The jade chariot and golden chariot shuttled through the clouds, and the sea of clouds was like waves, dyed golden and crimson, spreading to the endless distance.
The gust of wind is in full swing, the long wind blows to the side, Qingluan raises its neck and howls, the green light flashes, revealing its true blue color, each feather is as delicate as if it were carefully traced with pen and ink, and the flamboyant feathers are as cold as jade Bright light.
Xie Heng pulled Xie Ziyou and sat down on the car hood.
The sparkling morning light brushed over the ends of the hair, casting a layer of soft pale golden halo, Xie Heng felt a little itchy in his heart, couldn't help but raised his hand, and stroked the top of Xie Ziyou's hair.
But halfway through the lifting, Xie Ziyou turned his head when he heard the sound, his clear eyes showed some doubts.
Xie Heng's heart trembled, and he was a little uneasy. He turned a corner in the air without a trace, covered his mouth in an attempt to conceal it, and coughed lightly.
Rao is eloquent, but at the moment his mind is blank—
Come on, talk about something!
Said that I actually like you very much, I rescued you this time mainly because I wanted to return to the clan and get married...
No, it's not good, it's too obvious to repay favors!
Let's talk about something else, let's get closer first... How about talking about Xie Yushen and his wife
But Xie Heng thought about it again, and shook his head secretly.
This topic clearly poked Xie Ziyou's painful feet. He was already in great pain after being betrayed by his biological parents, and he could no longer rub salt on his wounds.
So... let's talk about the secret realm? Ask him how to get out
No, it's not good either, the life-preserving secret method is the deepest secret of a cultivator, and non-close people should not tell it. It is not appropriate to ask this kind of secret as soon as I come up... it is not appropriate.
Xie Heng was upset, but he did not forget to maintain a calm expression, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and his smile was gentle and elegant.
But who is Xie Ziyou
He had spent a hundred years with Xie Heng in the last world, and he knew this person almost to the bone. The calmer Xie Heng appeared on the surface, the more he could perceive the young man through this person's wandering gaze and trembling fingertips. My heart flustered.
Xie Ziyou looked at Xie Heng calmly, feeling a little amused in his heart.
He really hasn't seen this person's innocent side for a long time.
Back then, after the two had sex, they held hands all the way and ran farther and farther in the direction of no morals and no lower limit. The posture reserves increased day by day, and they no longer knew what greenness was.
Thinking of this, Xie Ziyou became more playful.
He frowned maliciously, with a sad and distressed expression, looked up at the morning sun at a forty-five degree angle, and sighed: "Xie Heng, when I was discouraged and desperate a few hours ago, I never expected that someone would come to rescue me, let alone save me." I didn't expect... that person would be you."
Xie Ziyou raised his jaw slightly, his neck curved gracefully, his protruding Adam's apple was small and delicate, his slender eyelashes drooped sadly, and there was a faint blush at the end of his eyes.
This appearance fell into Xie Heng's eyes, and Xie Heng interpreted it as three-point nostalgia, three-point hesitation, and the rest was disheartened, which immediately made him feel distressed.
In an instant, tens of thousands of thoughts flooded into my mind, countless thoughts ups and downs, Xie Heng's lips parted slightly—
—It’s okay, don’t be afraid, it’s all over.
—In the days to come, with me here, I will never let you suffer any more grievances.
But before he had time to say anything, Xie Ziyou hesitated and said, "Now, are you also my savior?"
Savior
Xie Heng's heart moved slightly.
Xie Ziyou turned around, his beautiful peach eyes were full of waves, reflecting the morning sun and moon, his cheeks were covered with a light red halo by the rays of the sun.
He tilted his head slightly, and said in a shy tone: "But now I'm down and out, I'm poor and empty, and I'm no longer the young master of the Xie Mansion. I really can't repay your life-saving grace, how about..."
Promise with your body!
The four big characters quickly popped into Xie Heng's mind, and immediately a large piece of fireworks exploded, crackling and bustling.
He shook twice in a daze, and the words "it's settled" quickly came to his lips, but was firmly suppressed by the young man's strong willpower.
Xie Heng bit the tip of his tongue, the pain woke him up.
He managed to squeeze out a polite smile, and was just about to say "no", when Xie Ziyou said the last few words calmly: "... I owe you first."
Xie Heng: "..."
Fuck.
The young man's smile was stiff and weathered inch by inch, and an even more messy quilt was stuffed into his head, which forcibly disturbed his thoughts even more.
What does "owe" mean
Owe a moment, or owe a lifetime
Of course it doesn't matter if you owe one lifetime, Xie Heng wished that Xie Ziyou owed more, so he would be firmly tied to him from now on. But what if the person wanted to turn around and leave after landing
Xie Ziyou's eyes fell into Xie Ziyou's eyes with Xie Heng's sudden panic, which made him feel very happy. Xie Ziyou raised his brows slightly, pretending to be surprised: "Why, are you unhappy?"
"I don't… "
"You saved me, and I'm grateful."
"Ah, actually..."
"But I don't necessarily have to agree with my body, do I?"
"No, I didn't mean that..."
Xie Zi played fine, his expression changed from surprise to suspicion, and he even took two steps back vigilantly, keeping a distance from Xie Heng. Xie Heng watched helplessly, feeling so sad that he wanted to vomit blood.
Just at this moment, a few murmurs were faintly heard in the carriage.
