Chapter 209: Closely related

Yang Can in the room was also stunned.

If this right is handed over to Yang Jian, he will definitely choose to resurrect Yang Can, in his heart Yang Can is his closest person, a lover can't do it, and he is also a brother, and there is the guilt of not taking care of Yang Can in his heart. Ling Chen's guilt for Ling Feng was so deep that he gave up this opportunity to make amends, which surprised Yang Jian, and at the same time felt very distressed about Ling Chen, what he did would only deepen his guilt towards his younger brother.

Yang Jian was very ashamed, very ashamed of Ling Chen's choice, he was so selfish, he didn't deserve to have Ling Chen.

Yang Can didn't expect that it was the person Yang Jian liked who resurrected him, and he was suddenly gloomy, his life was exchanged for another person's abandonment. It seems that that person really likes Yang Jian, so he will choose to fulfill it.

You should be generous with them, shouldn't you?

"Do you know why Ling Chen chose to resurrect Yang Can?" Nezha's words woke up the person in the dream, and when he thought of the explanation given by Demon Qiang, he couldn't wait to strangle these two people who traveled alone with him on his back, "Because Ling Chen doesn't want Mo Qiang to owe anyone, he said that Mo Qiang owes him enough alone, and there is no need to owe anyone else, if there is a chance to make up for Mo Qiang's guilt towards you, he will not hesitate to repay the debt for Mo Qiang." This kind of thing is something that only lovers can say, and it is obvious that the meaning of Ling Chen is completely clear, but the demon qiang has no reflection arc at all, and that's it.

Yang Jian was completely shocked by Nezha's words, and mistakenly thought that Ling Chen liked his possible heat, and slowly retreated. He thought it was for himself in the early morning, but in the end, the early morning was just for the demon qiang to pay off his debts.

It turned out that it was nothing more than his own wishful thinking from beginning to end.

Yang Can blinked, crystal tears hung on his eyelashes, flashing, white and clear, Nezha's words were understood, but Yang Can's understanding was different from the two fools outside, Ling Chen just regarded Moqiang as a family member, and at the same time faintly revealed his blessings to himself and Yang Jian.

The well-intentioned early hours of the morning, but only he can understand.

Yang Jian now especially wants to slap Nezha to death, it was originally quite moving, but when it came out of his mouth, he was full of grief and indignation, no, he had to figure out this matter in person, he didn't believe that Ling Chen would say such a thing, and cut off all retreats.

What is the night between them, in Yang Jian's cognition, even if he is drugged in the early morning, he can feel who the other party is that night, his choice is already clearly expressing his heart, he can't convince himself that the early morning will not give them a chance at all.

"You stay here to take care of Yang Can, I'll go out, there are some things I need to figure out by myself." Nezha's defense of Ling Chen was too deep, and Yang Jian decided to give up his trust in Nezha's words.

"Okay." Nezha's eyes flashed with countless little stars, it turned out that Yang Jian was not without feelings for Ling Chen, but he hid it too deeply, but the contradiction was in his heart, Yang Jian and Ling Chen were together, so what should Yang Can do?

If there was no Yang Can's existence, Nezha would be able to unconditionally support Yang Jian and Ling Chen together, and now that Yang Can is back, Nezha hesitated, is it right for him to come here to tell Yang Jian about this? If Yang Can loses Yang Jian and loses happiness for this, is everything his fault?

As soon as Yang Jian left, Yang Can opened the door, and the soft and glutinous voice echoed in Nezha's ears like when they first officially met, "Nezha, we meet again." The haggard face was filled with a sweet smile.

Nezha was stunned for a moment, and walked up directly to hug Yang Can, "Can'er, you're finally back." ”

"Well, I'm back." Yang Can happily hugged Nezha.

The feeling of being devoured returned, stir-fried a plate of vegetables in the early morning, kneading the bridge of the nose, trying to regain his senses, his brain became more and more chaotic, and the dishes that came to his mouth fell on the table again.

I stroked my forehead and entered the house in the early morning, and plunged into the quilt to rest, maybe I was too tired recently, so I was a little unclear.

"Morning, do you want some soup?" Ling Chen opened his eyes in a gentle and familiar voice, "Yang Jian, why are you here?" "I was shocked, sweet and happy.

"I'm here because you need me, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you're pale, how can I put my mind at ease." Yang Jian stared at the early morning softly, a pair of eyes were gentle like a spring breeze, and they could drip water.

It can only be seen in the early morning and midnight dreams.

But the gentleness of these eyes was too fake, which made Ling Chen wonder. Maybe it's a dream, and I'm trying to convince myself in the early morning, even if I know it's fake, I don't want to wake up so quickly.

Ling Chen laboriously opened his eyes, and saw his confused self from a pair of bright eyes like stars, "Yang Jian" stretched out his arm and hugged the other party's shoulder without restraint, "I miss you so much." The aggrieved voice was filled with deep longing.

"I miss you too." Those eyes were full of charm, as if everything in the world had lost its color here, and there was a fatal attraction, as if it wanted to attract the soul of the early morning.

Yang Jian lay on Ling Chen's body, the two slender bodies overlapped, the warm breath sprayed on his sensitive neck, the small teeth rubbed back and forth on the snow muscles, finely carved, and then the teeth without hesitation were inlaid into the skin, and blood beads oozed out, Ling Chen's blurry eyes suddenly became clear, and at this moment, his body was light.

"Who are you?" The fiber car couldn't withstand Qi Qianzi's domineering confession, and after the two fell in love, they decided to join hands through thick and thin. But leaving in the middle of the morning, and not saying goodbye to them head-on, was like a feather scratching his heart. Qi Qianzi supported the fiber car to find Ling Chen to make it clear in person, although the fiber car was wishful thinking for the early morning, but it couldn't be an unrequited love in vain.

