Chapter 260: O Man Who Waited for a Thousand Years

It's also a pity that he, an infatuated lover, has been trapped here for a thousand years in vain.

But in this matter, she also has her responsibility.

Originally, they had already planned, and after receiving a large part of the fate of the flowers and leaves on the other side, they would take care of the affairs of Feng Yisan, who knew that they were tortured by the Emperor Su Jin Lao'er for the third generation!

She's a!

Don't you know how time-consuming it is?

Su Jin's Adou, who couldn't help up, actually peeked into the heavens and knew that if he got her, he could get everything, heh, is she so easy to get?

I'm afraid that he will not be blessed to enjoy!

It's just that because the emperor made trouble that day, there was an extra Ye Li, and Han Weixi, who was originally scheduled, had to be postponed, and had to distinguish the two of them.

There was still a mess over there, and Zhuo didn't want to solve Feng Yisan's matter now, but the straight man-colored bow on her waist was bright again.

Her cheap husband came looking for her.

But she still has a bunch of fate unfinished, so it's impossible to meet him...

Helpless, for the sake of Xiao Ai, Zhuo Zhuo had to resign himself to working overtime.

"Fate, is it possible that you want me to exchange the freedom for the love with Ah Yan?"

Feng Yisan said these words according to his own understanding, but he shook his head when he saw it.

"No, no, no, you can treat me as Yue Lao, of course, Yue Lao's guy is not as good as me, I am based on good karma, so that I can enjoy invincible cultivation forever."

"To put it simply, if you get along with you, I'll be a bull!"

As he spoke, he gave a proud thumbs up.

"That'll be fine."

Feng Yisan put his mind at ease and smiled shallowly, he didn't come to break them up, just fine.

"So what should I do?"

Feng Yisan looked up at the high scorching of the fly, his neck was a little laborious, here, there seemed to be a special gravity, so he couldn't fly.

But what kind of spirit is this, why does it seem to fly so easily?

Sure enough, the ancient artifact is the ancient artifact, and he is not worthy.

Zhuo Zhuo listened to Feng Yisan's heart complaining, smiled and fell, stretched out his hand in front of him, Feng Yisan looked at the delicate palm, and took a step back.

"Aren't you going to make me sacrifice hue?"

If he hadn't met Ah Yan's Feng Yisan before, he might have pinched the chin of the little beauty in front of him and pushed him back.

But he has to be honest now, there is someone at home.

Ah Yan is not a good-tempered person, she used to be stupid and stupid, and let him bully, but it was also because she couldn't beat him at that time, but now she is Meng Po God, and he is not a matter of minutes?

If you can endure it, you will endure it, and you will not be ashamed to be soft on your daughter-in-law.

This is the rule of survival that Feng Yisan automatically learns.

Now that they are all eager to survive, I am afraid that there is no stronger one than him.

"What do you want?"

Scorching frowned in disgust, reached back and rubbed her skirt.

Looking at his appearance of being taken advantage of, she is not uncommon!

Her husband is a hundred times more handsome than him!

"Hey, I really don't want to help you, reach out!"

Zhuo sighed, suddenly fierce, so frightened that Feng Yisan subconsciously stretched out his hand, and sighed in his heart, alas, when will this bad habit of frightening developed by Ah Yan be good.

Seeing that he obediently stretched out his hand, the burning was relieved, and when he opened his mouth, he stuffed his fingers into his teeth, and bit it hard, hiss, it didn't hurt.

Netherworld.

Ling Ye's fingers suddenly ached, making him frown slightly, but his eyebrows were smiling.

It's her...

Although Burning is powerful, she also knows pain, but she is also the most afraid of pain, which can be said to be her fatal weakness.

But if there is blood or a heavy blow to the body, I am afraid that the whole soul will dissipate.

In order to ensure her safety, Ling Ye specially placed a replacement spell, with the blood of her heart as the guide, and she was injured in life and death, even if Ling Ye was already in a state of dissipation, burning and cutting her fingers, the pain would still be borne by Ling Ye.

