Chapter Seventy-Seven: Innocent Wishes
It's just that there are dozens more people traveling with me this time. The Yaksha King led a group of his subordinates and joined their ranks.
Everyone is lightly armed and fast, but Fu Hanqing is still in a carriage.
Fu Hanqing is now also beginning to reflect on his mistakes, and he is a little ashamed to slow down everyone's schedule because of his laziness. Fortunately, everyone thinks that as the sect leader, it is not too much to have the privilege of having a carriage, so even the Yaksha King will not have any opinions.
However, Fu Hanqing himself was a little uneasy, and when he got into the car, he was still thinking about whether to say that he should ride a horse with everyone, and when he was hesitating, he heard someone next to him say lightly: "Why don't you get on the car?" Before he could finish speaking, the man dragged him into the carriage.
Fu Hanqing looked at Di Jiu in a daze: "Why are you ......?"
Di Jiu seemed to sit down with him in his arms: "We are lovers, of course we have to take a car." β
At this time, the car door has not been closed, and everyone will be walking, and the people who see them off, etc., such an intimate state, all of them can see clearly, such ambiguous words, everyone can hear half a word.
Everyone was stunned. Di Jiu still seemed to be fine: "Why don't you leave?" He glared at Di Yiyi, "You should be able to catch the car." β
Di Yi didn't say a word, but really sat down at the wheel of the car to lift the whip.
Yaksha urged the horse to the front of the cart and asked in a cold voice, "What the hell are you doing?" β
Di Jiu generously hugged Fu Hanqing and didn't let go, and said confidently: "What the hell can we do?" If you still can't see our relationship, ask Ling Xiao later and ask him to explain it to you. β
"You ......" Yaksha's snowy face was faintly angry, "how can you ......"
"Why not?" Di Jiu coldly interrupted him, "What do you want to tell me, morality, reason, and decency?" β
Yaksha's eyes coldly smacked back and forth on the two of them, and then he forced his anger and said: "The Shura Sect has always only sought pleasure and love for good things, and there is no outdated rule of worldly people. But one of you is the sect leader and the other is the king of heaven, so it is not appropriate to have too many personal feelings involved, let alone acting like this in front of your subordinates, it is too unseemly. β
Di Jiu coldly sneered: "Which canon says that the sect leader and the Heavenly King should not have too much personal relationship, please trouble the Yaksha King to find it for me." How close I am to him is our private matter, as long as we don't mislead in business, who is qualified to blame half a sentence? If you don't think we're right, the Yaksha doesn't have to be wronged to walk with us. β
The killing intent in Yaksha's eyes flashed and hidden, and Sen Ran stared at Di Jiu, and then coldly rode away.
Di Jiu was afraid that she would not be deeply stimulated, so she laughed a few times.
In fact, he insisted on squeezing into the car and riding with Fu Hanqing, in the final analysis, he was just afraid that Fu Hanqing would call him indiscriminately first.
Based on his understanding of Fu Hanqing, this person is extremely willful and nonsense, completely ignoring other people's thoughts and positions. I don't know how many times in the past, he was extremely embarrassed in front of his subordinates.
Now that the relationship between this lover has been determined, maybe Fu Hanqing can kiss him in public without thinking about it.
In the past, it was just enough to make a fool of himself in front of Ling Xiao and others, forgive these boys and dare not talk much, and in the future, there will be opportunities to kill people and kill people, if in front of the Yaksha and the Hades Army, in the same embarrassment as at the beginning, it is by no means something that Di Jiu can bear.
Even so, it is better to be generous, show your relationship with Fu Hanqing in public, get in the car by yourself first, and make enough affectionate gestures first.
Anyway, no matter how shocking the world is, it is natural for someone in the Demon Sect to do it. As long as in the eyes of everyone, you are the one who actively controls everything and decides to advance and retreat.
However, he did this with the idea of relieving himself first, but he didn't expect to anger the Yaksha King.
Just now, Yaksha wanted to make a move several times, but in the end, he was afraid of him, Fu Hanqing and Di Yi, the strength of the three of them was too strong, and they had to be forcibly pressed.
As the king of heaven, he had a deep knot with the other kings, and seeing the appearance of Yaksha daring to be angry but not daring to attack, Di Jiu actually felt extremely happy, and in the long laughter, he forgot the many unhappiness under this strong self-contrivedness.
Sweeping the surroundings with cold eyes, the stunned eyes of Ling Xiao and other disciples, the shock of Zhuo Yunpeng and others, all of them were clearly visible, Di Jiu suddenly felt that the so-called love game with Fu Hanqing did not seem to be as boring and embarrassing as imagined, but it was somewhat unexpectedly fun. It's ridiculous to look at the stunned look of these people. Just went back to the main altar all the way unscrupulously, and when the time came, I really didn't know what kind of expressions those people would have......
Di Jiu was inexplicably excited, and he couldn't wait to return to the main altar immediately, so that he could see the funny faces of the other kings.
As soon as he thought of this, he glanced at Di Yi lightly: "Catch the car." Fu glanced at Zhuo Yunpeng and the others indifferently, "Don't send it either." β
Before he could speak, he closed the door so that no one could see what was going on.
