"Xiu'er, give me a chance in three months, and I will make you fall in love with me again." An Yueze looked at Xiu'er tenderly, "If you really can't fall in love with me by then, I won't let you fall in love with me again."
I'll haunt you again
"Well..." Apart from nodding, she really didn't know how to reply. She no longer had the strength to love anymore. Maybe in three months, the third brother would be able to think about it?
She can no longer force him. This is already the biggest concession for the third brother. What should we do if the turbidity breaks out again?
Xiu'er quietly touched her abdomen. In three months, as long as she concealed it well, she should not be discovered. I hope that after three months, she can successfully leave the heaven and find a place isolated from the world, quietly.
spend the rest of your life
Knowing An Yueze's taboos and fearing to offend him, Xiu'er kept silent about the rice dumplings and the unborn baby, burying all her sadness deep in her heart.
Yaochi is full of spiritual energy, and the immortal energy lingers all year round. In addition to taking care of Yinglong, Xiuer will sit quietly on the lotus platform in the middle of the Yangyang Lake every day, improving her immortal power. The fetus in her belly is only more than a month old, and it is still just a blur.
The flesh and blood of Xiu'er is already quietly absorbing the four yin energy in Xiu'er's body, giving birth to her own life in her body.
Fortunately, Xiu'er's body has a steady stream of Four Yin Qi, otherwise the baby would turn to suck her immortal power.
After making a decision in her heart, she no longer had no master. Xiu'er focused entirely on her cultivation. She asked Taishang Laojun for some tranquilizing elixirs, and her undistracted cultivation allowed her immortal power to improve very quickly.
As long as there is a chance, she will quietly visit the North and South Heavenly Gates and never miss any opportunity to leave the Heavenly Court. Unfortunately, she returns disappointed every time.
Xiu'er restrained her temper and stopped rubbing salt into An Yueze's wounds. The two of them lived in harmony. If not for the many things that had happened and the vicissitudes of life for both of them, it would have made people think that they had returned to the tranquility of the village.
Life
However, An Yueze still felt the difference. Xiu'er respected him like a bride. Even though there was a smile on her face, she was forced to smile, but he was powerless and could not heal her pain no matter how hard he tried.
riddled with gaping wounds
He was kind to her, but he couldn't heal her injuries
An Yueze's heart ached, but the person she needed was not him. He could only stay with her. When she was in need, his heart would always be open for her.
Some things cannot be rushed and can only be done step by step
Time passed day by day, and a month passed quietly. Xiu'er's heart ached, and she promised not to think about it anymore, but when that day came, she still held on to a glimmer of hope.
Xiu'er stayed in Yaochi for the whole day. Even An Yueze asked her to attend Patriarch Bodhi's birthday banquet, but she refused because she felt unwell.
From the morning glow to the sunset, Xiu'er's heart died inch by inch, and she was so painful that she couldn't even cry.
When An Yueze rushed back from Bodhi Patriarch, Xiu'er was so drunk that he couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north.
Looking at the wine bottles all over the room, An Yueze frowned. He didn't expect that she was very capable and could get so much good wine. He sighed quietly and walked over to hug Xiu'er who was lying on the table. Unexpectedly, she was drunk.
She made a big fuss, "No, don't touch me."
The strong smell of alcohol kept spraying on An Yueze, and An Yueze forcibly picked her up by the waist and walked to the bed.
"Ah... Bastard, let me go, don't touch me again." Xiu'er, who was drunk like a crazy dog, kept showing his teeth like a puppy, "Go to hell, go to hell!"
"..." An Yueze's face was filled with dark lines. Was she cursing Zongzi or him?
He put Xiu'er on the bed, pulled the quilt to cover her body, and a cloud of worry filled her eyebrows. During the day, she smiled happily and took good care of him. As time went by, he really thought that she had gradually forgotten Zongzi.
But she didn't. Not only did she not, her yearning for him became even more unforgettable.
In the past, Xiuer almost never drank alcohol and seldom lost his temper.
No matter what he did to her, he could never move her heart because her heart had been taken away by Zongzi
"Xiu'er, how much do you love zongzi?" He said the truth after drinking. He shouldn't ask, but he still couldn't help but ask her before. All the joy, anger, sorrow and joy were written on her face, but now, even though she is smiling all over her face
, but he could no longer guess her thoughts
"Zongzi?" Xiu'er chuckled, hugging the quilt and rolling on the bed, "Let him die!!!"
"I don't love him, I don't love her at all, only a ghost can love him..." After saying this, her drunken heart broke down and she burst into tears, "He clearly said he was coming to find me, but...
He didn't come..."
An Yueze hesitated to speak, and then said after a while: "Have you ever thought that he didn't come because he already has someone else?"
