him seemed like a sarcasm.

Cheng Ying was slightly stunned by his yelling, and then said calmly, "That would be the best."

This Chengying... It seems that if he likes him, he has been severely humiliated.Wei Qinghe moved his body behind him again, whipped his horsewhip, and ran towards the forest.From the beginning to the end, she never touched the man in front of her again.

When Jing Jiu looked at the two people who were "depending on each other" and was about to get angry, he took a closer look and noticed the distance between the two of them deliberately to the extent that they were deliberately pulled apart.He breathed a sigh of relief and waited quietly for the carriage to stop.

Before the horse stopped, Wei Qinghe jumped off.He said to Jing Jiu, "Can you fish?" They came out in a hurry, and they had used up half of the food on the way, leaving only a few vegetables.

"Huh?" Jing Jiu suddenly understood the other party's intention.Although the forest is not small, it is not likely that there are any large animals living there.Weeds are growing, and the branches are pointing straight to the sky. Instead of looking for food and clothing here, it is better to catch fish in the river and have fun: "I will." After all, Jing Jiu is a child who grew up among the people, catching, hunting, chopping, As far as he is concerned, it is light weight.

Wei Qinghe nodded knowingly, and then pointed at Chengying: "You, remove everything from the car. Then, I'll go find a place with me."

Chengying looked at Wei Qinghe who refused to meet her eyes, her heart tightened for no reason.

Wei Qinghe raised his legs and walked ahead, thoughtful.How long has it been?His emotions fluctuated so much that it was almost out of control.

Cheng Ying chose an empty space and began to make simple arrangements.He drove three stakes into the soil one by one.But the last one must have hit a rock under the mud, and there has been no movement for a long time.So he bent down and squatted to get the stake.With Chengying's movements, the thin robe tightly wrapped around his master's thin figure, outlining a fit and sexy.

Wei Qinghe got up and wiped his sweat, and when he turned his phoenix eyes, they happened to land on Chengying's curvaceous back.

Why……

Why, this back...

Wei Qinghe moved towards that person uncontrollably.

Chengying was busy with his own business, when suddenly a burst of warm breath came from his neck, startled him and immediately turned around: "Too... the emperor?"

Wei Qinghe's eyes are definitely the most beautiful pair of eyes Cheng Ying has ever seen.The pure black pupils drew brown lines around them, crystal clear like amber.

Chengying took a deep breath to keep calm, otherwise he thought that he would fall into the abyss because of this look, and he would never recover.

"Did Jing Jiu tell you?" Wei Qinghe's hesitant breath lingered in front of Chengying: "Your back is very similar to a person." Wei Qinghe deliberately lowered his voice, but Chengying still heard it. The trembling in the other party's words.

"No." He answered truthfully.

Wei Qinghe's eyes were still locked on Chengying: "Have you heard the name 'Jingrong'?"

At that moment, Chengying had the illusion that the world was collapsing. He had obviously never heard the word "Jing Rong".But...but the weight implied in the name directly threw him from the clouds to hell "nothing."

"No?" Wei Qinghe squinted his eyes, then quickly opened them again.He stood up straight and walked towards Chengying's back: "I see."

Although the two brothers of the Jing family live in two places, they have never delayed any festive season due to business.It is impossible for Jing Jiu's awareness of Jing Rong's background to be so low that he looks at a similar figure every day without any reaction.If it is said that Jing Jiu never doubted Cheng Ying's identity once, then——Jing Jiu must have known about Cheng Ying... But Jing Jiu never mentioned a word in front of her.Wei Qinghe walked to a remote place, and took out from his bosom the waist badge that had just been passed on Chengying's body - the order of dead servant.