At this point, it is estimated that among all the people present, the only one who can maintain his composure is Di Yi.
Listening to Di Jiu's words, he didn't even change his eyes, he just calmly whipped the horse, and the carriage set off, of course, the others didn't dare to delay any longer, no matter how shocked and angry they were, they had to set off together.
Although Zhuo Yunpeng and the others were ordered not to see them off, they still stayed in the distance, and did not dare to move until they could see no shadows.
Zhuo Yunpeng raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead: "My God."
This is the relationship between the Heavenly King and the Sect Master. β
The concept of the Shura Sect's disciples on the Gang Changli Sect is originally different from ordinary people, but they don't have any thoughts of rejection and disdain for this matter, but they just feel extremely afraid.
"No wonder I heard that day that we sent a beautiful man to the bed of the sect leader, the king of heaven would be angry like that, no wonder these days, the king and the sect leader have been in a bad mood, no wonder ......"
Suddenly figured out all the mysteries, Zhuo Yunpeng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
Sending beautiful men to the king's lover's bed, this and this, thanks to this, they have been able to live until now, they are so lucky.
The voice of the deputy altar master came from the ear at the right time: "Looking at the appearance of the Heavenly King and the sect leader today, it must be a misunderstanding and a good one." β
"Definitely, yes." Zhuo Yunpeng said categorically, "The little lover quarrels and makes trouble, that is also interesting, if he really turns his face, not only will there be great changes in our sect, but I am afraid that our lives will not be saved." β
The deputy altar master nodded again and again, and said in a low voice: "Yes, in the future, you can't just arrange a warm bed for your boss, everything has to wait until you inquire clearly." β
Zhuo Yunpeng also nodded.
"But that's fine, the Heavenly King and the Sect Master are so close, at least there won't be any infighting between them." The vice-altar master said almost with some relief in a voice that could only be heard by each other. For almost every senior disciple of the Shura Sect, the infighting at the top level is their biggest worry.
Zhuo Yunpeng smiled when he heard this, and then smiled and nodded: "That's right." β
However, although he echoed it in his mouth, he did not fully agree with it in his heart.
In fact, a long time ago, there was a Yaksha king, and he and the sect leader were lovers.
And when the sect leader set off a bloody infighting at the top level, the first king he killed was the Yaksha King.
That sect leader is named Di Jing!
As soon as the carriage door closed, Fu Hanqing couldn't help but ask: "Why are you angry with her like this, if you don't get along with the Yaksha King, it won't have a good impact on you." β
"What does it matter, the Yaksha King is the most willful of all kings, and has never been friendly to anyone, and I have no need to please her. What's more......" Di Jiu looked at him with a smile, "You don't like me to accompany you here?" β
Fu Hanqing shook his head: "No, it's just that I also know some common sense and rules, even if we are lovers, you don't need to be so ...... in front of everyone."
Di Jiu almost laughed, common sense and rules, it turns out that you also know it. When you were unscrupulous and said the weirdest and most embarrassing things in front of everyone, how could you ignore common sense and rules at that time.
When Fu Hanqing looked at him, he knew that he was still haunted by the old things. Fu Hanqing always felt that even if they were already in such a relationship, they should be honest with each other, and they should also have an explanation for their many mistakes and stupid behaviors, although they felt that it was difficult to phrase them, they still tried to say: "Actually, I ...... at the beginning."
However, Di Jiu didn't intend to listen at all, smiled and pulled him into his arms, lowered his head to kiss his neck.
Fu Hanqing shrank unconsciously, and shouted softly: "What are you doing?" β
"What to do, to have lovers together, of course to do happy things." Di Jiu chuckled and sighed softly in his ear.
Before he could struggle, he held him down and said in a low voice, "Han Qing, no matter why you have come to this point, I will try my best to treat you well." β
Fu Hanqing was stunned for a moment, suddenly reached out and hugged him back, and said in a very low voice: "Call me Han, people I know and are close to me call me that." β
Han?
Di Jiu raised his eyebrows slightly, I call you Han? So what do you call me? Ah Jiu?
He shivered a little, but he didn't hesitate, smiled faintly, and called softly: "Han." β
The carriage went all the way, the doors were closed, and no one knew what was going on in the carriage. It's just that from time to time, there are laughter that is high and low, deep or shallow, or flamboyant or surprised.
The long journey, the laughter, but unfortunately, most of the people who heard this series of laughter were sweating on their heads and their faces were gloomy.
Especially Ling Xiao and the others, who had been tortured by Fu Hanqing's strange behavior and the Heavenly King's bad temper all the way around. Everyone lived their lives cautiously and cautiously, and finally saved their lives until now. The sect leader seems to have become a little bit of a sign of normality, why has the Heavenly King become abnormal again, but this time the angry one is the Yaksha King, whose killing methods are much more famous than the Heavenly King, but his temper may not be better than that of the Heavenly King.
Everyone looked at the Ice and Snow Beauty Yaksha King in front of them, who was obviously infinitely beautiful, but even his back exuded a powerful murderous aura, and everyone had the urge to scream.
Oh my God, when will this hard day come to an end?
