At dusk, the sun sets on the horizon like fire, and everything in the sky and earth is quietly coated with a warm light color.

Di Jiu came back to his senses, and when he raised his eyes, he saw this piece of warm color.

The heart is always soft, and the words spoken in this sunset evening breeze also bring some warmth: "You already know everything." ”

Fu Hanqing didn't answer him, just pulled him all the way forward.

The flowers in front of you are like brocade, such as grass, there is a small sedan chair flowing water, and the pond is picturesque. However, what he said was never striking

"It's cruel for a living person to be ground into a ghost, but even if you remember that you were a human before, it doesn't change the fact that you are a ghost now."

His voice was very light and faint, as if he was careless, he was blown away by the warm evening breeze, and not a word could be heard.

Fu Hanqing stopped, looked back, and asked softly, "Can I live in the Heavenly King Palace?" ”

This sudden topic made Di Jiu stunned, and he forgot to reply.

Fu Hanqing looked at him and repeated patiently: "I'll move in with you, okay?" ”

The Heavenly King's Hall is always empty, clear and lonely.

Even if it is a subordinate, he is far away from the second gate, even if he has something to find someone, he will not be able to hear it if he does not use his internal strength to shout a few times.

His room was always dark and cold.

And he had already made up his mind not to leave him alone again, and spent dark and cold nights alone.

However. Di Jiu did not answer.

Like the sunset, like the evening breeze.

Under the setting sun, Fu Hanqing's eyes were surprisingly focused, he looked at him seriously and asked softly. Countless kinds of brilliance quietly flashed in his eyes in the warm colors of the setting sun, and his face lit up.

However, Di Jiu was never able to answer.

He looked at Fu Hanqing for a long, long time in a daze. Then he reached out and embraced him in a very gentle and gentle manner, not close and intense, but quiet and warm. Peaceful, long-lasting, as if such a hug will never change.

After returning to the main altar, it was the first time that the Heavenly King and the Sect Master had no scruples about showing intimacy in public.

However, the sunset was so beautiful that day, the figures that melted them together, quietly stretched out, and reflected on the grass beside them. In the running water beside him.

The congregants who passed by from a distance looked at the figures that had been hugging each other all along. Suddenly, I had the illusion that these two bodies were clearly growing together. Melt together and never be separated.

Even the kings of the land who chased out with anger all stopped when they saw this scene from afar.

It's that the sunset is too warm, and the evening breeze is too light, so I think that the figures embracing each other in the sunset breeze are beautiful and picturesque. So, suddenly, I couldn't bear it. I don't want to distract this piece of harmony and perfection, so ...... At this moment, the breeze blowing from the sky was as gentle as promised.

However, Fu Hanqing still did not move into the Heavenly King Palace.

Di Jiu's reason is not imperfect.

After all, they are the highest figures in the church, so don't let others think that they don't distinguish between public and private. Don't give those troubled guys more reasons to trouble them.

Living separately, everyone can come and go freely, and they can go to each other at any time, so why not?

The real reason is that he doesn't plan to take his whole life for a lover.

Fu Hanqing has very clear eyes, and every time he looks at it, his heart will always move slightly, however, if he is stared at like this every moment every day, it may not be luck, but disaster.

In front of Fu Hanqing, he always laughs. A lover deserves a perfect smile. He can smile, he can be gentle, he can be joking, he can do everything to the best of his ability.

However, in his bones, he is clearly still the indifferent and cruel devil of hell. It's so tiring to smile all day and all night and play a qualified lover all day and all night.

He needs a world that belongs only to him, even if it is dark and cold, he needs space that is not disturbed by others, even if it is cold and lonely.

He will be a good lover, he will enjoy the happiness of being loved by others as a lover, he will smile for Fu Hanqing, sometimes, even sincerely happy, and sometimes he will be really moved because of Fu Hanqing's behavior.

But he would not indulge the expansion of the emotion, and he would not allow this fleeting pleasure to take control of himself.

So, he smiled and uttered many legitimate refusals.

Fu Hanqing's bright eyes dimmed slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

He just hugged him, he just leaned into his arms, he just put his head on his chest, counting his heartbeat, feeling his call.

Di Jiu just hugged him silently.

Fu Hanqing, maybe you can really be a good lover.

Maybe...... You can really be nice to me...... Very good.

But you have forgotten that I am now a ghostly animal, and even if I used to be a human, it is impossible for me to recover my flesh and blood now.

After that, they still lived in their own places and had their own lives, but compared to the previous time when Di Jiu went to Fu Hanqing twice in three days, the current sect leader ran to the Heavenly King Hall more automatically and consciously. And it's often a surprise attack in the middle of the night.

As soon as the number of times is more, Di Jiu, who can also wake up vigilantly when he sleeps, slowly practiced his magic skills, and in the middle of the night, when a good dream was in full swing, a big living person jumped on the bed, he could not open his eyes for a moment, and naturally changed his posture, so that the other party could be more convenient and more comfortable to retract into his arms.

It turns out that there is a living person in the arms, which is better than all the brocade stoves, and no matter how cold the night is, the chill can always be driven away. No matter how deep and deep the nightmare is, it will always fade away.

Of course, how could the kings have allowed them to live happily ever after.

There are no more beautiful women and men in their beds now, and other things are endless.

