He is like the old man, not the old man

Taiheng had a dream.

He pushed open the door of the small courtyard and walked out, a young man walked on the bluestone road outside the courtyard, his brows and eyes were still tender, and his smile was as bright as a spring day.

Taiheng held the wooden door with his hand, watching the young man Feiyang's expression, he was stunned for a moment.

The boy walked to the door, looked at Fenghuang curiously with bright eyes, and asked, "Do you know where my brother is?"

Tai Heng was stunned for a while, his voice became hoarse, "You are..."

"My name is Fu Yin, and my elder brother's name is Chang Chu. Let's say I'm your honorable guest." The young man said domineering words, but his tone was not annoying at all, "I sneaked out to play and couldn't find my way back. Now, do you know where the patriarch of your clan always receives visitors?"

It was Fu Yin when we met at the beginning of that year.

Tai Heng greedily looked at every part of the boy's face, wanting to engrave this image into his bone marrow.

The answer was gentle as if afraid of wrinkling the dream: "I'll take you there."

The boy shook his head, "You just need to tell me where it is, and I will go by myself."

Tai Heng couldn't bear to refute his decision, and pointed to another road, "Go straight along this road, turn left and see a compound, then go right and go to the end."

The boy smiled brightly, "Thank you."

A door appeared behind him, with intricate patterns printed on the door, the patterns were so familiar that Tai Heng gradually began to panic.

"You helped me, and I'll tell you one thing." The boy's figure gradually disappeared, "The person you miss is right here, and he's waiting for you."

Taiheng opened his eyes wide, raised his hand to grab the boy, "Don't go!"

But it was empty.

A gust of wind blew from behind, Xiaoyuan disappeared without a trace along with the boy, Tai Heng raised his hand, regret and pain swept his body.

The door in front of him suddenly opened, and Taiheng resisted the urge to turn around and leave, walked past the familiar tables and chairs, and walked to the bedside where the curtain was half-drawn.

The emperor in black court clothes was sleeping soundly on the bed, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was worried about something.

Tai Heng knelt beside the bed, and couldn't help reaching out to caress his eyebrows.

As soon as his finger touched his forehead, the emperor woke up from his sleep. He pushed Tai Heng's hand away, sat up, and stared blankly at the person kneeling beside the bed.

Looking at it, tears suddenly welled up in the eyes.

Taiheng was shocked, "You, don't cry."

The emperor's expression gradually calmed down, "What does it have to do with you?"

Tai Heng went to wipe his tears, "I don't want you to cry."

The emperor turned his face sideways, even though there were tears in his eyes, his slanted gaze was terribly indifferent.

He asked the person in front of him, "Why?"

Taiheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but it was choked in his throat, unable to make a sound.

"It's ridiculous." The emperor laughed.

Zhe Lan lived in the small courtyard for a few days, seeing that Tai Heng was no longer immersed in the memories of her husband Yin, she couldn't help asking him: "Have you figured everything out?"

Tai Heng shook his head, "Not yet."

"Then why don't you read it?"

Taiheng tore up the few words he wrote, "I'm out of my mind for now."

Zhe Lan asked: "Want to go to the Immortal Realm to see Your Majesty?"

Tai Heng paused his writing hand, remained silent for a long time, and shook his head.

Zhe Lan asked in surprise, "Then what are you thinking about?"

Taiheng wrote a heart character and pointed it to Zhelan.

He said: "Sister, you told me before that the person I miss is stable and strong. I have been paying attention to such a person all these years. Now I finally know that this person is Fu Yin, and he is even with me. He is also the one who is familiar with the devil world, but his appearance is just an appearance for outsiders, elder sister, he is not the kind of person you said, and what I have seen and known in the devil world is only one-sided."

Zhelan's face was full of astonishment, every word Tai Heng said was undoubtedly a shock, she couldn't believe it, she wanted to ask what was going on, but Tai Heng's face was so calm that she couldn't bear to ask.

Tai Heng looked at the words in his heart, thinking of his husband Yin's bewildered but happy expression after reunion, his heart felt a delicate pain.

"I am in pain now, and I have brought it on myself. My heart is full of shame towards him, but I can't respond to his feelings because he has suffered endlessly for me, or because I owe him a lot." Tai Heng smiled wryly, "Ying What happened to Ran made me realize, I have suffered these days, but I still haven’t figured out whether what I like is just an illusion.”

How could he face Fu Yin without knowing his mind?

Zhe Lan slapped Tai Heng fiercely, "Trash!"

Tai Heng slipped his hand, the pen fell on the paper, and the ink was stained black.

Zhe Lan pulled out the paper, tore it up, threw it aside, and scolded: "There are three months left in your confinement period, for these three months, do you want to worry about yourself here, or go to live with the things His Majesty gave you?" Take a look, find his true heart, and see if you will be moved by him?"

Tai Heng touched the back of the head that Zhe Lan had slapped severely, his stunned vision gradually cleared up.

Zhe Lan held his face with hatred, bared her teeth and said, "I don't know who you really like, I don't know what His Majesty has done, and I don't know what nonsense you have done, I only know that you have always been safe and sound. Concerned about the status quo, negative and world-weary, you are very cold in your bones, now that you are willing to toss and turn for Your Majesty, I know you will definitely change——Tai Heng, you have separated from Your Majesty, His Majesty is angry with you, if you don’t cheer up again , I'm afraid I'll hate you."

She pointed to the snow beside Taiheng's pillow, "Your celestial root is damaged, and you don't want to study the Fa. I won't force you. You are lazy by nature and don't want to take over the affairs of the clan. I will handle it for you. Until now, I won't let you If you run away again, you won’t be able to answer for a few days, why don’t you go and read the things His Majesty gave you again, to find out who your heart really belongs to.”

Although Zhe Lan often fights with Tai Heng in normal times, he has never lost such a big anger.

Tai Heng's eyes fell on the head of the bed for a long time.

He thought of the energetic young man Fu Yin in his dream, and the thousand-year-silent eyes of the emperor emperor.

"it is good."

Fu Yin received a letter from the fairy world, and he opened it secretly. It was the Emperor of Heaven who was urging him to swallow the demon seed as soon as possible, so that Yingran could take advantage of the situation of the battle between immortals and demons to absorb enough magic energy.

After he was promoted to Demon Lord, the Heavenly Emperor sent a demon seed, which had the effect of absorbing demonic energy to shape the demon body, but Yingran never asked to take this demon seed, and Fu Yincai did not use it for a long time.

After reading it, Fu Yin seemed to be a thief, and quickly burned the letter. He stared at the ground for a long time, not daring to guess whether Yingran was awake and read the letter together.

Knowing that he was confused, Yingran deliberately pretended not to know, and asked him, "What was written in the letter?"

Fu Yin said: "I said something about the marching and formation, and I told you and me to be careful."

Yingran snorted, "I will protect you, so don't be afraid."

Fu Yin forced a smile.

Fu Yin didn't dare to mention it, Yingran didn't want to mention it, the two of them tacitly forgot about the demon seed until the final battle, Fu Yin fought five days and five nights, exhausted, suddenly several people appeared in front of him Being entangled, he was caught off guard for a moment, and was slapped hard on the back.

That palm shattered his heart and lungs, and even knocked him several meters away, falling into the abyss.

Fu Yin suddenly lost consciousness, and when he regained consciousness, there was darkness in front of his eyes.

There is someone discussing matters in the ear, and the voice is very gentle, "This matter needs to be explained to him."

"Say it straight."

"Yin'er may not be able to accept it."

"He should have understood that there are many helplessness in this world."