Feng Yan finally had no way, the original spirit went out of his body into Ling Chen's consciousness to wake him up, this way is extremely dangerous, if the body's sense of survival is too weak, it is very likely that even he will be devoured, but Feng Yan resolutely did so, he believes that Ling Ling can defeat evil, and his efforts will not be in vain.

As soon as he entered Feng Yan's consciousness, Feng Yan incarnated into Yang Jian's appearance, and now only Yang Jian can save Ling Chen.

"Early morning" A clear voice aroused the attention of the early morning, and the man who was struggling in another early morning bewitchment suddenly turned his head and stared at the man in the light, the man was dressed in a light blue robe, embroidered with delicate flowers at the hem, and his handsome face had a faint smile, slightly mixed with some coldness.

When I turned around in the early morning, I was stunned, watching the man approach step by step, unable to speak. "Early in the morning, I've been waiting for you for a long time, come back with me." Yang Jian stretched out his hand towards Ling Chen, wanting to take him home.

At this time, the space suddenly swept through a strong wind, and the man in the dark attacked Yang Jian, each palm was extremely forceful, Feng Yan was originally transformed into a primordial god, and his strength was invincible, and he was hit by the other party's palm between the hands, and the red blood stimulated the early morning to wake up instantly, and quickly came to Yang Jian's side, and left the space with people in his arms.

Ling Chen's consciousness defeated the image conjured by dry magic, and Feng Yan returned to his body with relief, but he was still seriously injured in Ling Chen's consciousness, and his spell was greatly reduced.

The spar entered Ling Chen's body in the blink of an eye, quickly healing the scarred body, Feng Yan tilted to the side, and was much more relieved.

In the sky above Penglai Wonderland, the dark clouds in the sky gradually dispersed and returned to Qingming. Yang Jian drove the clouds and stood in mid-air watching the changes in Penglai Wonderland, and finally let go when he saw that the dark clouds had dispersed and the thunder was no longer roaring.

"You see what I said is right, I told you that it will be fine in the early morning, you just don't believe me." Nezha's hanging heart also fell back into his heart, and he exhaled deeply.

As soon as the dark clouds for many days dispersed, Yang Jian was finally able to smile, "You're right, I should believe in Ling Chen." Okay, you go quickly, I have to go back and wait for the early morning to come back. Thank you for coming with me today. ”

The arrogant and cold-eyed Yang Jian was really surprised that Nezha would change so much because of one person, "Okay, I'll leave first, if anything happens in the future, you can send someone to find me, I can't give up my definition." ”

Yang Jian glanced at Nezha indifferently, he resolutely would not have anything to look for Nezha in the future, he didn't want Ling Ling to see who it was, not that he didn't trust Ling Chen, but let Ling Ling see Mo Qiang, he panicked!

"Okay." Nezha knew everything about it, spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, stepped on the Hot Wheels and sprinted straight to the demon world, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Nezha returned to the Demon Realm, the small meeting had already ended, the Demon Venerable was busy with jealousy, and the Demon Night and the others had time to breathe. Mo Qiang was bored in the room alone, thinking about the words of Mo Han and others, Nezha did change a lot for him, the hairstyle he didn't like, Nezha combed it into the way he liked, he didn't like the shirtless and back-drying he worn, Nezha wore it tightly, never complained, he didn't like to live in the heavenly realm, Nezha accompanied him to move back to the demon world, without complaint.

After such a long time between the two, Moqiang realized that he had ignored Nezha's thoughts and neglected Nezha's preferences over the years, he had never understood Nezha well, and always regarded him as a child, but he never thought that Nezha was his lover, and he should spend more time on Nezha.

As soon as Nezha stepped on the threshold, he saw Mo Qiang sitting at the table with his head propped up, and he screamed a few times in curiosity without answering, and rushed up with an arrow step, grabbing Mo Qiang, "What do you think, enter the capital." "He's only been out for half a day, and when he comes back, Moqiang will change, won't he change his mind again?

After years of accumulation, Nezha is not confident in this relationship with Mo Qiang, knowing that Mo Qiang will not betray him, but his thoughts will involuntarily lead him astray.

Mo Qiang's body shook and he shuddered, "You just went out not long ago, and you came back so soon, is Yang Jian okay there?" "Nezha is here, Moqiang will never have time to think about the mode of getting along between them, and they will all use it to deal with this little ancestor.

Today, Mo Qiang finally had free time, but he was just thinking about it at the beginning and was disrupted by Nezha, who came back from the surprise attack, and his hair was so flustered that the ends of his hair flew messily.

"Oh, Yang Jian wants to open it, it's okay. It's what happened to you, weird. "Nezha has long been familiar with the Demon Qiang, the slightest bit of wrongness is in the bottom of his eyes, today's Demon Qiang is really weird, his eyes dodge, he didn't dare to look at him directly, his fingertips trembled slightly, Nezha pretended to hold the hand of the Demon Qiang calmly, and between the unconscious friction, it was cold, which made the doubts in his heart even heavier.

He was only away for a moment, and he could still have an accident, Nezha's brain was in a mess, his heart was frightened, and he was extremely calm on the surface, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality.

