Gentleman Mengze

Su Shu, do you think I'm Meng Ze... or Nie Su?

This is not a difficult question to answer, but I was taken aback because of this question.It’s okay if he didn’t ask me. This question really surprised me, and I suddenly realized that what I was thinking just now was that this relationship has lasted for 10,000+ years, and it will finally come to an end.

Why not this half year.Why not the six months when I met Meng Ze?

I know how to tell the truth after drinking, and I also know that my unintentional thoughts are my real thoughts.But I was a little scared, why did I suddenly feel that I had been waiting for 10,000+ years for this person in front of me.

The god in front of me regarded my silent thinking as hesitation, stroked my cheek with his fingers, and comforted me in a warm voice: "It's okay...it will be fine this way."

I couldn't help hugging him, the moment my skin touched, the scars all over his body brushed against my skin, slightly itchy, I raised my hand in a daze, and touched the scars on his body.The slightly hot temperature spread from his skin to the fingertips, and Xu Shi's power recovered, but through the hideous scar, he felt the pain of the nightmarish tapir tearing and fighting with his sword.

While the sword was rising and falling, rain of blood mixed with howls of grief and indignation poured into the altar from the fingertips—the nightmare tapirs from all directions rushed up, grabbing his flesh and tearing it apart.

I saw his bloodthirsty eyes: "It's you bastards! It's you bastards who killed her! Give her back to me!"

"Have you ever regretted it?" I asked.

"Regret what?"

"Regret for the wrong revenge, regret for being in prison, regret for being bitten by so many nightmares, leaving wounds all over my body."

A little light overflowed from his violet eyes: "I don't regret it, I'm happy, Su Shu, you make me very happy if you're fine."

"Does it still hurt?" I choked up.

He shook his head: "It doesn't hurt."

But I still couldn't help rubbing it a few times, trying to soothe his heart that was in despair and desolation under the pain.

In exchange for this movement, the god on his body said in a hoarse voice: "Su Shu... I'm afraid I won't be able to be a gentleman..."

I hugged him tighter, "Meng Ze, please be happy."

After saying this, I felt like tears were about to flow out.I don't know why I want to shed tears. I can't explain why I want to give myself to him so much, why I want to comfort someone so much, and why I want to vent my emotions in this way.

He called out my name in a low voice.

I call him too.

So that night, the mortal fairyland was ups and downs several times, sweating and raining, unable to distinguish each other, listening to the sound of pumping overflowing from my mouth, watching outside the tent from the darkness of the night to the dawn of dawn, in a trance, it is absurd not to be able to tell this thing apart Still happy, but I know that in this boundless life, I can no longer get rid of the entanglement with Meng Ze.

When I bought this wing, I paid a lot of gold leaves, so that in the morning of the next day, no one came to disturb me, but I was exhausted and my whole body was sore.

He wrapped me in his arms, but there was no fatigue in his voice, but some faint joy, the slight stubble rubbed against my cheek, hugged me tighter, and comforted me: "I'll watch you, you sleep for a while. "

I looked up at him, and when I spoke, my voice was so hoarse that I was startled: "You...have you never performed Zhou Gong's rituals with your little wives, and have no experience...how did you do this? It's so painful..."

Hearing this, his cheeks blushed unnaturally, but he quickly covered my eyes so that I couldn't see him blushing.

The deity whose eyes were covered suddenly felt that the deity Meng Ze was quite interesting.

After a while, he suddenly remembered something, and there was a bit of joy in his tone: "Su Shu Shenzun seems to have never experienced such a thing, so he feels pain?"

I pulled his hand covering my eyes, and said seriously, "Although I have never experienced it before, I have been in this mortal world for many years, and I have seen a lot..." Speaking of this, I suddenly remembered that I was in a brothel. I saw a girl who would drink soup and medicine after the cloud and rain so as not to have a baby, so she panicked, "Meng Ze...you go and ask for a bowl of medicine..."

"What medicine?" He looked worried, "What's wrong with you?"

The deity thought of another thing, and felt like crying: "Do you think this mortal abortion medicine will have any effect on us gods?"

As soon as this sentence was settled, the fairy who wrapped me turned black.

The next moment he turned over and pressed me down, and the deity was shocked, and felt his handsome face suddenly approaching, and gnawed me hard.

I probably also figured out his temper, he seems to like to bite people very much.But I didn't expect his anger to come up and drag me into Wushan again in this bright day.

When the deity was lying on the bed in Muhualou, unable to move because of the pain, he thanked his ancestors and immortals who had gone up for 50 years and his descendants who had gone down for 50 years.

After tossing about until noon, he grinned his teeth and took a shower before being pulled into his arms and fell asleep.

