Chapter 124: Four Years at a Glance

In the eighth year of Zhaoguang, the ninth day of August.

Four years, this time is much more polite than the first guess of ten years and one hundred years, but this is only relative. Four years, what did I miss in these blank four years?

At least, I missed the promise with him......

Four years at a glance.

One eye for me, four years for the other. Yuexian, are you okay?

Yang Jiu's heart is like an arrow.

Saying goodbye to the passer-by, Yang Jiu returned to the inn and informed the three of them about what he had inquired about, his expression was solemn and deep.

Ordinary people naturally only know superficial things, and Yang Jiu doesn't have the heart to inquire one by one, so the news he gets is still very superficial. I only know that the dynasty has not yet changed power, the border passes are slightly noisy, and the rivers and lakes are constantly disputed, but they are only half-understood, and they are not very detailed.

Another thing that Yang Jiu didn't tell the three of them was that he caught a Jianghu guest and asked about Qianxuemen, and the man said that three years ago, the owner of Qianxuemen raised a little girl from outside.

Thank goodness father and daughter are safe! Of course Yang Jiu was sure that it was their child! Although he was not able to accompany Yuexian to accompany him to give birth, and the child has been absent from the role of father and lover for more than three years of growth, but as long as the big and young are still there, they are all safe and sound, Yuexian can just blame me, beat me and scold me! But my little Yueyue will definitely not be such a shrew......

What to do, while feeling guilty to death, the pride and satisfaction of being a first-time father are about to overflow!

It's a pity that the man said that the master of Qianxue Sect is very protective of the children he is carrying, but no matter how much news he has, he can't find out...... Although disappointed, Yang Jiu also felt that it should be like this, and the children of labor and management were not monkeys in the zoo, so why should they watch it if they wanted!

Anyway, you'll see it right away...... I don't know, the child around three years and eight months old is still not round and close to me......

Pulling his thoughts back from a father and a daughter in the distance, Yang Jiu looked at the three people in front of him who were stunned, and understood that they were stimulated by the concept of traversal, and unlike the previous language, the actual experience that followed might be even more devastating. Luckily, none of these guys are in the pool.

But Di Yao and Prison Flame are both people with a lot of intentions and many schemes, and I am afraid that the four-year gap period will disrupt many of their plans, presumably, they will have to do no less than me next......

Thinking that there was a slight noise at the border pass, it was really vague, and Yang Jiu couldn't help but think of the endless battle. The Anling Dynasty has lost the blessing of its god of war, and in the past four years, the situation of the court has been turbulent, far from being described by the word noise. I hope the situation is not too complicated, otherwise, wouldn't the scruples of labor and management not fighting for a long time become a joke?!

I just don't know when those two people will appear......

"Let's go our separate for the rest of the journey." Yang Jiu said.

Emperor Yao and Killing Prison Flame have no objections.

Yang Jiu divided the money he had received from before in three equal parts, and the four people who had no extra luggage to pack had already been able to go their separate ways since then.

Prison Killing Flame glanced at Yang Jiu, and he didn't get any response, he looked a little lost, a little self-deprecating. It turns out that I'm really just a joke...... I just don't know, four years later, does the deity still have the capital to sing for you~

"Thanks to Tianyin's rescue and taking care of him all the way, when the deity meets again in the future, he will definitely follow his words and will not distract the interest of the Son of God." The young man smiled, his face was even more pale and weak because of the wind and dust all the way, but it was still charming. "There will be a date later."

The sound fell, and the people were not there.

The emperor is thoughtful, there are many who claim to be the deity, but there are not many, and they are also outstanding in appearance, and they have never seen the king, I am afraid that there is only that one. Unexpectedly, Yang Tianyin actually caught the one who had been closed for many years and almost faded out of the rivers and lakes......

Interest, though? What interest?! →_→

It's just that Benjun doesn't care about other people's business! Hum! ╭(╯^╰)╮

"The third watch hall master is also gone, what are you going to do next? Do you want to leave or wait? "Di Yao didn't forget that Yang Jiu said before he set off that he had something important, but he wasn't sure if it would matter four years later. But he believed that Yang Jiu would not just leave that thief whose life and death were uncertain.

Yang Jiu was not surprised that the identity of Killing Prison Flame was exposed. He only said: "Trouble you, assign people to patrol the coastal area, and don't let go of Anling and Yaoguang." "Although there is a small fire that can somewhat guarantee the safety and action of Lige, but without the navigation of Xiaohuo, Yang Jiu is not sure if it can successfully land in Anling with Lige and Boundless.

"Naturally, General Zhan is the pillar of Anling."