Zhuo Zhuo was also moved by the fool's foolish behavior, and subdued him overnight.

It was also the most vigorous in his life, which Ling Ye still remembers to this day.

The blood dripping from his fingers fell on Feng Yisan's palm prints, quickly blurring, turning into a pool of blood.

"My spirit, my thoughts, respect fate as the foundation, don't forget love, don't betray, don't deceive, I am willing to exchange this fate with sincerity, and tie it up for eternal life."

There were words in his scorching mouth, and he saw the red light scattered around his body, like meteors, converging in Feng Yisan's palm, making his surprised eyes red.

In an instant, the darkness dissipated, and he came to a sea of flowers on the other side.

Seeing the red swaying with the wind, the wind turned red in an instant, and when he peeked at Ah Yan in the gap, she often sat there, singing, crying, I don't know how many tears I shed, and I don't know how many songs she sang.

The flowers on the other side are not cared for, but they grow very well, and the petals are dripping with crystal water marks, I don't know who is irrigating.

Feng Yisan bent slightly, his fingers brushing the water stains, and his mind was full of the cries of the heart on the tip of his heart, like a magic spell, repeating itself.

"Shhhhh

"What, touching memories?"

Zhuo Zhuo tilted his head to look at him on the side, looking at his blocked face, he must have remembered the poor wife waiting for him, and the feeling of being alone in the empty room was uncomfortable~

I wonder if these two people will meet...

Ahem, cough, where did the dirty picture come from!

She's a serious person.

How could it be possible to think about those...

It must be an evil thought, an evil thought.

"Okay, don't be sad, aren't you in a hurry to find a daughter-in-law now?"

"No, I just, just..."

Feng Yisan was embarrassed to get up when he was said like that, yes, he should go to Ah Yan!

I was dazzled by this flower!

So hurriedly stepped on the Nai He Bridge from Huangquan Road, there was a small wooden house at the head of the bridge, the wood was loose and mildew, and the wind blew loose and loose.

Feng Yisan's heart was sour, did his Ah Yan suffer like that?

How do you live in such a shabby place, who knows if you can eat well enough...

At this moment, Ah Yan was asleep soundly, saliva slowly flowed from the corners of her lips, she leaned against the corner of the wooden bed, and pinched a huge chicken leg between her oily fingers.

The chicken thigh looked like it was roasted, and it was greased many times, and the seasoning on it exuded an attractive aroma, and a drop of crystal clear meat oil dripped down the skin of the chicken thigh and fell to the ground.

"Ahh

Woke up Ah Yan violently.

She didn't sleep well, rubbed her head from the daily pain, half-closed her eyes, and reached out to bite the chicken leg.

Bang!

The door was suddenly broken, there was a posture of being robbed, the dust was fine and filled the air, Ah Yan's lips and chicken legs were stuck together, just bitten down, and before they could tear open, they stopped moving.

Her eyes were red, and her body was stiff staring at the young man in a black robe and his hair scattered, the young man's face was full of vicissitudes, and she could vaguely distinguish her former face.

Knock knock...

Ah Yan's ears were full of her unstoppable heartbeat, violent and excited, she suppressed the rhythm, lowered her eyes slightly, and tore a mouthful of chicken legs fiercely.

The taste was like chewing wax, the chicken thigh meat was slight, and her teeth were not forced, so she turned out a little unwrapped, and even dropped a few pieces on the ground.

"Ah Yan..."

Feng Yisan's eyes were already covered with red silk, and the crystal was buried deep in the bottom of his eyes, his joints turned blue from his fingers pressing hard against the wooden door, and several deep marks were scratched on the old wood.

Ah Yan listened to the familiar voice full of affection, which she had dreamed of.

Suddenly laughed.

But there were tears in the laughter, and the beautiful eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he threw the chicken leg on the ground with all his might, and broke down and roared: "Can you not show up!" ”

At the same time as the words, the tears also dripped down, and she resolutely raised her eyes to stare at the face that had made her have no regrets all her years.

Her body trembled, and she said in a ghostly voice that she was horrified to hear, "Can you... Don't give me hope... I don't want to... I'm disappointed..."

