A man-made love is easy to break the soul
"You're finally here." The hoarse and rough voice floated faintly. I raised my eyes and smiled bitterly. Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in front of me, I nodded slightly.
Yanran's disdainful eyes slipped over my face and stopped on the slightly messy skirt of the charm. She sneered and said, "Lord Ghost, you are really infatuated, but some people just can't see it. Aren't you heartbroken?" Yanran's tone was mean, and a pair of gray and bleak eyes glanced at me.
"What does my own business have to do with you?" Mei Zhen snorted softly and looked at Yanran contemptuously.
Yanran turned her eyes and didn't look at the charm in her eyes at all, but just stared straight at me. I said to Yanran with a dry smile, "Yuechen came to worship Lord Demon Lord. Please ask the demon to lead the way."
Yanran turned a deaf ear to my words, and her distracted eyes were full of coldness. Her eyes narrowed, her fingertips trembled slightly, and in an instant, a thin silver needle shot at me without warning. The black robe agitated and raised his hand to take me away, but my body suddenly floated away from him and fell into a peaceful arms.
The familiar aroma of irise came to my face, and the light purple silk stroked my cheeks gently. I smiled at my lips, raised my hand to hook my emaciated waist, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm late."
Cang Yu raised his hand and rubbed my hair, hugged me and said warmly, "Just come back."
A light sigh floated in my ear, and the jingle sounded, and it was about the charm left. But now I don't want to see his back, for fear that I will suffer again.
"Yanran," the gloomy voice was like an ice cone throwing at the woman standing not far away. "A hundred whips, go down and get punished."
Under the wide black robe, Yanran trembled gently. I watched her kneel down, kowtow, and leave with no expression.
He glanced at Yanran indifferently, and a trace of disgust flashed through his red eyes. I held the cool palm and said with a smile, "Look at the magnolia with me. I haven't seen them bloom like this for many years."
Cang Yu held me with his backhand, and the coolness came from his palm. I couldn't help frowning and looked up at his quiet side face, which was still almost transparent and white. The black hair was casually wrapped behind my ears with black silk, and hung softly on the wide robe with silver embroidery.
Walking under a blooming magnolia tree, I climbed up a branch of magnolia and smelled it carefully. I said to myself, "My little magnolia fairy has become a regular visitor in the demon world. If it is known by my mother, I won't break her legs."
Cang Yu looked at me, flicked the wide petals of Yulan with his fingertips, and said, "The little immortal of Yulan has the acquiescence of Emperor Feng, so that she can often deal with me. Otherwise, how can she dare to go down privately?" With a trace of fun in the melancholy words, I glanced at him anly and said, "I almost forgot that you are the master of the demon world. I borrowed a little fairy to do chores from my father as a matter."
Cang Yu smiled incompetently. I folded a branch of magnolia and twisted it in my hand. Suddenly, I read the osmanthus cake and raised my eyebrows and asked Cang Yu, "Are you hungry?"
Cang Yu took the white magnolia from my fingertips and flicked it gently. The magnolia hung on the branches. Cang Yu casually grabbed my hand and said, "The osmanthus cake is the best for you to make."
I went straight back to Qinglianzhai with Cangyu, avoided a group of little demons, and quietly got into the kitchen to beat the osmanthus cake.
Because the immortal has not cooked for a long time, it is inevitable that you will not touch the kitchen utensils for hundreds of years. Originally, I planned to make noodles, but I accidentally knocked over the basin. For a while, the powder flew in the kitchen, which was spectacular. But at this time, Lord Mo looked at me with his arms in the flour pile, with an unpredictable expression on his face. No matter how busy I was, he refused to come to help me.
I had no choice but to throw a bench to him, let him sit and wait for me, and look at the depression and close his eyes to refresh himself. I felt that I was a kind-hearted bird.
I was busy for about an hour, and the osmanthus cake was finally presented to me in front of me. The sweet and greasy fragrance spread around the kitchen, causing my index finger to move. But the depression sat motionless on the bench, almost turning into a statue.
"Depressed." I bent down and called him gently, but the depression did not respond much. A bad idea was in my heart. I turned around and put down the osmanthus cake and was about to raise my hand to touch the depression, but I didn't think that I was suddenly opened by force and took seven or eight steps back to stand firm.
When I fixed my eyes, it was Yanran, who stood in front of me with her back to me, holding a small gold bottle in her hand.