At first, Mo Qiang wanted to get away with it, but when he thought about it, all he heard was a few uneasy and kind nonsense words in the magic night, and it was right to ask Nezha what he thought on this good day.

"Nezha, sit." Mo Qiang cleared his throat, hesitantly, the first time the big girl got on the sedan chair, it was difficult! "Babbling and spitting, and saying something directly." Nezha became more and more panicked in his heart, and scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously.

"Do you think you're comfortable with this haircut?" Mo Qiang carefully observed Nezha's face, asked cautiously, and the hand resting on his thigh, pinching the tender flesh on his leg fiercely, did not feel pain.

At that time, he disliked Nezha's hairstyle was too earthy, and he didn't ask Nezha's opinion, so he asked him to recomb a simple hairstyle, and now in retrospect, that tone was an order.

Nezha was puzzled, as if he had fallen into a fog and was confused, touching his long hair in a daze, and said, "I like it, it's good, what's wrong?" In the past, as soon as the Demon Qiang spoke, he could follow the next sentence, but now it is too strange, he can't understand the Demon Qiang at all.

Nezha doesn't like this kind of Demon Qiang at all, he still likes the Demon Qiang that can let him see the bottom at a glance, this kind of Demon Qiang is a mystery to him, and he will always live in fear.

"Then do you think your current hairstyle is easy to open, or does it look good with two small steamed buns before?" As a demon, he is emotionally ignorant and can understand, but he has obviously been a national teacher in the world, so why is he still ignorant about his feelings.

"That hairstyle was too silly before, so it's naturally good now." As long as Moqiang likes it, Nezha is happy and doesn't feel that there is a problem, from another point of view, his previous appearance is indeed problematic, like a little kid who doesn't grow up, standing next to Moqiang doesn't look like a lover at all, but like a son, which feels very bad.

"What about the costumes?" Demon Qiang will be skeptical.

Nezha touched his head and wondered, nodding along with Moqiang's thoughts, "The current one is good, but the previous one is too immature." ”

"Oh." Mo Qiang was confused again, he let Nezha change Nezha like it, so will there be a point in him that Nezha doesn't like? "Nezha, if I say that I will give you a chance now and say what you are dissatisfied with me, I can change it, what do you want me to change?"

Nezha was suspicious and suspicious, "Are you sure?" I can't go back on what I said. "The behavior of the Demon Qiang is too different from the one on weekdays, if it weren't for Nezha's ability to be sure that this person is a Demon Qiang, he would have the Demon Qiang in front of him in his arms to see if it was a fake.

"Hmm." Demon Qiang's sonorous and powerful response.

Nezha slapped the table and yelled, "From now on, no matter in front of outsiders, you have to call me Mrs. or Xianggong, and you can choose between the two." After many years of careful thinking, he can finally get close to reality, and Nezha can't wait to go up to the house and tear down the tiles to show his happiness.

"Don't even think about it!" Mo Qiang immediately refused, sure enough, he and Nezha can't be too indulgent, and he can open a dyeing workshop with a little color, if he really follows Nezha, he can't stand it.

"And." Nezha snorted disdainfully, Demon Qiang's refusal was expected, if Demon Qiang really promised that he would have to go to Demon Zun to ask for the real Demon Qiang, "Tell me, what's wrong with you today, what are you pretending to be in your head?" Nezha hugged Moqiang from behind, his lips rubbed against his ear, although Moqiang was strange today, he was quite happy.

It shows that Moqiang cares about him, although it's strange to care.

"No, that's good." Mo Qiang was perfunctory, he didn't want Nezha to know about this kind of trouble.

Nezha glanced at the back of Mo Qiang's ear and understood, "Is it that they said something to you while I was not there in the Demon Night, so you are entangled?" "Every time Mo Qiang lies and has something on his mind, his ears will be red, he doesn't know it, but Nezha is very clear.

"How do you know?" Moqiang was surprised, and his heart was annoyed, Nezha knew everything about him, he knew very little about Nezha, and he was really too negligent Nezha, and after a long time, Nezha would be tired.

Looking at Mo Qiang with his eyes lowered and his tone was soothing, Nezha printed a comforting kiss on his lips, "This guy is very bad, Xue Hao knows him well, and I haven't seen him know everything about Xue Hao, why did he come to provoke the relationship between you and me, next time I will also provoke it back, hum!" ”

The relationship between two people, there is always one person who pays more, and the other person only needs to stay while enjoying it, and there is no need to do the excess. In this relationship, what Nezha expects is that Moqiang has always loved him, and he is the only one for Moqiang, and the rest of the expression and maintenance of love are all done by him.

Whether it is a person or an immortal, you can't be too greedy, Nezha pays very happily.

"Uh" Mo Qiang blushed with shame when he heard Nezha's words, but still mustered up the courage to express his love, "But I want to maintain our relationship with you, I want to know you as well as you know me." ”

Nezha shook back Moqiang's hand, "You have this realization, I'm very happy." Nezha took the initiative to offer a fragrant kiss, and the two were entangled.