Aoyama sees me as I should

The assassin didn't get caught, so the hunt couldn't go on any longer, and the imperial tent was evacuated in the middle of the night. When someone inquired, it turned out that it wasn't just the assassin's problem. The empress brought by the emperor said that she was in poor health and suddenly coughed up blood.

Ji Qingbai didn't know what the rumors were about him, after all, the words of Emperor Jingfeng's deep-rooted love were very creepy to hear.

Ji Qingbai really didn't mean to cough up blood. His soul was finally nourished by the Buddha's seal for a period of time, and it was exhausted in a day. It was snowing and freezing all night, and another iron man couldn't survive it.

The emperor's imperial chariot is made of gold and jade, with a mane and silver whip, and brocade quilts in the car are wrapped around both ends of the ground dragon heat. Ji Qingbai fell into a drowsy sleep. A gorgeous red lotus blossomed beside the corner of Zhang's eye.

"It's too bitter..." Ji Qingbai muttered, he always felt that since he arrived in this lower realm, he had never broken the medicine stones every day, his body smelled from drinking, and his mouth hadn't been clean for a moment.

The emperor held up the bowl without saying a word, and personally fed the concoction into his mouth spoon by spoon.

Ji Qingbai was wrapped in brocade after drinking the medicine, his hair was sticky to his forehead wet after sweating, his back ached from sleeping, so he was hugged by Tan Zhang and sat up from behind.

Zeng De didn't dare to block people's eyes, he packed up the medicine bowl and stepped back, leaving only Ji Qingbai and Tan Zhang in the car, leaning quietly together.

I don't know if the medicine has any effect, but Ji Qingbai feels comfortable being close to the emperor.

The Dharma seal of the Buddha was dense and pure, and Ji Qingbai took the opportunity to repair the sea of ​​consciousness and nourish the lamp oil in the primordial spirit. He regained some energy, and it looked like Lu Changsheng's medicine had worked.

Tan Zhang pinched his earlobe again and again, and after a long silence, he whispered: "I will get you a new pair of earhooks when I go back."

Thinking of that wolf tooth, Ji Qingbai was very afraid that the emperor would get him a pair, but he didn't have the guts to say no, so he could only close his eyes angrily and pretend he didn't hear it.

Tan Zhang could easily see through his small thoughts, smiled slightly, and stretched out his hand to rub the back of his neck.

It was like a cat being caught by its skin. Ji Qingbai felt unwilling, but his whole body collapsed uncontrollably. The emperor kneaded it for a long time, and when he let go, Ji Qingbai always felt that there must be a layer of bald skin.

Ji Qingbai didn't mention anything about the assassin. Although he has no experience in political struggle, he also knows how to avoid suspicion. How can a delusion be a person.

Even if there is no Ji Ming in the court, there are others outside the court. Ji Qingbai has already seen Ji Ming's fate, and there is nothing new about it.

As for why it is necessary to take such a look or two, it is also a long story.

A god like Ji Qingbai's realm is still within the Six Realms, and he has to go through the kalpa according to cause and effect every thousand years. The fact that he and Bai Chao will become enemies is because of a mistake in the kalpa of the last thousand years.

The matter of crossing the catastrophe, sometimes it is not the cause and effect of a god. If you are lucky, a few little gods and gods will fight around, which will have little impact and will not form a bad relationship. Monsters, even a god like Ji Qingbai, may be doomed.

Ji Qingbai himself doesn't remember, he returned to the Buddhist realm after the calamity, what Tan Zhang said was an understatement, when he looked back at Bai Chao, Xianhe rarely recovered his human body, and he was trying to remake his red lotus natal chart. The tapir was skinned.