"Lord Cangyu's old illness has not been cured, so he must take medicine on time." Yanran's tone could not hear any emotion. She skillfully fed Cangyu pills, then turned around and came to me, stuffed the golden bottle into me, and said, "It's your business in the future. Don't forget."
After saying that, Yanran turned around and left. I subconsciously called "Yanran", but I forgot to say anything the next moment.
"Lord Cangyu can't forget you after all. No matter how hard I try, I can't match you one in ten thousand." Yanran's face was calm. She just left a sentence like this and disappeared calmly in front of me.
I was stunned for a moment and was about to go back to see Cang Yu, but I was suddenly surrounded by him from behind and rubbed into my arms. It was at that moment, I knew that I couldn't escape. As I said to Meizhen, I can't escape what I should bear.
I leaned on my gloomy and not wide chest and closed my sad eyes. I don't want to say that this trip is a trap, but I can't get rid of this indisputable fact.
It doesn't matter whether it is Cang Yu's instruction or not. The important thing is that I must ask Cang Yu to save him, and the equivalent exchange of Cang Yu to save Mo is me.
"Yuechen, you shouldn't have come." Cang Yu buried his face between my neck and said sullenly.
I raised a smile and rubbed him with my backhand and said softly, "For 150,000 years, the only thing I regretted was to make that ridiculous bet with Meizhen, which cheated you and harmed Yunxi."
"I have never regretted having spent 100,000 years of cultivation for you." The melancholy voice with a smile. I held the hand around my waist and said, "Choose me to come to the world to save the child. He is innocent."
After a long silence, he finally said "Okay" and stopped talking.
I spent a few days in the demon world, accompanied by the melancholy side every day, looking at the magnolia, taking a walk, and living a pleasant life.
Cang Yu never mentioned to me the conditions for saving Mo, but there was no sign of leaving the demon world. And I procrastinated again and again, nesting in the Qinglianzhai, almost in prison.
Finally, on the fifth day, the demon world rarely ushered in a rainy day. I don't know which dragon king slipped here and sprinkled a handful of drizzle. I leaned against the carved wooden window, held a blue and white porcelain cup and tasted the dragon well in the world brought by the charm two days ago, and there was a little confusion in my heart.
Cang Yu has always been different from Yunxi. They are all calm men, but Yunxi will not spend time calculating me, even if he is equally scheming. He rubbed me into his heart and couldn't bear to let me wrong. But I pushed him into the abyss, and now I let him lie alone in the cold North Sea glacier.
I took a sip of tea, sighed faintly, raised my hand and knocked on the edge of the window and called, "Magic Flame, please help me invite your Lord Cangyu."
After saying that, I just listened to the "poop", and a blue flame rose out of the window. It was the magic fireworks burning on the ground. This little devil, who has been depressed for many years, can't change his irritable nature.
A moment later, Ao Yu, dressed in a lake blue silk robe, walked leisurely in front of him and leaned down to look at me. I raised my hand and made a cup of tea, stuffed it into Cangyu's hand, and said, "The Longjing in the world tastes really good. Try it."
Cang Yu flirted with the corner of the robe, sat down beside me, tasted the tea carefully, and didn't say anything.
I leaned on the collapse and looked at Cang Yu's face. I simply raised my foot and stepped on him and said, "You have been this dead virtue for many years. Everything you want me to say, but you look innocent." I paused and said, "That child Mo, I can't bear his suffering. You saved him, and I will fulfill my promise 500 years ago."
Hearing this, Cangyu put down the porcelain cup in his hand, and a charming smile appeared on his lips. He stared at me for a long time before saying, "The words to marry me come from your mouth. The words to save people are also what you said. When did I force you, huh?" The depression supported the collapsed edge with one hand, and his body was close to me, and there was a trace of playfulness in his red eyes.
I raised my eyebrows and smiled faintly, "That's true."
Five hundred years ago, I bet with Meizhen that if I could steal the Haotian Tower from the demon world within a month, he would go to my Danxue Mountain to pour tea and turn into a rough girl for a hundred years.
So, I really went to the demon world, with a resentment against Yunxi, and tried my best to make Cangyu fall in love with me.
I always feel strange. I don't know why Cang Yu took a crush on me at the beginning. Generally speaking, his eternal iron and stone heart will not soften anyone, but when it comes to me, I will turn a hundred steel into softness around my fingers, and I love it to die.
