And every time a war ended, she would stand there alone, the divine light in her eyes extinguished, revealing a pair of clear but tired black eyes. Her long breath would blow away the smoke and blood mist in front of her, she would casually throw away the divine sword in her hand, then close her eyes and take a deep breath, as if she didn't want to leave the battlefield, but also as if she was tired of a certain place and didn't want to go back.
At that time, he thought she was bloodthirsty and addicted to war, and felt that she had not killed enough. But today, when he looked at her deep face again, he realized that she didn't want to go back not because she hadn't killed enough, but because she was tired. She didn't want to return to the God's Domain, to go out again before she had enough rest, to pick up the sword again to kill the enemy.
He looked at her quietly, and time seemed to have stopped between them, just like every time he looked at her at the top of the star field, he would have the illusion that time stood still when she stood still.
He hates her.
Her hands were stained with the blood of his people.
However, when he sat in the God's Palace and became Eternal and watched her return, he could clearly use his identity as Eternal to remove her from her position as God of War and expel her from the God's Domain. However, for some reason, he hesitated.
He watched her lying exhausted in the bathtub, watching the originally clear water gradually turn red with blood, and the originally fresh air filled with the smell of blood and other disgusting odors, and he began to become confused. What did their endless war for power bring
Every day, every day, he watched her hurry back, rest just for a moment in the bathtub, and then hurry away again.
Every day, he watched her face not only the war between them and the demon gods, but also the invading outsiders and monsters from other star regions. He suddenly felt that... the position he was sitting in now, the body he was occupying now, were all inseparable from her.
He didn't even have time to kill her before she was already rushing off to the battlefield again.
He didn't even have time to plot against her, as she had already fallen asleep in the bathtub...
He didn't even have time to say a word to her before she picked up the sword again and just said to him: I'm leaving.
He looked at her receding back, and suddenly, he actually felt a little sympathy and gratitude towards her. He thanked her for clearing away all his worries outside and allowing him to focus on dealing with the peace talks with the Demon God Realm.
He suddenly understood a little... Why was it that Hei Yan, who was a hostage and should have felt ashamed, could not hide his love in his eyes when he looked at her.
Unconsciously, he would always look at her quietly, just like now.
Tonight was a foregone conclusion, and she was destined to go back with him. He came down to find her this time. Was it because... he really couldn't leave this female warrior, or... he... missed her.
Lian Youyou blinked her eyes, raised her eyes slightly, and looked at the time in the sky. There was only half an hour left in Li Ye, and the chess pieces on the chessboard had not flickered for a long time. This was really a foregone conclusion, and no one had the chance to change the fate of Lin Shiyue and Li Juanlan.
The closer fate gets to the end, the smaller the changes will be. However, it is precisely this irreversibility that makes the remaining pieces particularly important. These scattered pieces are the key to finally changing fate!
Fu Mingrui felt more and more uncomfortable in the secret realm. After being surprised by the secret realm, what was left was the awkwardness of sitting with Lin Tingjun.
If it was before, he would not be embarrassed. He also felt lucky to know Lin Tingjun from Jiumen. He had met Lin Tingjun several times and was impressed by his neat figure. He knew people and knew that Lin Tingjun must be a talent after taking a look at him. He had always wanted to poach him.
But unfortunately, Lin Tingjun was not talkative, often came and went in a hurry, and it was difficult to talk to him.
But today, when he finally had a chance to talk, he was in great embarrassment. This embarrassment came from his secret love for Lian Youyou and from the fact that he knew the relationship between Lin Tingjun and Lian Youyou.
They are love rivals...
Moreover, what about the black cat drinking alone? He was wearing clothes, crossing his legs, drinking alone with a murderous look on his face, as if Lian Youyou had left with another man, and he was even more jealous than Lian Youyou's lover Lin Tingjun!
Lin Tingjun was calm, showing his usual languid look. He picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and put it down: "Does sitting with your love rival make you uncomfortable?"
Lin Tingjun's words immediately made Fu Mingrui's face flush.
Lin Tingjun looked at it and shook his head slightly: "You can't do that... You're too easily embarrassed."
Heiyan drank another glass of wine, and then put it heavily on the stone table with a "bang": "He is qualified to be our love rival?! He is just a literary star at best!" Heiyan pointed his cat claws at Fu Mingrui's face, his face full of disdain.
Fu Mingrui was stunned: "You said I... am the Wenquxing?"
“Yes!” Hei Yan crossed his arms over his chest, with a look of demonic pride on his face, “Listen, little Wenquxing, you are lower in rank than Ziweixing, so don’t even think about becoming Youyou’s man. Youyou is me!” Hei Yan pointed at himself, and then very reluctantly pointed at Lin Tingjun, “and his woman. Tonight I will remove your feelings and make you completely stop thinking about Youyou.”
Fu Mingrui hadn't recovered from the incident with Wenquxing when he heard that he was going to take away his feelings. What was that? But his sixth sense told him that it was definitely not a good thing.
"Whether to remove his feelings or not is up to Youyou~~" Lin Tingjun said calmly, "But Wenquxing, you have to understand that a goddess doesn't belong to only one man."
Fu Mingrui immediately turned back to look at Lin Tingjun in astonishment. Did he mean that Lian Youyou had more than one man? How could this be possible? How could this be possible!
Lin Tingjun, however, curled his lips and smiled: "The goddess is like the queen in your world. All the male gods want to be her man. So, she will have a lot of men. You..." Lin Tingjun raised his eyes and looked at Fu Mingrui with a smile, "Can you accept it?" Lin Tingjun narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of cunning in them.
Fu Mingrui seemed to see Lian Youyou in the cunning in Lin Tingjun's eyes. He suddenly felt that the Lin Tingjun in front of him was not the Lin Tingjun he usually saw.
Since the person in Duanmu Qingchen's body is not Duanmu Qingchen, the person in He Shiqi's body is not He Shiqi, and the person in his body is not him, then why is it strange that the person in Lin Tingjun's body is not Lin Tingjun
"If other men are like him..." Fu Mingrui's eyes also darkened. Even though he was insignificant in front of them, he couldn't lose the momentum of a man. He pointed at Hei Yan and said, "I don't care."
Hei Yan's eyes widened immediately: "How dare you, a little Wenquxing, laugh at me!"
“Hahaha—” Lin Tingjun burst into laughter immediately, then he stopped laughing, raised his glass, and his eyes suddenly turned cold, “Impossible.”
Fu Mingrui immediately stared at Lin Tingjun. (To be continued)