"Little Dome !!"

Su Jing screamed silently.

"What's the matter, brother, I'm here."

Qin Qiong looked up in confusion, looked at Su Jing, and felt the sudden tightness of his feet under his feet, as if Su Jing had just tensed up.

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

Su Jing shook his head, covered his head and said, "Maybe it's the delusion caused by the confusion, and I will be shocked from time to time...... But it's been a lot better than before. ”

"That's good, if you feel any discomfort, you must remember to tell me."

Qin Qiong carefully wiped his feet clean, and then helped Su Jing clean them as well...... Motioned to the maid to take the water for washing her feet.

She carefully helped Su Jing to bed to rest.

Then, help him tuck the quilt.

She thought about it, but didn't leave, but followed into the bed.

"Little Dome, you ......"

"I'm a little worried about my brother, I'll sleep with you tonight."

Qin Qiong laughed low and said, "I don't know what's going on, since you woke up, brother, I have been very nostalgic for the things when I was a child, and at that time, I often secretly slept with you." ”

"yes, but that was really many years ago."

Su Jing knew that what Qin Qiong was talking about was actually when he was still imprisoned in Afang Palace.

At that time, the quilt was thin, and it was good to say in spring and summer, but once it was winter, it was unbearable...... At first, I had a high fever from time to time, but then I got used to it and stopped getting sick, but the cold feeling was always ungotten.

Xiao Qiong always sneaked out of her palace at that time.

Got into their own bedding in the middle of winter.

The two hugged each other for warmth, without any complicated thoughts, just a sister who wanted to send warmth to her brother with her own body temperature, that's all.

Later, from Chu Nan...... Oh no, that's actually me.

He has been Chu Nan from the beginning, and Su Jing has never existed.

Anyway, after having the idea of revenge in my own heart...... This kind of thing became less and less like this, until it never happened again.

Whether it is for himself as Su Jing or as Chu Nan, this was really many years ago.

But only the memory of this aspect is clearly engraved in the soul.

Su Jing sighed: "Yes, in the blink of an eye, my Xiaoqiong has become an old girl in her fifties and sixties." ”

Qin Qiong ate and laughed, "If you are only fifty or sixty years old, you will be called an old girl, so when I am more than a thousand years old, I will not be called Renrui." ”

Su Jing smiled and said nothing.

Oh, yes...... Qin Qiong's current strength is afraid that it will surpass the previous Demon King.

How long did the Demon King live?

I don't know, but come to think of it, it won't be too short.

In this respect, Qin Qiong can also be regarded as immortal, right? I just don't know if I'm ......

"Brother, rest early."

Qin Qiong squeezed his petite body into Su Jing's arms and closed his eyes.

And Su Jing hugged her.

But my heart couldn't help but beat inexplicably, and the brother seemed to sound in my ears again.

It seems that at some point, he once hugged Xiao Qiong like this...... At first, she also called her brother, but later, for some reason, she began to call her brother instead.

Is it to distinguish the difference?

But why make a distinction?

Su Jing sighed a little helplessly, and also closed his eyes...... He's used to it.

A sense of disobedience.

It is caused by the conflict between dreams and reality.

But in the end, reality is more important, so during this period of time, with the passage of time, as Xiao Qiong described to himself in detail the general trend of the world today......

Eventually.

These feelings of disobedience will gradually disappear.

Don't worry too much about it......

Su Jing also fell asleep.

In the blink of an eye.

Another three months passed.

Su Jing finally managed to get out of the wheelchair and can walk as freely as a normal person...... Of course, in Qin Qiong's words, it was his soul that finally gradually merged with his body.

He could finally leave Afang Palace and go for a walk in Xianyang City with Qin Qiong's support.

It's a pity.

More than 30 years of time......

For his realm, it seems that it is no longer worth mentioning.

Maybe it's just a matter of having one more forehead wrinkle.

But for these people, it is already a process of inheritance.

Su Jing fled away from Xianyang before, and received help from many people on the way, and resisted the demons, and lived in Xianyang City for several months, and there were many familiar people.

For example, when he was first reincarnated, he went to the street with his heart.

You can see those people who are very enthusiastic and greet them...... Although Su Jing would not deliberately remember, his powerful spiritual sense would keep these people in his mind.

Later, when the demons struck, these people were specially taken care of.

Almost the first batch of people to transfer out of Xianyang.

But now, those who have been transferred have returned to the place where they once took root.

But those familiar faces, those who used to be familiar with those who greeted each other...... It's all gone.

Familiar faces, somewhat similar, but completely different.

Is it their son?

Or a relative?

I don't know...... I have been dead for more than 30 years, and the time before I didn't die seems to be quite short.

Added up, enough to make those familiar scenes disappear.

This is how life is inherited, from generation to generation.

Maybe after a thousand years, these stalls will continue to be displayed...... It's just that the people who set up the stalls are no longer the same people as before.

Quietly standing in front of a bun shop.

Qin Qiong bought him a few buns very wisely.

Su Jing took it, took it and ate it as he walked.

It's just that as soon as I bit into the meat filling, I couldn't help frowning and said, "The taste has changed." ”

The strong man selling buns behind him suddenly complained dissatisfiedly, "Young man, what are you talking about, my steamed bun shop is a century-old shop, and the taste is all applauded within a radius of ten miles, and some people run several miles in the morning to buy my steamed buns...... Our taste has always been the same, how can it change? ”

"I used to buy steamed buns from you, and I bought three for one hundred taels, and at that time, those three steamed buns were so delicious, I ate them all in three bites, and I didn't even drink water."

The strong man's face turned sinister, if it weren't for Su Jing's gorgeous costumes, he wouldn't have thought he was here to find fault.

"Childe said with a smile, what kind of bun is so expensive, more than thirty taels a ...... Are you ...... Forehead...... I remembered that when I was a child, my father once bragged to me, saying that his buns were particularly delicious, and someone once paid a hundred taels for three buns, which ...... Is it true? ”

Su Jinghan smiled: "It's me." ”

"How is that possible?"

The strong man laughed, "Young man, how old are you this year...... The old man's father has been gone for more than 30 years. ”

"More than thirty years? When he moved to Xianyang, he seemed to be 70 years old, and more than 30 years later...... Did he live more than a hundred years? ”

Su Jing sighed lightly and said: "His buns are really delicious, someone told me that he likes to eat his buns the most, but unfortunately he always doesn't charge money, so she is embarrassed to eat more, so she can only ask people to buy them for her secretly...... It's a pity that when people die, even if they are inherited, many things will change their taste in the end. ”