"That's it. Goodbye. Yang Jiu squeezed out the first smile after crossing to Di Yao, and then left in a hurry with Chiyang.

This is Xuannan City, not too far from Linlang City, where Di Yao is located. Although he didn't have much silver on his body, and his martial arts were not excellent, Yang Jiu believed that this shrewd man would definitely be able to return smoothly.

"Oops!" Di Yao suddenly let out a low cry, his face annoyed. How could he forget that he still owed Yang Jiu a request! Otherwise, he'll be able to offset the patrol! It's really unlucky, he believes that the next time they meet, he will mention this matter again, and the cunning man will definitely not admit it...... Damn it!

That's it, let's take a bath before thinking about these things, Benjun has endured it long enough! And this cheap clothes, it is simply a desecration of the noble body of this gentleman!

So, Yang Jiu, are you really sure that those few taels of silver are enough for our Yaojun Lord to return to Linlang?!

Not to mention what the emperor demon did, looking at Yang Jiu again, after he and Chiyang left the inn, they found a secluded place, lifted off with Chiyang in their arms, and flew towards the northwest at a high speed.

When passing through Jinyu, Yang Jiu left Chiyang.

"Give it to you, and be careful yourself. Don't be publicistic when you return to Jinyu City, no one knows what has happened in the past four years. After you settle down in Chu Mansion, I will find a way to find out all the noteworthy news on the mainland in the past four years, and then I will come to you after my affairs are completed. ”

"Subordinates obey!"

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Yang Jiu originally wanted to go directly to Qianxue Gate, but when he arrived in Wutu City, he suddenly remembered another person-the Northern Darkness Madness, and suddenly one head and two big! This thing's exercise is a big trouble, I don't know how it happened to rely on the fat worm to suppress the Nine Yin Power without news from me for four years......

Therefore, Yang Jiu first went to the branch of Wutu City and asked them to bring the news to the Northern Underworld. Because there is a seal order given by the Northern Netherworld, it is not suspected, but the attitude of this sectarian is really cold, and he has obviously come here once before...... Alas, four years!

In the evening, Yang Jiu arrived in the courtyard of Yuexian.

He was not informed and infiltrated on his own. Because he doesn't want to attract unnecessary attention and variables before confirming Yuexian's attitude towards him. He was afraid, and the moon string did not see him. No matter how cold the moon string looks, there will still be joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Yang Jiu has a kind of homesickness and timidity.

What should I say when I see the first thing I say? Sorry I'm late? Xiao Yueyue, I miss you so much? I am back? Still is......

"Lord, the people of the Xingchen Sect ......" Just when Yang Jiu was tangled in the opening remarks, a familiar voice came from outside the courtyard, it was Honeysuckle!

The recognition that he was about to see Yue Xian made Yang Jiu's heart suddenly hot, and Fang Cai's entanglement seemed to become unimportant for a moment, he just wanted to call that person now, look at him, hug him, kiss him, and say......

"Satsuki ......"

Yang Jiu, who was full of surprise smiles, stiffened the moment he turned around.

"Yang, Brother Yang?!" Honeysuckle, who fell behind Yuexian to report on affairs, couldn't help but exclaim after seeing the uninvited guests in the courtyard!

But Yang Jiu didn't know it, his heart was full of eyes, and there was only that one person. There is no change in his appearance, but after four years, after all, the impression of the young man who has just reached the crown is still dyed with the taste of youth.

It's just that it's even colder than when I first met. Let people, not see the temperature.

"Moon...... Yours, hair ......" Yang Jiu tried his best to keep himself calm, but who would tell him why his heart was so sour! It hurts so much! It feels like my heart is about to tear apart! How else am I going to calm down?!

The voice was choked.

The young man in front of him has gorgeous hair.

In the cold twilight, like snow, like frost. Like its owner, there is no trace of temperature in sight.

Yang Jiu may not have really realized how much damage he had caused to this person until now.

Under the suppressed heartache that almost collapsed, Yang Jiu made himself act a little more natural, as if he was like his husband had just come home after a day of work. He smiled and said, "String, I'll come back......"

The young man's eyes fluctuated slightly at the first sight. However, then he was like an indifferent spectator, watching Yang Jiu's ever-changing face, ignoring the distress, guilt, concern, and love that Yang Jiu wanted to convey to him......

No sorrow, no joy.

Then, indifferently walked away. Rubbing shoulders with that person, there was no wave.

“…… Finish. Yang Jiu's smile froze at the moment when the moon strings brushed shoulders.

From Yuexian's eyes, Yang Jiu understood that this was not resentment, it was not awkwardness, but it really didn't matter, he gave up and refused.

