"Ugh!"

At midnight, Wu Chuan suddenly curled up together, woke Yan Changkong, who was guarding him by the bedside, from his sleep, and frantically lit the lamp to take care of it, "An Chu! An Chu, what's wrong with you?"

"Ahh

"An Chu!"

Wu Chuan suddenly opened his eyes, saw Yan Changkong in front of him, and suddenly looked hideous, "It's you!" He grabbed Yan Changkong's neck, "It turns out that you are harming me!"

"Ahem...... An Chu! An Chu ...... You're taking my breath away...... What happened to you...... I didn't...... Cough...... didn't hurt you......" Yan Changkong struggled in pain, kept breaking Wu Chuan's hand, but he couldn't break free, he only felt dizzy, and he couldn't see Wu Chuan faintly.

Otherwise, he would have been frightened half to death by the strange fluctuations in Wu Chuan's face at this moment.

"It's you!" Wu Chuan felt that his true qi was draining down Yan Changkong, and the sadness of fifteen years broke out at this moment, he tried his best to cultivate martial arts to change his appearance, and suffered the most suffering in this world, but let others effortlessly snatch the fruits of his diligence from him - how could he be a saint!

"An Chu ......"

Yan Changkong was shocked by Wu Chuan's sudden burst of true qi, and the whole person was pressed to the ground along Wu Chuan's hand, Wu Chuan's hand was even stronger, his face was flushed, he had never felt that death was so close to him, and suddenly a dull smile flashed in his mind, and said to him: "Madam, when I help my master fulfill his wish, I will take you to travel all over the world, accompany you to old age, and never be separated......"

"Madam, let's have two children in the future, I have all thought of names, one with your surname, one with my surname, and the big one with you, called Yan Meng, because getting you is like a dream to me, you are the most beautiful gift from God to me, really, hey, don't laugh...... Am I saying the wrong thing again? Sky?"

"I haven't finished telling you last time, my youngest son is with me, my name is Fang Changyan. Do you know what that means?"

"Madam, I thought I didn't like to talk much in this world, why do I think you talk less than me? Are you still angry about the child's name? Then I'll let you call it, I don't care, what? Or the two children will take your last name...... Hey, why are you laughing again, ma'am, I'm just a rough man...... Hmmm......"

Yan Changkong's tears flowed down his cheeks, since he lost his memory, it was the first time he took the initiative to kiss Fanghua in his memory. The man was so stupid that he always had to say everything, and if he didn't say it, the man would never know what was going on in his mind.

But he was too reserved to tell the man anything. Does he know his own mind?

The breath gradually disappeared, he tried his last strength to push Wu Chuan's hand, and finally he didn't push it away, his eyes were already blurred, Wu Chuan muttered many fierce words, but he could only hear another man's voice in his ears, gentle, pity-

"Ma'am, if one day you find out that I have lied to you, will you hate me......?" I agree you hate me, but you must not leave me. Because as long as you're around, I still have a chance to make you love me. So do you love me, ma'am. ”

"Changkong, don't be harsh on yourself, your husband and I are very good at making money, you can buy whatever you want to eat, and if you think that the master cooks delicious, you will directly hire him to come to your home and cook it for you alone. I like a street to wrap it up. Of course, no one is as delicious as your husband and me...... Don't laugh, I'm not bragging. Some people say that if you cook with your heart, you can live a long life and become beautiful after eating it...... Madame, Madam, where are you going, I'm not saying you're ugly......."

"Madam, I may be away for a long time this time, my master is in trouble...... Not dangerous! Of course not. I'll be back to see you anyway. This is a husband's promise to his wife. You take care of yourself, I don't want you to be dark and skinny when you come back...... Kiss. I love you...... Can I ask you a question, ma'am? Before I go...... you

Love me?...... I know you don't like it when I ask you this question, but I'll hear you say it myself. Just once. Madam. You...... Okay, okay, don't be angry, poon, I love you, I'm really leaving, wait for me to come back. ”

Can I wait for you......

In an instant, a huge amount of information rushed into his mind. He suddenly remembered who Yan Changkong was, remembered the Northern Forbidden City, remembered Pingzhou, countless case files flew in his mind, and the picture was frozen in the endless darkness when he was dying, a man entered the house, hugged him and said Changkong hold on, I will help you get the antidote.

That strange but warm embrace gave him a glimmer of hope for life.

He gently lifted his shirt, kept saying sorry, and then melted into his body.

It turned out that you saved me......

Fanghua ......

Fanghua ......

Will I still have a chance to answer your questions?

I've never loved, I've never been loved. It's really fun to be with you.

I don't care if you lie to me, I don't hate you, and I won't leave you.

If I can do it all over again, I hope I am the real Yan Changkong, you are the real Fanghua, I will hold you tightly and tell you that I also cherish you as much as you do.

The deep lock of the brows slowly relaxed, tears flowed, and Yan Changkong's lips poured out half a "Fanghua", that is, there was no longer a struggle, and he closed his eyes.

"Why are you hurting me!"

Wu Chuan was still shrinking in pain, but his hand did not take off Yan Changkong's neck, until he found that Yan Changkong was no longer struggling, and he was a little sober.

Retracting his hand and staring at his still fluctuating body, he was suddenly stunned, just now he clearly felt that Yan Changkong had absorbed his true qi, why was his true qi still fading when he died?

Isn't it him?