Ah Yan said intermittently, but he couldn't help whimpering, he couldn't be fierce anymore, his knees slowly collapsed and knelt on the ground, covering his face and letting out a painful sound.

This will... It's time to wrap it up... This dream was too real, she shouldn't want to wake up.

Her Feng Yisan must still be alive, she is going to wait for him... I'm going to wait for him...

Ah Yan was almost mad, crying and almost out of breath, but there was no room for compromise in his mind.

The "dream" didn't end as she thought.

She was dragged by a strong arm and slammed into a hard chest.

Her nose slammed into her chest, and a numbing pain came, and she immediately opened her eyes, and there were still undried tears on her eyelashes.

"My dance... Still crying like this. ”

Feng wiped the tears from the corners of Ah Yan's eyes with three fingers, and she was motionless like that, even her breathing seemed to stop automatically, curled up in the crook of his arm.

He spread her limbs and looked at her eyes, which she didn't dare to lift, and felt distressed, she must have thought that she had a dream again.

God also wants to breathe, Ah Yan just closed his nose, his cheeks were already red, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.

She just wanted this feeling of suffocation and numbness, so that her heart wouldn't hurt.

But a cold touch was close, which made Ah Yan tremble violently, and his right hand subconsciously retreated, but was wrapped by a big hand.

Just the moment the two hands touched, Ah Yan's body relaxed, and there was a special breath on his lips from the other party.

Ah Yan felt that he had fallen into a dreamy place, his whole body was numb, and his mind was full of dizziness, vertigo...

She was sweating nervously, her forehead was densely beaded with sweat, and her palms were overflowing with fine sweat.

The gentleness gradually deepened, more and more violent and excited, her breath was all plundered, not a trace was left, and vaguely there seemed to be a warm palm on the back of her head, which was pressed upward, crushing the only remaining gap.

Feng Yisan forgot to hide the belated beauty, carefully holding it, although the movements were violent but very gentle, always paying attention to the breathing of the person in his arms.

The bite turned into a gentle rubbing, and finally slowly left the already red and swollen lips.

Ah Yan didn't seem to want him to leave, so he leaned in again, and Feng Yisan hurriedly stopped it, and unknown feelings flashed back and forth in his eyes.

If it goes on like this... Fear.

This little cabin can't bear it...

Ah Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and raised his hand to pinch Feng Yisan's cheek.

"Are you real or fake, and you dare to do this to me?"

"If you don't believe me, I'm really going to exercise my husband's rights."

Feng Yisan didn't explain, but deliberately showed Ah Yan something, he did hold back for a thousand years, if this girl agreed...

"Is it really you?"

Ah Yan still refused to believe it, his face was sad, and he didn't have the joy of Feng Yisan's joke.

His hand unconsciously grabbed the placket of Feng Yisan's clothes, whether it was true or not, begging God to let him exist for a while...

"I'm sorry..."

Feng Yisan put away his smile, full of guilt welled up in his heart, he buried his head in Ah Yan's neck, and kept muttering apologies.

The hoarse voice in her ears made Ah Yan's tears slip from the corners of her eyes again, and she raised her hand to wipe them away, angrily scolding herself for being too uncompetitive.

"Where have you been... Isn't it, you really don't want me anymore..."

Ah Yan wanted to ask why he, the bastard, left her here, it was full of ghosts, and she was scared to death...

During the day, I have to deal with those who are disheveled and dressed in white clothes, and even at night, there will be ghosts.

She was often so scared that she couldn't sleep, but who could she tell that Meng Po was afraid of ghosts, what a ridiculous and incredible thing.

If it reaches the ears of the night, I am afraid that even if it is for her good, she will be replaced.

She didn't want to.

"How so, how could it be."

Feng Yisan denied it again and again, he understood that explaining nothing at the moment would not restore her peace of mind.

Then let him use the company for the rest of his life to exchange for her stability, take her to see the stars and the sea, watch the sunset and dusk, black hair to white head, and never separate again.