Yes...... It's cold. Isn't it said that the Valley of the Thousand Snows is like spring all year round, why is it so cold? What is Honeysuckle talking about? It's too quiet to hear......

It wasn't until he heard the sound of the door closing behind him that Yang Jiu suddenly came back to his senses. He turned and looked quietly at the closed door, his gaze deep.

Raise your hand, attached to the place of the heart, where there is still the coldness just now. Only then did Yang Jiu know that he loved him more than he imagined.

Encountering Yuexian, acquaintance, acquaintance, and wanting to love passed in front of him, Yang Jiu thought, how did he like this person? Fall in love with this cold, lonely, but also gentle, sincere man? The feelings came inexplicably but naturally, and then my brother was bent, and he almost didn't resist.

Men have little resistance to the little dragon woman-like women, and perhaps they are not divided into men and women, and it seems that it is the natural inferiority of men to defile holiness. But Yang Jiu felt that he shouldn't be so superficial, just like he once believed that he liked soft and delicate women, and the reason why he could bend himself should at least touch his lewd soul.

Thinking of the feeling of suffocation just now when he was determining Yue Xian's attitude towards him, Yang Jiu felt as if he was a little eyebrows.

Yuexian, he had never rejected Yang Jiu from the beginning, and he was not an enthusiastic and defenseless person. From the intentional contact with Yang Jiu in the Netherworld Mountain, the connivance of selfish use to the acceptance of Yang Jiu's gender and inattentive tolerance when dissecting his mind......

Yang Jiu hated other people's rejection, so although it was very unreasonable, Yuexian's acceptance was almost 100 obedient, and it was the most powerful capture for Yang Jiu. In particular, Yuexian was originally an arrogant person, and this, even if it was the same obedient light dust, could not give Yang Jiu this feeling.

Yang Jiu felt that such a fit was a marriage destiny. But he loves Yuexian, not in accordance with the will of heaven, but in accordance with his own heart.

And then he was happy.

And then he trampled on this happiness fiercely.

So it deserves it.

He vaguely remembered that he had also been rejected by Bai Mufeng, Northern Darkness, and Di Yao, and he looked at the hippie smiling face at that time, but Yang Jiu knew that he was scheming in his heart. He thought, why is he being rejected so thoroughly by Yuexian now, but he doesn't mind at all? Just think, if he refuses me, he will keep me, if he wants to escape, I will chase him, he doesn't love it, I will love the two of them fiercely!

Labor and management say that they will chase their daughter-in-law back!

Yang Jiu is not a person who likes to hold on to the remnants of the sad spring and autumn, just now he was sad and turned into a river, and now he has begun to burn the small universe!

Yang Jiuti, who was burning, slipped out of the courtyard with honeysuckle.

"Xiao Dongzi, tell me what happened to Yuexian?"

Honeysuckle looked at Yang Jiu, biting her lip and saying nothing.

Yang Jiu didn't get a response, and looked at the somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar teenager in front of him in confusion. The twelve-year-old guy has grown into a sixteen-year-old boy...... It's just that the eyes that used to worship are now full of entanglement and resentment.

Resentment is as it should be. Honeysuckle and Banxia both know their relationship with the moon strings, and if they disappear for four years, they will blame me for their master, and it is a matter of course.

"I didn't leave intentionally, I was stuck in one place for four years and didn't know anything. Of course, I don't expect these words to alleviate my sins, but I hope that Honeysuckle can understand that I am still the big brother Yang you are familiar with, I love Yuexian, and I will be the one who loves him the most in this world. I can see that he has endured a lot, and I know that it is all because of me, and now, if you will let your master go back to the beginning, tell me what you know! Yang Jiu's eyes burned.

Honeysuckle hesitated. Yes, Brother Yang is still so familiar, whether it is his face, voice, demeanor, or his forever determined posture...... Can trusting Him really change the Lord?

The Lord is really cold now, although he doesn't like to talk and can't see emotions clearly like the same as a few years ago, but Honeysuckle knows something different. Now it's cold, it's cold to the bones, it's cold, it's lifeless.

After hesitating for a long time, Honeysuckle looked up at the tall man in front of him. He finally chose to believe Yang Jiu and began to tell the story: "Four years ago, Honeysuckle still remembers that it was the twenty-second day of June, and the Lord suddenly said that he wanted to retreat. This retreat is five months, and when the Lord reappears, it will be what it is now......" Honeysuckle looked sad, "Everyone said that the Lord went crazy, but then one day I mentioned Brother Yang, and the Lord said, don't ...... in the future" The young man glanced at Yang Jiu cautiously, and stopped talking, "After the retreat, the Lord left the sect, and three days later, he brought back a baby girl, saying that it would be his child from now on......"

