Gentleman Mengze

The blue bird messenger trembled, and said anxiously: "My lord, can it be that you can't see the color, don't you know that the violet color in the eyes of Xuanjun Meng Ze makes him unable to see clearly..."

I shook my head, and hurriedly helped Meng Ze back into the hall.

This deity... this deity all thinks that his eyes are this color, this deity all thinks that the color of his eyes is brought out from the womb.The mortal world calls this heredity, I thought his parents' eyes were about this color...

It suddenly occurred to me that the night the two of us went to the mortal world together, it was the time when the whole country of Dongqi was celebrating the triumphant return of the emperor. In the bustling streets, he wanted to walk in front of me to block the rushing crowd, but for some reason he led me all the way. Hit into the crowd.

So he couldn't see clearly...

That day, after bandaging Meng Ze's wound and temporarily stopping the bleeding, I learned about Meng Ze's eyes from the blue bird messenger.

Meng Ze used to be the same as the other gods, his peach blossom eyes were clear and agile.The reason why the eyes became like this is because of the god he likes—Shenjun Liangyu.

Back then, before the death of God Liangyu, a life-saving immortal jade was snatched by a demon. When Meng Ze wanted to retrieve the immortal jade to save his sweetheart, the demon injured his eyes with the immortal jade.Originally, his eyes were completely blind after being injured by Xianyu, but later Liangyu rescued him with an elixir, his eyes could probably see things, but what he saw was disordered and overlapping scenes.

What's more, that layer of violet haze in his eyes covered almost all the colors of this world: I thought he could feel the same as me in the mortal world, the magnificence of the sea of ​​lights, and the brilliance in the depths of the Milky Way. The azure blue, the misty whiteness of the clouds that flowed that day...he couldn't really see it.

I don't know how his eyes couldn't really judge the location of the monsters when the tens of thousands of nightmares came to attack them from the mountain top.

I don't know how he stabilized the sword in his hand when the nightmare was tearing his flesh off, and I don't know what color the dripping blood reflected in his eyes.

I sat by his bed, looking at this thin and young fairy, his brows were tightly furrowed, his face was pale, and my heart throbbed with pain.

I made up my mind and held my breath to test my own celestial power, to see how much I could give him.But after this exploration, he found that his immortality was very empty, and he was still very weak, and there were only a few who could transfer it to him.Is it because the catastrophe I suffered in the vortex of the sea of ​​no desire a few days ago was a bit severe, and I have not cultivated in the past few days, going back and forth between the sky and the earth.

Fortunately, I was still full of blood, so I took out Li Gushan and turned it into a dagger, cut off my arm, sacrificed blood, filled two cups with a teacup, gently squeezed his lips, and poured it on him.

After thinking about it, he was still not at ease. Although there was not much immortal power that could be transferred to him, there was very little left, so he protected his heart and transferred all available immortal power to him.

He seemed uneasy in his dream, his brows were tightly frowned, thin layers of sweat oozed from his forehead, I wiped it off with a silk handkerchief, but after a while he was dripping with sweat again.In the middle of the night, he struggled a few times in a coma, and the blood overflowed again and again. I pressed his arm to no avail, and then I half-kneeled on the bed and pressed his body.

He finally stopped moving.I exhaled, and hurriedly wrapped several layers of silk cloth on the bleeding wound.Just now I transferred the blood essence and immortal power to him, and I couldn't bear it any longer. Now that a male god is holding him down to bandage his wound, I feel a little vain.I straightened up and slowed down, the moon water flowed in from the window pane, and the surrounding was quiet only the sound of my panting.

I was probably also possessed. Looking at his wound, I suddenly remembered that when I was young, I accidentally cut myself when I was cutting window grilles with a dagger in Nie Su's arms.Nie Su would carefully wrap up my wound and ask me if it hurts.

Of course I mean pain.

He snorted and squeezed my injured finger hard again. When I suddenly cried out for pain, he lowered his head and leaned close to my finger, and gently blew to me: "Have you got a long memory this time? Will you still remember it in the future?" Dare to play with a dagger?"

I felt wronged and said, "I dare not."

"Does it still hurt?" he asked.

"Maybe it won't hurt if you blow on it again."

He gave a low laugh, and gave me another blow.Laojun said that I was stupid, but in fact, I am not very stupid, and I can sometimes get a little bit of Nie Su's favor.

Tonight, the reason why I said I was in a daze was because the lower half of my body was kneeling next to him, and the upper half of my body pressed him to keep him from moving. This position didn't make me feel inappropriate at all. The second is because, thinking of the trivial matter between myself and Nie Su, I continued to maintain this dreamy posture, leaning over the deep wound on his chest, bowing my head, Get close and give him a blow patiently.