"What's the situation, junior brother hasn't taken him down yet? Pei Yunyin lied about the military situation?"
"I didn't! How would I know why they were fighting? I won't take the blame!"
Immediately there was a low-pitched blow, and someone pressed the former's jumping head, pulled down the car curtain, and shouted in a low voice: "Shut up, you're the only one who talks too much, and listen at ease!"
It was quiet again.
Only the wafting wind passed by, soft and gentle, like wicker hanging down, disturbing a pool of spring water.
Xie Ziyou finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.
"Fool!"
Calling in a low voice, he took a few steps forward, put his white hands on Xie Heng's shoulders actively, stared at his brows tightly frowned due to panic, and pinned a few strands of scattered hair behind the ears for the young man.
"You believe everything I say?" Xie Ziyou frowned, and said softly, "Ann, just kidding, isn't it just a promise with your body, I promise you."
Xie Heng's pupils brightened.
He opened his eyes wide in disbelief, his obsidian-like pupils were as bright as stars, and the panic faded away, and the bright joy fluctuated in the deep pupils, turning into an uncontrollable smile, which climbed to the brows and brushed his eyes. Over the temples.
Xie Ziyou's ears were slightly red, and he hooked his hands mysteriously, beckoning Xie Heng to approach.
Xie Heng leaned over slightly.
Xie Ziyou leaned against his ear, his thin lips parted slightly, and his warm breath touched Xie Heng's ear, itching all the way to the bottom of his heart.
"When you want to kiss me in the future, you don't need to borrow a seat." Xie Ziyou's voice was like a thin thread, almost whispering, "You can... kiss me openly."
Xie Heng's breathing accelerated suddenly.
He swept across Xie Ziyou's blush cheeks, stared at those beautiful peach blossom eyes, read some encouragement from the smile of the person in front of him, and then rejoiced, couldn't help but whispered to Xie Ziyou's ear: " ... I want to kiss now, what should I do?"
The ears were slightly hot, Xie Ziyou glanced at him, took half a step back quickly, and turned his head: "No, wait until there is no one else."
Xie Heng asked suspiciously, "Who is there?"
Xie Ziyou pointed to get off the car cover.
The system told him everything, there was a group of spectators in the carriage below, one by one stuck to the roof of the car and hanging fuchsias upside down, and the corners of the wall were listening with great joy.
Xie Heng nodded, but regret flashed in his eyes.
Someone below seemed to have cast a spell and could see their every move on the hood.
Here Xie Ziyou refused to kiss, and someone jumped up and shouted: "Who is there, is there anyone?"
"Am I human? I'm just a passing wind!"
"That's right, then I'm a tree."
"Is there a tree in the carriage? I am different. I am a cloud."
"Then I am..."
"You're a fly."
"Hahahaha yes, you are a big fly!"
"...you are the fly, your whole family is a fly!"
The chariot gradually became noisy, interspersed with hearty laughter and cursing. On the hood of the car, Xie Heng spread his hands helplessly at Xie Ziyou.
You Yunyouyou, Chen Xi covered the figures of the two with a layer of golden gauze, and the slender shadows dragged away behind them, almost melting together.
…
Qingluan is good at speed, flying like the wind.
The long distance of thousands of miles was shortened to two or three hours. The chariot drove through the clouds, and saw the continuous dark peaks in the distance, surrounded by spiritual energy, and bursting with pines. Xie Ziyou knew that Xuanlingzong had arrived.
Stepping into the mountain gate, Xie Heng dragged him to meet a group of senior brothers and sisters, and because the news spread, after being lined up by all the elders to visit, Xie Ziyou also put two rings on his hands.
—There are too many meeting gifts, and one cannot fit.
The Xuanling Sect is worthy of being a hermit sect, the elders are so rich that they send out all kinds of expensive pills and rare spiritual artifacts for free. Even though Xie Ziyou is well-informed, he can't help being speechless at this time.
Too rich.
Everyone on this mountain, even the most ordinary inner disciples, has the foundation in their hands that can reach a large family at the bottom of the mountain.
When night approached, Xie Ziyou finally met Xie Heng's cheap biological father, Xie Tianwang.
This forty-year-old practice prodigy took his hand, and with the other hand he pulled his beard in pain, and sighed lamentably: "I just went on a long trip and haven't returned for two days, why did I miss such a big deal?"
His voice became sad, and he said hoarsely: "I have clearly sworn that from the day I met Heng'er, I will never miss any important moment in his life..."
Xie Ziyou's heart trembled when he saw the tears in his eyes.
Fortunately, in the end Xie Heng stood up to save the siege, and comforted him: "Father, what is this trivial matter? In the future, I will marry You You, and that will be the real big event."
"Yes, get married!"
Xie Tianwang raised his head suddenly, his eyes were like sword lights, and he looked around Xie Ziyou carefully.
A person with a high level of cultivation, especially a sword cultivator, is full of grandeur, and can distinguish a person's nature just by looking at his face and aura.
After a long time, the man nodded slightly, with a slight smile on his face, and said softly, "He's a good boy."
"When do you plan to get married? Let me figure it out—" Xie Tianwang raised his fingers, murmured for a moment, and said, "The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and the first day of next month are all good days. You pick one and I'll post it."
Xie Ziyou: "???"
If he remembered correctly, today is March 27th