Afterwards, Bai Chao began to disagree with him, but when Ji Qingbai asked him more details, the other party seemed to be restrained, kept silent and did not dare to really complain, Ji Qingbai could only piece together a rough idea, and responded to him At the time of calamity, he must have encountered a big monster reincarnated, and almost failed to bear the calamity. After Tanzhang knew it in the Buddha's realm, he went to the lower realm to join his natal chart. With the intervention of the Buddha, Ji Qingbai's calamity was mediocre It passed away peacefully, but the karmic reincarnation within the six realms was suddenly messed up, and Si Ming Honglian couldn't bear the immeasurable dharma seal of Tanzhang, and it was shattered. In Bai Chao's words, it was him who was He even wanted to die with his own life and regain control of his life, and he didn't want to fight that red lotus for hundreds of years.

After the calamity is over and the fate is gone, Ji Qingbai doesn't remember what happened to him in the lower realm with that monster, and he doesn't know what Tanzhang did to save him. The Buddha is still on the lotus throne ten thousand years later A cold, noble and elegant Buddha, he occasionally lowered his eyes and looked at Ji Qingbai with neither sadness nor joy nor anger or anger.

If there was any difference, it would probably be that Tan Zhang's sitting on the lotus seat increased for a day or two every month.

Even though Ji Qingbai has been in the Buddhaland for so long, he still maintains the habit of his original body in the human world. The Buddhaland is so rich that he can always find gluttonous and sleepy tapirs in the flower and fruit forests in the river. I don't know when Tanzhang found it. According to the law, when Ji Qingbai is not on duty, he can still be caught by his superiors from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Realm, and his overtime life is quite aggrieved.

It was only later that Ji Qingbai found out that Tan Zhang didn't come out to him just to sleep.

The flower and fruit forest is as big as a spoon in the sky, with a green lake in the middle, connected with peak waterfalls, shallow rivers and streams, green grass, lush trees, and the fragrance of the country when the flowers bloom.

Ji Qingbai usually likes to fish by the lake, and the magnolia tree is full of flowers in the wind, and the colorful flowers fall on his head and face, and he flows along the stream whirling to the distance. Later, the person sitting by the lake changed, and he was naked On the feet, the golden Wangchuan bells on the ankles stopped at the fallen flowers like spring water.

Ji Qingbai felt that it was not unreasonable for him to prefer magnolia flowers. Anyone who has seen such beautiful scenery for tens of thousands of years must want to forget it and never forget it. In the soul, there is an ancient magic lamp that is clear and wise, so that it can be so that it will not make your mind faint and be obsessed with the Buddha's face for thousands of years.

Now in the Nightmare Pavilion in the world, the magnolia tree will be able to cover its branches with flowers next spring, and it will be fragrant and old. Ji Qingbai thinks of the thousands of years of time and water in the Buddhaland, and feels a little regretful that he may not see it again.

After returning to the palace, he was left in Yulong Palace by Tanzhang. It is more appropriate to say that he was "stayed" rather than being banned. All the things in the Nightmare Pavilion were moved into the emperor's bedroom. All the drawing books are in Tan Zhang's hands.

Ji Qingbai was a little embarrassed to see the emperor reading his painting books at night.

Tanzhang flipped through a few pages boringly, and found that they were not some wits or beautiful women, but gods and ghosts, so he threw it aside and let Zeng De take it down.

Ji Qingbai watched helplessly, his heart ached.

Looking back, Zeng De brought medicine again.

Ji Qingbai: "..."

The emperor said concisely: "Drink."

Ji Qingbai could only close his eyes and drank ton ton.

After drinking, he was grinning and exercising bitterly, when he saw his maid come in with a newly cut corset, the emperor glanced over, paused, and didn't ask any more questions.

Ji Yu still had a corset in Tanzhang's hand. The emperor couldn't help it, and glanced at the other's chest. This man didn't like wearing such close-fitting clothes very much, and he would sneakily pull it off when he wasn't paying attention. , I thought I didn't know it, but I didn't know that it was so close, it was hard for people not to pay attention to the two plump flesh on the chest.

For some reason, Tan Zhang thought of the dull guards in the cave that night, and his eyes wandered to Ji Qingbai's waist unconsciously.

It's still too thin, he thought, and he needs to get fatter.