Coincidentally, I was also obsessed with ghosts at that time. For the sake of the 100-year service of charm, I would rather go against the requirements of marriage than let go of Haotian Tower.
But when I think about it at this time, I always feel that Cang Yu is calculating me from beginning to end. I have spent 500 years of time. He has lost 100,000 years of cultivation. Finally, I have to go around and still have to be the wife of this demon, and I am willing and determined.
Thinking of this section, I couldn't help kicking me fiercely, which was a relief.
"Yuechen," Cangyu held the porcelain cup again and began to drink tea. "In addition to these two sentences, you have no other idea?"
I sighed softly when I heard the words. I turned over and sat upright beside the depression. "I want to find the last yuan god of Yunxi in the world. Is it okay for you to wait for me?"
Cang Yu looked at me and laughed softly, "What's wrong? I have been waiting for more than 500 years, so why not this short period of time?
"It's so good," I pretended to smile heroily. "Let's go to the world tomorrow. I'm afraid the child will suffer a lot these days."
He nodded and finally stopped talking. So I was relatively speechless with Cangyu. I tasted tea and listened to the rain in Qinglianzhai and spent the afternoon withered.
After dinner, I said that I was tired and left early. I was quite bored in the room alone, so I took out the phoenix-tailed organ and stroked the music at will on the collapse. There is a little impatience in the sound of the piano, which is no longer the mood when I played Yangchun.
At that time, Sister Sefei personally ruined a marriage contract with Yunxi and secretly eloped with the snake. My father was angry and kicked me to the Tian family as a daughter-in-law as compensation.
Because I had never seen this son-in-law who was 20,000 years old, I tortured the magnolia fairy all day long in Danxue Mountain, trying to make the white magnolia bloom light blue flowers to relieve my unhappiness.
When he first met Yunxi, he was dressed in a black robe and stood in the white magnolia everywhere, enjoying the flowers.
"Girl, why do you prefer such a clumsy magnolia?" This was the first thing Yunxi said to me, and I was surprised by his amazing face, but I was beaten back to my original shape by his words.
"Just because this magnolia is not a delicate flower, it just matches the will of the immortal." I stood in the wind with my hands on my hands and said to Yunxi with a smile.
I have always thought that I have excellent determination and self-restraint. After all, 150,000 years are not wasted, but when I saw Yunxi's deep eyes, I still shook my mind.
The quiet black eyes seem to have the power to tolerate everything, not happy or angry, just like the calm pool in the heavenly pool, which makes people trapped in it and difficult to extricate themselves.
......
"A Nuan." A paw suddenly swayed back and forth in front of me. I suddenly came to my senses, and the third brother Yuechun's enlarged face suddenly appeared in front of me.
"Third brother?" I looked at Yue Chun's smiling phoenix eyes doubtfully, full of puzzlement.
"Marry yourself like this?" Yue Chun clicked on my forehead with a dissatisfied face.
I raised my eyebrows and looked at Yue Chun, waiting for his next article.
Yue Chun crossed his legs and sat down beside me and said, "Let go of father and mother. Let's talk about the Tian family. On the other side of the Tian family, you, the prospective daughter-in-law-in-law who didn't enter the door, suddenly patted your buttocks and remarried to others. Where is the old face of the Emperor of Heaven? Huh?"
"Emperor of Heaven?" I snorted softly, "When he tied me to nine heavens and wanted to kill me with 100,000 thunderbolt, why didn't he let me go for the sake of his prospective granddaughter-in-law?"
"A Nuan, you touch your own heart and ask, do you really blame the emperor in your heart? It's enough for you to lie to others, but in front of the third brother, there is no need to support this face at all.
"No matter who I complain about, whether I love anyone or not, I'm sure to get married." I looked up at Yue Chun, and my tone was rarely serious and firm.
Yue Chun sighed and raised his hand and poked my forehead hard. "Why bother yourself so much, you damn girl."
"Third brother, why on earth are you willing to marry a sister-in-law?" I raised my eyebrows and smiled, "Big brother, second brother, eldest sister, you have a destination. Only your third son is still alone."
When Yue Chun heard the words, he instantly shrugged his head and looked at me sadly. After looking at me carefully for a moment, he threw me a piece of paper and pinched a secret and left.