Normally, nothing happens when you sleep alone, but if two people sleep in the same bed, anything can come out.

Poisonous snakes and scorpions often appear, sometimes they can suddenly catch four or five leper dogs, or seven or eight toads from the quilt, which of them is this thing alluding to, Di Jiu is too lazy to think about it, but he really doesn't have much praise for the taste of some people.

The bed board is broken, the foot of the bed is collapsing, and the quilt is all wet, these are all common events. As soon as they enter into an intimate situation, they want to do what a lover should do, and the outside life can make a fuss for him, a fire, a big flood, or a foreign invasion alarm bell rings for a long time, and the whole church gathers at once.

Sometimes I have to admire those people, the determination to set fires everywhere, or

The oasis in the heart of the desert has the terrifying idea of a great flood, and the vicious intention of deliberately putting the altar on the altar just to sabotage their good deeds.

There were a few times when Di Jiu and Fu Hanqing were together, and nothing unexpected happened all night, which caused the two of them to not sleep well all night, waiting for these people to be funny with their eyes open, and they didn't wait, and they didn't know whether it was an accident, a surprise, or a loss.

Of course, in addition to these scoundrel tactics, sinister events are also underway.

In a short period of time, the two encountered a series of things that were very easy to cause misunderstandings and quarrels between each other, and they would always hear bad things about each other and things that would ruin each other's feelings.

It's a pity that Fu Hanqing didn't hear it, turned a blind eye, and didn't know if it was really dull or fake, anyway, he was a heart to the end, and Di Jiu, anyway, all the guys who had said bad things about Fu Hanqing in front of him were personally carried to the torture hall by him, and asked very kindly about the punishment regulations for committing crimes.

It is undeniable that during this period of time, Di Jiu's feelings for Fu Hanqing have indeed grown by leaps and bounds. And the credit for the rapid growth of this affection is in any case due to the kings.

Originally, Di Jiu just planned to make a perfect lover game, however, being opposed by so many people and under such great pressure, it is no wonder that his resistance is getting bigger and bigger.

When he frowned coldly countless times, refuted the persuasion of others, and said calmly and loudly, I must be with him. This vow may have entered the heart silently.

When he accused Fu Hanqing of being stupid, stupid, clumsy and hateful countless times, he angrily attacked the case to count the sincerity and calmness of that person, he actually didn't know, some of the words were too much, and the one who remembered the most might be himself.

Others say that the person is not charming or graceful, how can he be treated gently. He can say that he is handsome and cute, and he gets along like a spring breeze. After talking too much, looking at the silly smiling face again, I feel that I am no longer disgusting, but can be kissed.

In such a long time. They are always together, working together to thwart all the schemes of the kings, and when they see the kings' disappointed looks, even they will quietly smile proudly.

With a common enemy, with the same goal, every eye contact, each other understands each other's intentions, and every flat turmoil, each other will not worry.

They don't misunderstand each other. They don't turn their eyes on each other, they believe in each other. They are close to each other......

All the time, all the time, they were always together.

Thereupon. The days flowed like water, and countless years crept through the fingertips.

The kings have been working against them, making trouble for them, taking pleasure in destroying their closeness, and influencing their feelings.

It's strange why these outstanding people are so clumsy when they do things like beating mandarin ducks.

However, it's no wonder when you think about it. These big devils, why do you need to spend so much energy to do bad things. Look at who is not pleasing to the eye, kill it, why bother so much, really want to sow discord, they are not incapable of making father and son kill each other, husband and wife turn against each other, but those methods are really not useful.

After all, they just didn't want the sect leader and the Heavenly King to talk to me all day long, but they didn't want to really turn them against each other. It's hard to live a peaceful life, who is willing to engage in internal coaxing again, so that everyone will suffer and suffer.

Although everyone has long admitted failure, it's just that for a long time, destroying the happy life of the two of them has become a habit, whether it is useful or not, every once in a while, it always comes a few times, which can be regarded as a way to adjust the boring life.

If you are idle, you can also make a bet, not on who will succeed, but on who will be the latest to be recognized, and who will not lose too badly when they are counterattacked, or who will come up with a new idea that is more novel and interesting, and it is worth trying.

The days have been successful, and many old things have gradually forgotten the original intentions.

Even Di Jiu almost forgot how he and Fu Hanqing got together in the first place, how absurd, how strange, and how incredible the reason was.

Many, many years later, when Di Jiu reflected on the past, he could clearly remember the laughter every time they were side by side, the mood every time they joined hands, every time they saw through the deceitful pleasure of the kings, and every time, when they successfully fought back and hid triumphantly and hugged each other and laughed.

Then, he had to admit that it turned out that at that time, he was really happy.

It turned out that when he was with Fu Hanqing, he really had so much happiness.

He had been happy for many, so many things, insignificant, meaningless, unimportant.

However, at that time, he had always refused to admit it and believe it.

He thought he was a perfect lover, he thought he had performed everything perfectly, he thought that all the joy, all the joy, was the most successful performance.

He doesn't feel it when he's in pain, and he doesn't know when he's happy.

He could hug Fu Hanqing and laugh while raising his eyebrows to see the depressed state of the kings, and at the same time indifferently watching the time pass leisurely.

Just when he thought that everything would continue forever and never stop, he received the news that the Chu State had changed greatly and Fang Qingchen had killed himself.