This dreary, painful, and difficult journey, after more than a month of their journey day and night, finally came to an end.
As a group, they stepped into the great desert leading to the main altar.
For more than a month, the Yaksha King has been trying hard to suppress his anger, endure and endure in every way, and he is about to endure his heart disease.
As for the other little disciples, everyone was nervous and heartbroken, always worried about the fire that would break out at any time, and the big battle that would come at any time, they were all in a trance, and their faces were discouraged.
However, making other people look like this, Di Jiu himself is actually not particularly comfortable.
When he got into the carriage, he originally just wanted to take the initiative to finish what Fu Hanqing might have done first, and later he also thought it was interesting to be able to make the Yaksha King angry like this, but with his temperament, after more than a month's trip, he had to stay in the carriage for a long time, and he also felt very depressed.
Even if there is a handsome and gentle so-called love around him, it is impossible to really go directly to the carriage.
Resisting the sky, it's just a kiss twice, a hug, and a little laugh.
What's more, even if he was a lover, Di Jiu didn't plan to be too wronged to pretend to be a lover saint and a monster with love and water. It is impossible for a person with a temperament like them to be close to me for more than a month, and I feel that my life is satisfied and fulfilling.
It's just that the play has reached this point, and then it is inappropriate to leave Fu Hanqing alone in the car and go out to ride and run by himself.
Fortunately, he originally asked Ling Xiao to prepare a lot of information about the history of martial arts and the forces of the rivers and lakes, and even when he was in a hurry, if he had time, he would take a closer look.
Now that he was bored, he asked Ling Xiao to send all the materials he was carrying to the carriage.
In addition to talking and laughing with Fu Hanqing on weekdays, laughing and affectionate, and lazily looking at the scenery along the way, he can't let go of the scroll and read these materials carefully.
Fu Hanqing never pestered him to disturb him and affect him, he fell asleep when he was sleepy, lay down when he was lazy, woke up, and had the spirit, if he still concentrated and looked at the file carefully, Fu Hanqing also quietly leaned on him and accompanied him without saying a word, until he put down the file and was in the mood, and then chatted and laughed with him.
Fu Hanqing is all right, when he needs to be quiet, he never makes a sound, never disturbs him, the only problem is that Fu Hanqing likes to rely on people too much.
When you are awake, you must be close to him, even if you are going to sleep, you must hold him. Even if Di Jiu wanted to read the dossier himself, Fu Hanqing would carefully curl up at his feet to sleep and hug half of his thigh before he could sleep contentedly.
Sometimes Di Jiu also felt impatient and uncomfortable, and when Fu Hanqing was asleep, he quietly broke away.
According to his original thoughts, when this guy sleeps and dies, the sky will not wake up, and it is okay to break free at this time. Unexpectedly, as soon as he broke away, Fu Hanqing rolled around the car uneasily, grabbing his hands around.
Di Jiu was helpless, sent a hand over, saw that he had grabbed it, happily hugged it into his arms, and then slept peacefully.
Di Jiu couldn't cry or laugh a little, and leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Han, why do you have to catch me when you sleep?" β
Fu Hanqing didn't open his eyes, and replied in a daze: "Cold!" β
Di Jiu was angry, cold? What are you kidding, when you train your internal strength to such a terrifying level, you will still be afraid of the cold?
However, Fu Hanqing is afraid of the cold, but he refuses to sleep alone, even if he sleeps dizzy, he must hold a certain part of his body to feel at ease. Even if he was just looking at the scroll like a charity, he felt strangely satisfied when he handed his left hand to him, shook it, and held it tightly.
Di Jiu had a headache for Fu Hanqing's strange habit, and in the following years, he used many methods to get Fu Hanqing to get rid of this bad habit of restlessness, bad sleep, and sleeping like an octopus, not pestering other people's bodies.
He tried to cover Fu Hanqing with seven or eight layers of quilts in a row, he tried to build eight or nine fires around Fu Hanqing, and he tried to bring the sleeping Fu Hanqing to the sun when it was the hottest time in the desert.
However, everything is useless, as long as he is by Fu Hanqing's side, when Fu Hanqing is sleeping, he must be caught, even if he is caught, it is just a fingertip.
All the time, Di Jiu firmly remembered that Fu Hanqing had the biggest bad habit, this guy was very afraid of the cold, and he was restless if he didn't hold someone when he slept.
He didn't know it all along.
Fu Hanqing is afraid of the cold, because Fu Hanqing is afraid of him being cold.
The big kid he called Han, who loved to sleep lazy, had a naΓ―ve idea.
It's always been, it's been holding it like this, it's been all the time, not letting go of him, all the time, letting his warmth pass through, will there be a day when he will no longer be cold.
Ah Han was very afraid of the cold, very afraid of the person named Di Jiu, who was quietly and slowly cold without anyone knowing.
So, all the time, I can't let go, even if it's cold, with me with you, even if it's cold, I'm with you.
It doesn't matter how cold you are, I'm warm, the days will be long, one day, you won't be cold again, one day, I can warm you up.
At that time, the stupid boy who felt that he could already open his eyes to the world and become smart thought so innocently.