"Vomit..." The wine gushes out of her throat. Xiu'er lies on the edge of the bed and vomits desperately, even vomiting out her stomach juice.
The unpleasant smell of filth filled the room. An Yueze helped her up, patted her back gently, and said heartbrokenly: "You can't drink, so don't drink so much."
"Third Brother" Xiu'er, who was unsteady, fell down on the bed. She had a splitting headache and gasped in pain, "I don't want to drink, but I'm in so much pain. He didn't come..."
Xiu'er threw herself into An Yueze's arms and cried heartbrokenly, "He didn't come..."
"Forget him." An Yueze put his arm around Xiu'er's shoulders and sighed heavily, "He's not worth your pain."
"But I can't forget" Xiu'er twitched in An Yueze's arms, "I've been trying to forget him, but I just can't..." She still loves him, what should I do?
"You can't forget him because he is in your heart as good as before." An Yueze stood up and dragged Xiu'er directly out of the door.
He walked very fast, and Xiu'er was dragged along stumblingly, "No, I don't want to leave, I want to wait for Zongzi..." As soon as she left Yaochi, what if Zongzi came and couldn't find her?
"You can't wait for him anymore." An Yueze pulled her hard and said angrily, "He will never come again."
"No...it won't..." The drunk Xiu'er was very stubborn. She kept burping, and the cold wind blew on her face, which hurt like a knife.
An Yueze ignored Xiu'er's struggle and followed her to Beitianmen, standing in front of the Yin-Yang Mirror, "Don't you want Zongzi? Since you can't forget him, I'll let you see what he is.
Such zombies!”
With his hands moving, huge spiritual power was continuously poured into the Yin-Yang Mirror. The golden light of the Yin-Yang Mirror suddenly appeared, and the chaotic mirror slowly became clear...
An Yueze pulled the drunk Xiu'er over and said, "Open your eyes and see what good things he has done without telling you in the past few decades!"
Xiu'er was startled, her heart skipped a beat, and she looked at the Yin-Yang Mirror with blurred eyes. Could she really see the rice dumplings? What had he done in the world for decades without telling her?
The mirror was pitch black, without any sight. Xiu'er's heart was tightly pulled together, and she gradually sobered up from the drunkenness in the biting cold wind.
A vast hall appeared in the mirror, and the dark vision gradually became clearer. The huge pools moved quickly. There were occasional shadows flying over the castle. Judging from his stiff movements, it was a zombie!
The distance between the castles keeps getting closer, and criss-crossing streets appear. There are many slow-moving zombies on the streets, mostly jumping zombies, black zombies, etc. They are whispering to each other. There are various chickens, ducks, cattle and sheep on the streets.
A few zombies were doing business... A zombie who raised cattle got tired of drinking cow blood, so he took his own cow and went to the street to exchange for two sheep...
Zombieland!
Xiu'er was stunned. She had never thought that in the human world, a zombie country would actually appear. Is it Zongzi? He spent decades building a zombie empire.
However, if he established a zombie empire in the human world, how could heaven sit back and watch? If he were not in the human world, where would it be?
The mirror flashed rapidly, and the palaces were as magnificent as the palace. A five or six-year-old child with fiery red hair appeared in the mirror. He squatted on the ground with his back to the mirror, seeming to be playing with crickets. No,
Two zombie slaves stood in the distance, carefully watching over their little master.
"Wu'er..." A crisp voice sounded, and a gorgeous red figure appeared on the mirror.
She has a beautiful face, but she has two sharp horns on her forehead. Her charming figure walks towards the child, "You are secretly having fun again, be careful that your father will spank you soon."
Xiu'er was stunned and suddenly felt uneasy. What does the mother and son appearing in the mirror have to do with Zongzi?
"Mother" The child who was squatting on the ground stood up, turned around and smiled at the woman. He was dressed in brocade clothes at a young age, had a handsome face with small teeth, and two short horns on his forehead, "Father is back?"
As soon as I finished speaking, there was a serious cough behind me.
Xiu'er's body went limp and she almost fell to the ground. She staggered a few steps and barely managed to stand.
A tall figure appeared in the mirror. The little boy happily rushed over and jumped into the man's arms, "Father, you are back."
"Little bastard." He held the little boy in his arms, pinched his face hard, and said with a smile: "It's been a year, and he hasn't even grown. Where has all the food gone?"
"Father, I am not lazy. I practice every day." The little boy showed his white teeth and smiled slyly. "If you don't believe it, let's have a test tomorrow."
"Okay." The man smiled and walked into the hall with the little boy in his arms, "Don't cry if you lose!"
The woman smiled and walked side by side with the man, "You two, father and son, have very similar temperaments. You fight each other as soon as you meet."
Xiu'er's vision went dark, she fell to the ground and fainted...