"My Ah Yan is a girl who deserves to be cared for... In my heart, she is the best girl without any shortcomings, but can I have the honor to protect you? ”

Feng Yisan looked at Ah Yan seriously, and his long eyes full of luster were full of Ah Yan's face.

Ah Yan nodded, and when Feng Yisan happily hugged her again, she finally showed a smile.

Then she will trust him one more time.

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"I wonder if it's too late to hug my thighs?"

Ye Qi looked at Ling Ye with a little flattery, but saw that he was arrogant, and snorted coldly: "It's late!" ”

"Alright then, hey... It's a pity..."

Yeqi shook his head regretfully, and Ling Ye was so anxious that he hurriedly asked, "What is a pity?" ”

"Since you don't want to know your wife's whereabouts, then I won't talk about it."

Yeqi sighed, his eyes were full of complaints, as if Ling Ye really said something about not looking for a wife.

"You!"

Ling Ye clenched his fists angrily.

If he hadn't asked about Scorching's whereabouts, he really couldn't have punched this person who was trying to blackmail him!

Helpless, he was deflated, and pleaded in a pleading tone: "Lord Yama, tell me quickly, where is she, if you have anything to do in the future, call me." ”

It's a big deal, I don't think I can hear it.

Ling Ye thought secretly in his heart.

Seeing that Ling Ye's attitude was quite good at night, he told him compassionately: "They, in an illusory place, they are going through a calamity, I definitely have no way to help you go, and I don't know where they were teleported, if your mana is noble enough, just find out for yourself." ”

Yeqi looked helpless, saying that he couldn't help Ling Ye with anything, Ling Ye's eyes were red with anger, this is the same as not saying it, a bunch of!

He begged him in vain.

Ling Ye, who had not yet been in the hands of others, looked at the night in front of him, whose appearance and mana were not as good as his, and suddenly changed his impression, he was much worse than himself.

Night up didn't know that he had been recognized as a sinister person, and he was secretly proud of the evil spirit that had just come out.

"Twilight, where's our child?"

Han Weixi suddenly pulled Zhao Jiuchen to have a child, but saw that his face was even more ugly than eating indescribable food, and after a while, he stammered: "This... I... I forgot about him..."

"Zhao Yu Festival!"

Han Weixi raised her hand angrily and was about to fight, she wanted to clean up this loser who could even lose her children.

But seeing that everyone else was watching the show, and seeing Zhao Jiuchen's face full of grievances, he didn't do it after all.

Zhao Jiuchen exhaled and let go of his hanging heart, but the surrounding spectators were dissatisfied, thinking that there would be a large-scale domestic violence scene!

"Then don't go find it!"

Just when Zhao Jiuchen eased up, he was frightened by Han Weixi's throat again, and hurriedly said: "Hey! Ay! Let's go, let's go, don't be angry, Weixi..."

"Okay, you guys will settle your own business, I have to find the child."

Zhao Jiuchen waved his hand at Yeqi and Mu Qingli, Xuan Beiyuan and Ling Ye on the side, and pulled Han Weixi to leave.

"Hey, I've got to keep up!"

Ling Ye was in a hurry, his contract was still there, but I don't know if it was because Zhao Jiuchen listened to his words, so he pulled Han Weixi and disappeared.

Ling Ye quickly chased after him angrily, fortunately he was a perverted existence of the Infinite Law, but he caught up with them with a snap of his fingers.

Zhao Jiuchen originally wanted to play a trick on that nasty ghost, but who knew that he caught up in a hurry, and flew in front of them with a leisurely whistle.

If it weren't for Weixi's inability to withstand the speed of being too fast, he would definitely catch up and beat that person before he was relieved!

Soon, the three of them came to the snowfield, and when they landed, they scraped people out of sight except for the snowstorm ice crystals in the sky, but they did not see a single living creature.

Not even a single spirit animal living there has been encountered.

"Kid woo woo! What about the kids! ”

Han Weixi looked left and right, but he didn't even see the slightest shadow of the child, so when he saw Zhao Jiuchen, he got angry, and simply sat in the snowdrift, got snow all over his body, and began to roll.