When I was drowsy and dreamy, I heard that fairy sticking to my ear, and said softly: "Su Shu, I will treat you well...and the child."

So that day, I really dreamed of a child.

I seem to have dreamed about this child before, who grabbed my sleeve and tenderly called me "sister".

In that dream, I was often beaten by a powerful fairy, so I had to go to the mortal world to hide from time to time.

There are many interesting places in the mortal world, such as theaters, teahouses, and markets.

That scene was at the mortal bazaar. I was very famous in that bazaar because of the gold leaves.The children playing in the market like me very much, because when they can't get copper coins from their parents, they often get a gold leaf from me, so they listen to me very much, and I seem to be a The head of the child.When I just squat on a mound, I can attract many children coiled in front of me.Under such a scene, those peddlers selling clay figurines, dough figurines, and candied haws skewers all ran over one after another. Therefore, no matter how inconspicuous a mound was, as long as I squatted down, it could become a treasure trove.

When I want to eat candied haws, there are always a dozen children, big and small, behind me. I number them and let them stand neatly in a row.After dividing the candied haws, they followed me and squatted next to the mound. I squatted in the middle, with five or six dolls on the left and right. The scene of a group eating candied haws often attracted people to watch.This kind of day is really happy.Which family's children often listen to their parents and send some sweet potatoes, white taro, etc., and some children who sell charcoal at home give me some charcoal leftovers, occasionally set up a brazier in the market, and borrow some toilet paper from the shopkeeper of the bookstore opposite. , lit charcoal, roasted sweet potatoes, roasted taro, attracted a group of dolls to eat together, very happy and carefree all day long.

One day, when I was eating roasted sweet potatoes with a group of dolls by the fire, I saw a doll wearing a cloud-white silk gown, which was very cute, but looked at us timidly and dared not speak to us.

I beckoned him to come over, but he clenched his little hands and took a few steps back.

The little guy didn't walk very well, and when he backed up, he tripped over himself and fell straight back.

At that time, the girl Ben was very kind and warm-hearted. She put down the roasted sweet potatoes in her hand, stepped forward, picked up the doll, and touched his little face very kindly. Charcoal ashes from sweet potato rinds on my hands.

Although the little baby is a bit stupid, but when he looked down and saw charcoal dust on his cloudy white satin gown, and looked up to see the paw print on his face from my eyes, he was a little excited and cried out loud...

The little baby is not easy to cry, I carried him from one end of the market to the other end, but I didn't see his parents.

It wasn't until he wanted to get rid of my ashes-stained claws that a majestic fairy energy suddenly burst out from his body, cutting my arms open a few times, and I suddenly realized that this doll came from the sky...

So he hurriedly took him back to the mortal house.

I asked him who his parents were, but he didn't tell me; I asked him where he came from, but he didn't understand; I asked him how he came from the sky to the mortal world, but his grandma didn't even know.This girl experienced despair for the first time.

Since then, there has been one more thing in my peaceful fairyland where I was beaten regularly—serving this baby.

This doll is not very good at talking, but her mouth is very tricky.My culinary skills, which cannot be supported on the wall, have improved by leaps and bounds because of the arrival of this doll.Later, because I still had to guard Nie Su, I had to go back to heaven and get beaten up again.Naturally, when he went back that time, he also took the doll back with him.

From then on, when this girl was being beaten, there was a baby watching the battle in the distance, in an extremely hidden place.

It was not until a long time later that I realized that the doll could not speak because a piece of his soul was stolen by a demon.

In my dream, I feel sorry for this doll.

But I also feel that what I have experienced overlaps with the past in this dream.I carefully identified where it overlapped...

I couldn't help my body froze, and suddenly woke up.Staring back at the scene in the dream, he suddenly remembered that Yin Zheng was in the body of an evil spirit.

Meng Ze's nervous voice came from above his head: "What's the matter, did you have a nightmare..."

I shook my head, calmed down, and wanted to recall the scene in the dream again, but found that the scene had all turned into clouds and smoke, and I couldn't grasp it.Only the word "demon" remained in his mind.

I looked up at him anxiously: "Do you still remember... Yin Zheng?"

He stroked my hair and comforted me: "I remember, don't worry, he and Wen'er seem to be fine, the Emperor of Heaven promised to make Yin Zheng immortal, and he won't break his promise."

"It seems... It seems that Qingyue Xingjun has not finished writing his horoscope, Yin Zheng has not yet ascended to immortality, he is still a mortal body, and if he spends more time, he will be old. I feel a little flustered in my heart, you follow me How about going to Si Mingfu?"

He kissed my forehead, "Okay."

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