"Changkong?" Wu Chuan shook Yan Changkong's body in shock, but did not respond. He slowly stretched out his index finger to probe Changkong's snort, but there was no cool breath sweeping the back of his fingers, he withdrew his hand like an electric shock, his eyes lost focus, and he stood up in a panic, "I was going to kill you." ”

He stared at Yan Changkong's corpse and muttered.

Suddenly, he stood up, "I was going to kill you." ”

He took two steps back in a panic, didn't notice that his feet were tripped by Changkong, he stumbled and almost fell, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, glanced at Yan Changkong's corpse again, and ran away in a panic, "It's your fault, you shouldn't rob me of Fanghua, he can only have me as a master in this life." It's your fault......"

Dragged his painful body to the river, he stepped into the muddy riverbank, lost his center of gravity and fell into the river, he was soaked in water with only a single coat, and the fluctuations of the skin and flesh behind the clothes were clearly visible, which was very strange.

"Ahh

Wuchuan looked up to the sky in pain and roared, the river vibrated and exploded because of his roar, and a bird flew up in the forest, and the people of the entire Yuanhuai Village couldn't help but look up at the sky, thinking that the sky was roaring.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt struck, and between the lightning and flint, Wu Chuan fixed his eyes, and the true qi was running rapidly, and he actually resisted this lightning mixed with thunder and anger. It's just that as soon as he took it, the sky above him was covered with thick clouds, he had experienced hundreds of thunder tribulations after practicing martial arts for so many years, looking at this posture, I was afraid that he was going to break through the last layer of the Evil God Technique.

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he hurriedly held his mind and responded.

And Yan Changkong's corpse in the new house suddenly bled from all over the body, his whole body turned black, and his face was terrifying and he passed away forever.

In the Immortal Palace of the Northern Forbidden City, Fang Hua lay on the bed and pretended to be unwell, before he took the palace attendant who sent dinner away, he felt a pain in his heart for no reason, and his brain flashed a trace of the scene in the new room, and then shook his head, and said to himself with a smile: "What do you think, how is it possible, really." ”

The residents of Yuanhuai Village saw that the sky had changed drastically, and they all hid back in their houses to take refuge, and Wuchuan sat alone in the shallow water, regardless of the cold around him, and concentrated on dealing with the thunderstorm.

I don't know how long later, a few black rays of light suddenly flashed in the thick clouds to cover Wu Chuan, and the black clouds swirled around Wu Chuan's body, and his skin and bones were replaced again, and his muscles were like clotted fat, handsome and extraordinary.

He let out a long breath of cloudy air, and his eyes opened slightly, and the blue and blue eyes were not much different from the madness of injury—this was the image he had always thought of in his mind.

In the past, when he changed his appearance, his grasp of An Chu's image depended on the emperor's description, but now he has seen a madman, and when he is reborn, he involuntarily changes himself according to the appearance of the madness.

He slowly turned to look at the water, startled, this face was certainly different from the madman, but it was also different from the face before him, it was completely like another person besides An Chu and the madness that the emperor knew.

"Damn ......"

Wu Chuan touched his face, it is impossible to go back to the palace now, without the baptism of Tianlei, it will take ten days and eight days to change his face again, he looked around, and planned to go back to Yan Changkong's house to retreat.

After experiencing the thunder tribulation, his skills have increased a lot, and his true qi is magnificent, making him feel that he even walks with a strong wind.

If you have to describe it, then his current light skills are only 30% worse than the heyday of Qianxia, which is 10% more powerful than today's madness and the previous emperor.

calmed down his mind and kept telling himself that Fang Hua was disloyal in the front, and he should have killed Yan Changkong. What's more, not long after killing him, his true qi no longer drained, and even improved.

It must be this Yan Changkong who used Fanghua to steal his true qi and drag his cultivation to prevent him from improving.

This kind of person, kill it!

made up his mind to push open the door, and the moment he saw Yan Changkong's corpse, Wu Chuan's eyelids still subconsciously jumped - how could the corpse be like this?!

He quickly stepped forward to check, if he didn't know very well that Yan Changkong was strangled to death by him, he would definitely think that he was poisoned when he saw Yan Changkong's appearance.

"Dove—"

The sudden sound of the crane made Wu Chuan's heart skip half a beat, this was a unique way of communicating between him and Fang Hua, but Fang Hua definitely didn't know that he was here, so this flying crane could only come to find Yan Changkong.

Wu Chuan glanced at Yan Changkong's corpse with a weak heart, Feihe had already flown in, circling around the corpse, somehow, Wu Chuan was suddenly a little scared, in case Fang Hua knew that he had killed his wife, would he leave him in a rage?

The ghost made the god send the ground, and Wuchuan took over the flying crane.

"Madam, I feel that you are in danger, I'm sorry, I know I shouldn't be suspicious, but I can't go back these days, I don't worry about you, I taught you to fly the crane to transmit the sound, you report safety and let me feel at ease." ”

Wu Chuan was startled, and quickly shook off Feihe, Feihe disappeared into the air after reporting the letter, Wu Chuan lost his mind for a moment, what should I do? If there is no response, will Fanghua come back?

Will he ignore my safety in the palace for the sake of this Yan Changkong?

Well, if he comes back, he will be unfaithful, and then I will kill him and send them together in the underworld, which can be regarded as the beauty of adults!

PS: Thanks to the flowers of "White Autumn Love". Momoda :)