"That child, where is she?"

"At this time, the little master should be asleep."

"What's your name?"

"Yueling." Then he said the strokes of the Lingzi again.

Yue Ling Yue Ling, Yang Jiu silently recited it several times, and it was hot, as if there was an indescribable and natural bond.

"Oh, okay. I see, thank you Xiao Dongzi. Don't worry, I will definitely get your master back~ You go down first. ”

Saying goodbye to honeysuckle, Yang Jiu already knew about things well. The so-called retreat must have been produced, but Yang Jiu was a little surprised that Yuexian was actually undertaken by one person, and he didn't even plan to tell Honeysuckle and Banxia...... And this undoubtedly makes the moon string bear more. However, hearing Yuexian say that the child was raised, Yang Jiu couldn't help but wonder if Yuexian still had room for himself? Because their children are at least not hung under the name of an unwarranted "mother", are they?

[Lord Silver, you count the time.] ]

[What's wrong?] ]

[June 22, this is the day when the master crossed!] If the moon is born on this day, it will be five days less than the March pregnancy! You may not be able to absorb much less energy in these five days! Listen to that kid again, Yuexian retreated for five months, because he said that he would bring back the child after three days, so these five months should be the gestation period, which adds up to a total of eight months! It is more than a month less than the average pregnancy for nine months! ]

[Premature baby!] Yang Jiu exclaimed! What does a premature baby mean, even if he is a first-time father, he knows it! That means you're sick and you may be underdeveloped in some way......

Yang Jiu couldn't even think about it! He could only keep begging for protection......

But why, the moon string will be produced early on that day? Is there really such a mysterious thing as telepathy? Yang Jiu didn't know, and he also thought that it didn't matter at the moment.

Yang Jiu broke into Yuexian's room, not in the bedroom, but in the study. The young man was reading a book with a lamp, and was disturbed, he just raised his head and looked at Yang Jiu unhappily, that look in his eyes, detached, indifferent, and natural. Like, Yang Jiu is just an insignificant guest who is limited to acquaintances, an uninvited guest.

Being looked at with such eyes by someone who was once so close, Yang Jiu's heart stinged slightly. But looking at the thin young man, frowning slightly in the dim light, he was distressed, very distressed. Especially the white hair, which is simply dazzling and piercing.

Yang Jiu didn't seem to see Yuexian's attitude of sending off guests, and approached step by step.

"Get out."

"I don't." Yang Jiu walked behind Yuexian, his gaze slicing over the book in the young man's hand. What surprised him a little was that it was not the medical books and pharmacopoeia that Yuexian often read, nor the poetry and articles that cultivated sentiment, he saw a lot of gang names, so it should be the sect affairs of Qianxuemen, or the minutes of the rivers and lakes, in short, it would not be what Yuexian was willing to touch before.

"You didn't look at this before." In the past, except for the matter to be reported to Yuexian by Banxia or Honeysuckle, everything else was handled by the elders of Qianxuemen, and even the file did not need to be presented to Yuexian to disturb his purity.

"Trespass on my Qianxue Gate and spy on the important affairs of the sect. Yang Tianyin, what do you mean by this? ”

Yang Jiu was stunned, and he didn't feel good in his heart, not only did he pretend not to know, but he was so alienated from the title......

"What do I mean, I want to see my wife, guilty?" Yang Jiu's tone seemed so scoundrel and a little aggrieved. Don't doubt it, this guy does have an element of drama in it.

Yuexian frowned, then put down the book in her hand, and got up to leave. Naturally, he was caught by Yang Jiu behind him. He said, let it go. And in his cold eyes, there was undisguised displeasure. This kind of displeasure is expressed by a person with obvious emotional fluctuations, which is the so-called disgust.

"Xiao Yueyue, don't look at your husband like this, I'm so sad."

"Let it go."

"It's okay to let go, but don't hide from me, I have a lot to say to you, just listen. Good no good? ”

"You're leaving?"

The other party seemed to have compromised, but Yang Jiu was even more unhappy. Yang Jiu would rather hope that Yuexian would say that I don't listen to me like those vexatious and delicate girls, and he doesn't want the other party to show his impatience with a cold and rational face.

Yang Jiu nodded, looking very sad, but added in his heart: Anyway, if you agree, you can regret it.

Yuexian returned to her seat, and Yang Jiu began to tell about his experience on Qingluan Island. There is no emotional rendering, no exaggerated description, under his brief and straightforward narration, from landing on Qingluan Island to crossing at sea to today, four years later, all the adventures are told in less than three minutes.

Yuexian didn't comment, that look, obviously said: Finished? Then leave.