"Hurry up, Weixi, it's too cold on the ground."

Zhao Jiuchen reluctantly dug out the snowballs that were clumped on the ground, patted the snow off her body, and took off her clothes to dress her.

Han Weixi muttered a few words, but he also felt cold, and he didn't push Zhao Jiuchen's hand away, but just deliberately shook the snow on the top of his head and shook it on him.

Zhao Jiuchen didn't have any effect, but she shook herself so much that she almost couldn't stand, Zhao Jiuchen almost laughed out loud, and hugged this silly woman tightly in his arms.

"Okay, okay, maybe the kid is looking for us?"

The daughter-in-law was in her arms, Zhao Jiuchen was really too lazy to move to find any child, originally looking for a child was to wake up Weixi, but now that Weixi is fine, that Hanhan is not in a hurry to find it.

But Han Weixi got angry, broke free of his arm, turned around and aimed at his foot and chopped it: "Your child can go to heaven, right?" Where can he go like that! If you don't get him back for me, you'll never see me!" ”

Han Weixi finally gave an ultimatum, Zhao Jiuchen became serious, touched her head, and coaxed: "Why is your temperament so big, that's our child, I'm also anxious to lose it, don't worry, I will definitely get it back for you." ”

Han Weixi listened to Zhao Jiuchen's words quite sincerely, so he nodded with satisfaction, but saw him quickly approaching, and added another sentence.

"Then, don't let me see you."

That timid and cautious look amused Han Weixi, so he pouted, rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, look at your performance." ”

"Since none of them are here, go elsewhere."

Ling Ye endured the performance of the two of them who seemed to quarrel for a long time, but was actually full of dog food, and finally interrupted.

"I'm afraid it's hard to find, the world is too big, and there are other places, can you sense his location?"

Zhao Jiuchen frowned and asked Ling Ye, he was such a powerful artifact, he should be able to track it through the remaining breath.

"You took me like a dog?"

Ling Ye raised his eyebrows and pointed at himself to question Zhao Jiuchen, but he laughed out loud: "I, I really haven't thought about it yet, but since you admit it yourself, I will reluctantly agree." ”

"I agree with you ghost."

Ling Ye only felt that his IQ seemed to be a little out of touch, how could he play him at night, and so could Zhao Jiuchen?

It seems that after finding Scorch, he has to step up his IQ and EQ, otherwise Scorch should dislike him.

"I'll investigate."

Ling Ye really had this ability, and his spiritual power overflowed, quickly capturing the particles of the naΓ―ve aura around him, and converging into a looming light.

"Follow it?"

Zhao Jiuchen pointed to the slender, invisible thread and asked Ling Ye.

"Yes, but if it's not allowed, you can't blame me, after all, this spell hasn't been used for tens of thousands of years, and it's a little insensitive."

Ling Ye told the truth, but it caused Zhao Jiuchen to roll his eyes, and he didn't let him say it in advance when something happened, didn't he order him to be killed before he killed, don't you dislike the hard knife, is this already the sharpest?

"Hmm."

Han Weixi was desperately pulling Zhao Jiuchen's sleeve on the side, and Zhao Jiuchen didn't have the heart to fight wits and courage with Ling Ye, so he said a perfunctory word, turned his head and held Han Weixi's hand with a smile.

"It's not cold, Weixi, put your hand in my sleeve."

As he spoke, he put Han Weixi's exposed little hand into his wide cuffs, clinging to his warm arm, but the cold made Zhao Jiuchen very comfortable, and he was reluctant to let go.

"Aren't you afraid of the cold?"

When Han Weixi put it in, he felt the hot temperature of Zhao Jiuchen's body, her temperature was like a piece of ice mixed in hot water, and he didn't feel much heat, but the original ice in the palm of his hand made the other party feel the cold to the bone.

It's always harder for the hot to melt the ice than it is for the ice to cool the hot.

Han Weixi and Zhao Jiuchen are the same, but Zhao Jiuchen is willing to make the hot water that makes the ice cubes cool at will, and he is willing to use his own heat to warm Han Weixi's heart.