This set of movements was smooth and smooth, and I even kept this posture, giving him a space to blow on the wound, and blurted out: "I'll blow on you, do you still feel pain?"

This voice is like a warm spring breeze, blowing all the way to melt the winter ice and snow, gentle and appropriate, even I feel very comfortable.

Until a low and hoarse voice came from below—"...it doesn't hurt..."

The deity was probably stunned for a while, and a few huge fireworks flew out of my mind. I waited for the fireworks to scatter and return to the cool space. Why do people and Kuafu chase after the sun, why does Yu Gong move mountains... and when will this reckless immortal life end, what is the meaning of the word embarrassment.

Think about it.I straightened my sleeves, straightened my upper body slightly from his chest, endured the burning and aching face, pretended to be calm and said: "Oh, it seems that my god just blowing it just now is still useful..."

"Well...it works..."

The voice was deep and deep, and the deity's mind twitched... Why did I insist on mentioning the word "blow it", wasn't it embarrassing enough just now...

I hurriedly got out of bed, straightened my clothes, stabilized the jade crown, didn't dare to look at him, and said in a panic with my hot face: "I'll go... I'll get you a cup of tea, you're probably thirsty..."

As soon as Fang took a step, he felt that his wrist was being pulled, and before he could react, he was taken over by him.

I hurriedly turned around and said, "You can't use such force, you know? I just managed to hold you down and stop the bleeding..."

Squeeze... the deity covered his face and didn't speak at all.The more you say, the more wrong you say, the more you say it, the more wrong you say.

"Sushu," he was lying there with pale lips and dripping with sweat, but he didn't let go of the hand that clenched my wrist for a moment, "God Sushu, have you... seen me before? I have seen me before You?" he asked.

"When did you say that before?" I was stunned for a moment, thinking, "The first time I saw you was the night of the tenth day of June this year, by the Milky Way."

"You remember...very clearly." He glanced at me, and there was a faint smile in his bloodshot eyes.

Yes, I remember it well.On the tenth day of June, I saw you for the first time.This is a special day for me. Although I am not an old friend, I recognize the soul in you.I never forgot.

He lowered his eyelids, and the light shadow of his eyelashes dyed the corners of his eyes, "I thought I also met you at that time. But today... when tens of thousands of nightmares were besieging me," it seemed that I couldn't believe it, and then I couldn’t believe it, when I looked up at me, there was some mist in my eyes, which made people look very pitiful and distressed, “Guess what I saw?”

I shook my head, "I don't know."

He tugged at the corners of his lips, and the sweat on his forehead wet his hair, "What I saw was a bloody face, under the nose, in the ears, and the corners of the lips..."

"Oh...it's possible. You know that the nightmares eat nightmares for a living. When they bite you, your dreams will be pulled out. You probably saw it...the so-called nightmares are terrifying dreams, you see The bloody face that I saw was probably formed by the terrible dream hidden deep in your heart." I said.

He shook his head and said, "But that face is exactly the same as yours, only the clothes are different..."

"How could it be the same as me?" I was a little shocked, and quickly explained to him, "Maybe you don't know, I have been sleeping in the depths of the Milky Way for 14 years, and during these 14 years, I can grow into a you, how did you meet before?" Before me, I was always in a coma...Moreover, I was dressed in plain clothes since I was not dead, and if the clothes are different, it is not me."

His eyelids trembled, he let go of the hand that was holding my wrist, and shrank to the side of the bed, his expression was probably a little disappointed.

"Meng Ze, you were injured for me this time, which actually surprised me..." I paused, but still asked, "I don't know why you went to Xishan to slaughter thousands of nightmares for me. , I don’t know why you care so much about my life or death.”

He didn't answer, so I stayed there.

The action of holding me just now caused the opening on his arm to be split again, blood and water seeped out of the silk cloth, I leaned over and wrapped him up again.

"Su Shu Shen Zun," I raised my head and saw him looking down at me, he opened his mouth slowly, and said, "You and I have known each other for a short time, and you and Chang Jue are old friends, he should have told you that I am cruel and violent by nature, You should stay away from me instead of coming here to take care of me."

I frowned: "He didn't tell me, who to be close to and who to stay away from is the deity's own decision. You are hurting for me now, and I can't leave you alone."

At that time, he looked at me and whispered a word, "Don't think too much... I'm just a little afraid of the sudden death of the people around me."

"Well, I didn't think much about it, I was just curious. I know that you like Liangyu. After thousands of years of love, I won't fall in love with you after seeing this god for a few times." I smiled.

He didn't answer again.

I think Liangyu is probably a little sad when he mentions it.But his next sentence was unexpected by the deity.

"What if I say... I do have feelings for you?"

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