Yang Jiu was deflated. Well, it seems that dialogue is not counted on, so let me hit your soul with a one-act play!

"I'm not going to say this in a high-sounding way, I'm not saying this to make you forgive me. I say this just to let you understand that I can't help myself, I just want you to pity me, understand me better, in short, even if it is the slightest possibility, I hope that the truth of the matter can play a little role in you forgiving me. I know that my arrogance and my abusiveness are all self-inflicted on me, but the fact that I love you has never changed. In my heart, I never planned to miss the appointment in March, and if there was no accident like that, an accident that even I couldn't help with, I would definitely be by your side. ”

"I'm not going to be self-righteous and say that I understand your pain. Because your four years are really just a moment for me. You have waited for four years and four months, and I have only been away from you for less than three months, and I know that I can't understand you. It's not an excuse, it's not magnifying my innocence. What I want to say is that I will not blindly follow your hopes without understanding, and I believe that is not the end I want. I'll do it my way, hard and hard, stalking, in short, I won't let go, even if, in the process, it may make you hate me even more. ”

"It's not just an atonement, it's a sign that I love you."

Yuexian was touched, and he had to admit that Yang Jiu's purpose had been achieved, because the truth of the matter was so embarrassing that it was almost impossible to blame Yang Jiu, who was also a victim. But that's about it. His current feelings for Yang Jiu have nothing to do with objectivity. Because he knew from the beginning that Yang Jiu, who did not appear, must have encountered trouble that he couldn't get out of. He was not blind enough to think that the Son of God was omnipotent.

"Let's go." He said lightly, without a trace of superfluous emotion.

His cloud was light and light, it was almost like laughing at Yang Jiu's generous statement just now.

Yang Jiu was very frustrated and a little angry. But he is not in a position to be angry, because he was destined to owe him from the beginning, just as he owes a song.

He thought that it might not really be suitable for a vulgar beggar to beat this ball of cotton with the literati's flower fist embroidered legs, otherwise, how could he be so depressed? Yuexian, Yuexian, didn't I just say that I won't blindly follow your hopes......

In the dim light, the tall man's slightly narrowed peach blossom eyes seemed to be dyed crimson. Suddenly, he grabbed Yuexian's body, rubbed it into his arms fiercely, fixed his hands and waist with a strong arm, grabbed his chin with the other hand, and kissed the red lips that always spit out words like ice blades.

The man in his arms resisted fiercely, and the frowning brow told the man who forcibly kissed him how repulsive he was.

Yang Jiu was unwilling to pity Yuexian for the first time, even if it was not longer than four years, three months of lovesickness was also an aphrodisiac poison, mixed with the anger of this rejection and the fear of loss, this kiss became more and more brutal, almost devouring!

The silver needle that had been quenched with the anesthetic had reached the fingertips, but it was taken back again. It's not that I'm reluctant, but I know it's useless to this person. Gradually, he simply stopped resisting, and took what he wanted, like a puppet.

The change in the person in his arms, Yang Jiu naturally found out at the first time. He still kissed frantically, trying to provoke this man's love for him and then sink with him, until he could no longer deceive himself.

Loosening the clamps, Yang Jiu's head slid down to Yue Xian's chest little by little, trembling. It looked like he was crying. But both of them knew that Yang Jiu was just roaring silently, like a wounded beast and like a lost child.

It wasn't until Yang Jiu recovered his strength that he slowly moved to Yuexian's lips again, gently, gently, and carefully touching the ravaged red and swollen petals with his warm thin lips.

"If you don't like it, you can stay away, and don't make me feel that I'm so miserable that I can only use force to humiliate my beloved."

Yuexian didn't hesitate to look away, and the touch of his lips brushing his cheeks made him frown.

Yang Jiu smiled bitterly, feeling that his heart was so painful that he twitched.

"Daddy~"

Just as the two people in the room were at an impasse, a soft and glutinous girl's call came from outside the room.

Obviously, the one who will call Daddy in the room facing Yuexian, except for the daughter of the two, Xiao Yueling, will not think about him. What both of them thought at this moment was, shouldn't she go to sleep? It's just that the difference is that Yuexian is a secret annoyance, and Yang Jiu is a surprise.

(The original plan was for the baby to be cannon fodder, so it makes more sense for the moon string to have gray hair.) But I always feel like I'm going to be killed...... Hmm, I still think it's not abusive enough, there's no way, Ah Qi's favorite characters are always more rational, or I can't get home with kung fu~ Hey, I'll get up at six o'clock tomorrow, and I'm not very dedicated to this point? Would you like to consider giving me a little love? OvO~~) (To be continued.) )