Fu Youzhi lay on the bed and fell asleep, sleeping soundly.
Gu Yanchen helped her apply the medicine, sat next to her, and touched her little face with a satisfied smile with his fingertips as cold as ice.
Such a person, whom he holds dear to his heart, is like a kitten, sleeping unprepared beside him, leaving him to decide what to do.
The fingertips were separated at the touch of a finger. He didn't know what kind of attitude he would have to face her now. Did he really want to be a substitute for the rest of his life?
Once this kind of thought occurs, it will constantly erode and ravage his heart...
"Sneeze!" Fu Youzhi felt a little cold in the afternoon. She was so frightened by him that she almost forgot to sneeze. Now that she was in a relaxed mood, she couldn't help but wrinkle her nose.
Gu Yanchen helped her cover her with the quilt. Fu Youzhi was obviously still asleep, as if she noticed that his hand was moving away, but her little face couldn't help but rub his cold, wounded palm.
The long, fluffy hair like little hair balls rubbed against his wounds, causing pain and itching.
"Brother, brother, sneeze!" Fu Youzhi murmured softly, mumbling in her mouth, her throat was soft, and she had the unique clinginess when she was not awake.
"Gardenia," Gu Yanchen pinched her chubby cheeks. He was full of anxiety, but he couldn't help it and asked tentatively,
"who I am?"
"Brother Yanchen - sneeze!" The tip of Fu Youzhi's nose felt itchy. Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by a sneeze. She rubbed his palm again, wrapped herself in the quilt and turned over, complaining in a low voice.
Raving,
"I don't know what the disease is..."
Gu Yanchen knew that she had naturally noticed that her mood was wrong. She was scolding him for being sick. However, being sick was also the illness of her brother Yanchen.
No one else, not the deity.
Gu Yanchen had been surrounded by anxiety and anger all day long, and his heart, which was almost rotten and stinky after being soaked in bitterness, finally found comfort.
As long as she affirms with one word, affirms his love, affirms his existence, that's all, that's all...
Gu Yanchen couldn't help but pinch his sleeping cheek with his big hand, planning to take a bath and have a good sleep with her in his arms.
As soon as he opened the door, a white thing rushed into the room with a "swish" sound. Just as he was about to chase it, a hand patted his shoulder.
"Second brother," Gu Yanchen turned around. In front of him was Tiandao, the co-leader of the six realms wearing a dirty divine robe.
She hasn't appeared these days, but she's actually busy repairing the sky.
Naturally, this day was going well, but because he was fighting with the Goddess in Yaochi, during the battle, he used the Divine Martial God to smash a big hole in it.
It is not difficult to patch the sky, it just requires some materials - Nuwa stone.
In the early years, the sky collapsed many times, and the Nuwa Stone was almost exhausted early on. The only remaining piece, after years of the aura of heaven and earth, has long been spiritual, and can connect the lives of loved ones, at least for three lives...
…
That is the three life stones.
The only existing Sansheng Stone was taken out by Tiandao and given to Fu Youzhi as a gift on her wedding day.
The names of two people are written on the Sansheng Stone.
Although the Sansheng Stone was broken due to Fu Youzhi's anger, luckily Gu Yanchen had already repaired it.
The tenth generation of a poor man was about to end his life. The way Tiandao and Director Jiang came up with was to use the Three Life Stone to connect the two people's lives. At least in this way, he would still have a chance to be reincarnated.
However, people are not as good as God. The sky is broken. Now it is held up by the power of Heaven alone. With her strong spiritual power, it is only the end of the force. If the sky completely collapses...
It’s a life-and-death situation...
She has been conflicted for a long time, and she has no idea until the end. She will never take the idea of this three-life stone, but...
She really couldn't watch the sky collapse and mankind start over from the Ice Age.
She had no idea, and she hoped that Gu Yanchen would remember everything and her second brother would tell her how to deal with it all.
Or maybe he had already made arrangements for his relationship with Fu Youzhi and didn't need this three-life stone at all...
Then she can use it to mend the sky with peace of mind.
Her gorgeous purple eyes were filled with deep exhaustion, and she was no longer willing to maintain her former unruly and elegance. She leaned on the sofa decadently, staring into his eyes,
"Second brother."
"I'm not..." Shen Yun was in poor health. He thought he could not have children for a time, so he adopted Gu Yicheng. Later, he unexpectedly gave birth to Gu Yanchen. However, their family had never given birth to a third-born sister.
"Second brother, it's time for you to think of something..."
Tiandao thought that the ribs were integrated into his body, and coupled with everything that happened in Yaochi last time, he should have recalled what happened when he was a god.
But who would have expected that nothing would happen at all. Even the supreme divine power that exploded in Yaochi completely dissipated, and he became a mortal again!
Could it be...
Tiandao couldn't help but think a little more, could it be because of the fate of a poor man?
Even if his spiritual power is overwhelming, he cannot retain it at all. He is still a poor man who constantly experiences "the building is collapsing"??!!!
This damn destiny!
Tiandao was at the end of her rope. She stared closely into Gu Yanchen's deep eyes, gritted her back molars, suppressed the collapse in her heart, and said fiercely,
"Why are you so carefree by yourself, leaving me alone to carry it when the sky falls? You need to wake up now!"
After saying that, she forcibly took Gu Yanchen to the Jiutian Temple of Wealth. Gu Yanchen was good at painting. Part of it was acquired, and part of it was when he was the God of Wealth, he liked painting.
There is a painting treasured in the Temple of Wealth, and it is still the same, all of it is Fu Youzhi.
From the time when he held a canary in his palm, he later transformed into a human form, and now he is the one who has conquered the country and conquered all sentient beings.
This place is like a TV series, recording every detail of Fu Youzhi's interactions with the previous God of Wealth in the temple.
Gu Yanchen looked at the painting carefully. Every line, stroke, frown, and smile turned into sharp blades that had been buried deep in the glacier for thousands of years, cutting through the wounds he had just barely made. A self-consistent heart.
No wonder Fu Youzhi would always think about that person, because he came too late, because he was incompetent, not strong enough, and couldn't protect her at all.
He's not even a top match, he's just a replacement...
Gu Yanchen's chest surged, and the cold blood flowed crazily along the fragile veins, making his whole body feel like he had fallen into hell.
Inch by inch, the skin is getting stiffer.
Seeing his stunned look, Tiandao thought he was recalling bits and pieces of the past.
She read a lot of medical books, and people said that if a patient with amnesia could read more about past events, he would be able to remember them.
Her method must be right!
In order to increase the excitement, she even opened the hidden area of the Temple of Wealth, which contained the time when Fu Youzhi learned about his death, lost control and collapsed, and life was worse than death.
"Second brother, she misses you very much, and we miss you too..."
Tiandao opened the dusty hidden realm, and Gu Yanchen faintly saw some scenes from the past.