Xianche is also very grateful to Qi Qianzi for knowing the general, but he didn't come to Ling Ling to tell him about his lovesickness, but he just wanted to say goodbye clearly, hoping that he and Ling Chen would continue to get along as friends in the future.

Ling Chen never owed him, although in the eyes of many people owed more than a little, those long years of companionship, he volunteered, no one forced him.

So the car came back, in this mountain, but saw a woman in a black robe bent on Ling Chen's body, the ambiguous atmosphere between the two rose sharply in the air, just when she had the next move, the car dragged the person off Ling Chen's body. Subconsciously, I felt that I was stacked with Ling Chen's plain white clothes, staining this holy white.

In the eyes of Xianche, Ling Chen has always been holy and cannot be defiled, and it is definitely not such a vulgar woman who can be with Ling Chen.

Tianxue's illusion was halfway through, forcibly destroyed, and there were signs of sobriety in the early morning, she couldn't continue to stay, otherwise she would expose her identity, glanced at the little red on the neck of the early morning, Tianxue smiled slightly, left with a long skirt, and when she left, she smiled sweetly, "If the son still needs it in the future, you can find a slave." The beautiful eyes drooped slightly, covering the cruelty of forbearance.

Looking back, Ling Chen shivered, and suddenly realized that the woman was not an ordinary person, and when he walked to the door and wanted to catch up, the person had already disappeared.

The person who has been hiding in the shadows is actually a woman.

Ling Chen pondered carefully in his heart, his face was calm, and his tone was ethereal and indifferent, "What's the matter?" "Try to keep your composure and save face.

Xianche thought about the scene of meeting again in the early hours of the morning, but he didn't expect it to be so embarrassing, and he was suddenly a little embarrassed and cramped, "I want to come and say goodbye to you." "Nervously, the soles of my feet are soaked with sweat.

Ling Chen raised his eyebrows, and slowly calmed down his initial uneasiness, "Say goodbye?" What does the relationship between you and Qi Qianzi have to do with our brotherhood? You and I will see each other again in the future, so why bother to make a trip? "It's his credit that Xianche and Qi Qianzi can pierce that layer of window paper, as if he made a big mistake.

Xianche's body stiffened, his face turned blue and white, white and blue, "You're right, it's me who has done it too much, and there will be a time to see you again." He turned around and was about to leave, as if he had been so angry.

"Fiber car" followed to the bottom of the mountain in the early morning, and couldn't help but stop the fiber car, the bottom of the fiber car paused, and waited for the next words in the early morning, "It's hard to go down in love with people and demons, I hope you can persevere, I wish you happiness." ”

After following for so long, I thought about it in the early morning, and I only had this one sentence to explain.

Ling Chen is not a nosy person, but Qi Qianzi's dedication to the fiber car made him feel compassion, and he still remembered what Qi Qianzi said, "Since you can't give him the happiness he wants, please give him to me." "In disguise, they are driving him away.

After getting along for so long, how could Ling Chen not know the feelings of the car, strong and hot, thin and long, but it was this unadulterated relationship that he couldn't destroy, and he didn't dare to ask for luxury.

All you can do is pretend you don't understand.

In front of a person who appeared in front of him, said that he wanted a fiber car, asked him to leave, and chose to leave without the slightest souvenir in the early morning, just because the other party's single-mindedness to the fiber car is worthy of the fiber car.

He believed that the fiber car would meet his own happiness, and now he has really done it.

It's a pity that he is the only one left.

In the early hours of the morning, I sent off the fiber cart and returned to the thatched hut on the mountain, where I lay on a simple wooden bed, the bed board shook slightly because it had just borne the weight of two people.

I have lived in the world for a long time, and many things are done by myself, and I almost forgot that I am a half-immortal in the early morning, and now I am a little tired, and the bed is shaking again, making a creaking sound, which is very annoying, so I used fairy magic to fix the bed board.

The annoying sounds finally stopped, and the early morning was already asleep.

Yang Jian went to the underworld, the hall of the king of Hades, where the yin aura was deep, the prince of Hades was concentrating on correcting the folds, throwing a book on the high folds on the corner of the table, and instructed the little guy standing in the lower left corner of the stage in front of the stage, "Send these to the palace of the wheel of the king, and hand me the words, his husband will come back, please hurry up and approve it." ”

"The dignified King of Yama actually asked a demon to review the excerpts." Yang Jian had just arrived at the Hades Palace, and he happened to hear the words of the Hades King, and he couldn't help but sneer, when did the people in his heavenly realm become so incompetent.

"Erlang God's words are wrong, Mo Han has married the reincarnation king, so he is naturally a member of my underworld, and my underworld has always had no rules, no matter who comes, just bow your head and bow your waist, since this Demon Han has come to deal with these cumbersome affairs, the underworld is much more organized." has spent a lot of time with Mo Han, and Lord Yama has also learned the arrogance of Mo Han, although he lost it, he straightened his waist anyway.

So, how important it is to marry a wife, the kid of the cheap rotation king.

"I don't know if Erlang God is coming, what's the matter?" No matter what, Erlang God's immortal rank is there, he always has to give some face, as long as it is no longer the resurrection of whoever is who, the outrageous excessive problem, he can be satisfied, if it really doesn't work, he will throw it to the demon cold to solve.

Yang Jian's body was as long as jade, his hands were upright, his expression was solemn, and he faintly revealed a majestic momentum, "I came to you this time for the matter of Demon Qiang." "Whoever Moqiang wants to resurrect, he definitely needs to come to the underworld, and reincarnation is closely related to the book of life and death.