This perfectly interpreted a classic image of a scumbag who, ‘even though you’re dead, I’ve also lost love, and can only live a happy life with my fiance in pain, and even found a substitute for you a hundred years later to remember you’.
That’s right, he discovered Ah Li’s appearance in the dream.
It couldn’t be said to be exactly similar to Princess Amann, it could only be said to be exactly the same.
Feng Xuan: There’s a swear word on the tip of my tongue, I don’t know if I should say it.
He was really angry.
And he was directly awakened by the anger.
Then he opened his eyes.
And saw Qi Zhuoyu, who was now the “scumbag Jing Du”.
……
……
Well.
He was even angrier.
Especially when he remembered that the big devil in the dream actually had a fiancee in the Sanqing Realm.
The scum senior brother really knew how to have both sides, with the master in front and the princess behind, and now there’s a fiancee, right?
His own status as a poor Dao companion was getting worse and worse.
He was so angry that his gaze fell on the only piece of intact flesh on Qi Zhuoyu’s heavily injured arm.
For some reason, he felt a bit itchy, and then he couldn’t help but bite down.
After biting and letting go, he left a clear tooth mark on his hand.
Feng Xuan forcefully messed up Qi Zhuoyu’s handsome face, but still felt annoyed.
In the end, out of sight, out of mind, he forcefully turned over, angry enough to turn his back on him-
The next morning, when changing the dressing.
Qi Zhuoyu took off his outer clothes, his eyes suddenly fell on the new tooth mark on the back of his hand.
Then he stared at Feng Xuan leisurely and chuckled, “Sleeping honestly?”
To be honest, Feng Xuan regretted it as soon as he got up in the morning.
He was so angry last night by that bloody dream that he dared to bite the big devil.
Sure enough, people were prone to emotional impulses at night.
Thinking of Qi Zhuoyu’s vengeful character, he was afraid that if he admitted it, the big devil would give him a headshot in anger.
Feng Xuan opened his mouth, “Oh, this.”
Feng Xuan slowly, “I might have been sleepwalking last night.”
Qi Zhuoyu stared at him.
Feng Xuan stiffened, “The kind that talks in sleep.”
What kind of sleep talk can open your mouth and bite someone.
Feng Xuan suddenly felt that this bullshit reason, even he couldn’t listen to it.
But what he didn’t expect was that Qi Zhuoyu actually believed it.
Fatal.
Could it be that after the big devil lost his memory, it really affected his intelligence?
Not only did Qi Zhuoyu believe it, but the next day when he was healing, he used his spiritual power to heal all the other wounds on his body.
But he left this shallow tooth mark alone.
Clearly, just a small healing spell could completely eliminate the tooth mark.
But inexplicably, he left it.
Seeing this scene, Feng Xuan’s heart was pounding.
Help, he did say that Qi Zhuoyu was a person who would take revenge for the smallest grievance.
The big devil left this wound, it wouldn’t be the kind that reminds himself every day.
And then wait for his memory to recover, and then come to take revenge on him.
Feng Xuan couldn’t help but fantasize in his mind.
Qi Zhuoyu had already put on his outer clothes and got out of bed. After giving him a strange look, he said, “Today, follow me back to the Sanqing Realm.”
In last night’s dream, Jing Du wanted to take Ah Li back to the Sanqing Realm.
Both pleading and persuading, he coaxed for three full days.
Today it’s Qi Zhuoyu’s turn, he’s as stubborn as hell.
Other than commanding, he only knew how to command. This kind of straight man with no interest, if he wanted to have a Dao companion, he could only go the way of arranged marriage.
But then he thought about it.
Qi Zhuoyu’s cheap Dao companion himself, really was arranged by a Xinyuan matchmaker.
And in the dream, Jing Du took half a month to recover his body.
Qi Zhuoyu only recuperated for one day, his wounds on his body wouldn’t have healed completely, would they?
But Qi Zhuoyu had always been the kind of person who, once he decided to do something, no one else could oppose him.
Feng Xuan was not a little carp, he was a salted fish, wherever he laid flat was laid, and going back to the immortal world was like going back to his own home for him.
So after Qi Zhuoyu made this decision, Feng Xuan nodded in agreement.
Before leaving, he still said goodbye to “Ah Li”’s little friends.
The frog spirit spoke up, “Little Carp, are you really going to go with him to the Sanqing Realm? The immortals there don’t think much of us little demons, why don’t you just give up your dream of becoming an immortal?”
The frog spirit added, “Actually, I think being a little demon is also very good, basking in the sun in the pond, isn’t it much happier than being a god?”
Feng Xuan listened, and couldn’t agree more.
This salted fish’s attitude towards life, coincided with his own.
But the dog-blood script he carried on his shoulders, had a long way to go.
He was not allowed to be a salted fish that loved to bask in the sun in a small pond, he was tired.
The snail lady also softly said, “Little Carp, I think this immortal looks fierce, he’s not a good person, I’m afraid he won’t treat you well in the future.”
Feng Xuan, who had been listening to them talk without saying a word.
After hearing the snail lady’s words, he subconsciously spoke up, finally saying the first sentence, “He’s not bad.”
He refuted too quickly, even his tone was a bit rushed.
As soon as he finished speaking, not only was the snail lady stunned, Feng Xuan himself was also stunned.
No way.
Could it be that after being with the big devil for a long time, he was influenced by him and became a masochist?
He actually thinks that Qi Zhuoyu, who would stir up the world in the future, was a good person.
Moreover, in the future, for the sake of enlightenment, he had clearly arranged his own cheap Dao companion’s life.
Thinking of this, Feng Xuan suddenly sobered up.
He quickly said, “I didn’t mean that…”
Who knew, the frog spirit and the snail lady showed a look of “as expected”.
They spoke heavily, “Little Carp, you really have fallen in love with him!”
Feng Xuan almost fainted.
And the big devil was not far away, his cultivation was high, his hearing was superb.
These little demons casually said something, what if he heard it and took it seriously?
In the Book of Fate, the end of the mortal Xiao Qi falling in love with Qi Zhuoyu, was much worse than going up the mountain to dig wild vegetables!
Feng Xuan denied it three times, “I’m not, I don’t, don’t talk nonsense!”
By the way, he shouted in his heart: Immortal Gentleman, I have no such intention at all, I am pure in mind and body to you, I have no idea at all!
He didn’t know if Qi Zhuoyu’s mind-reading skill was still there after he lost his memory.
Feng Xuan was a little unsure, so he repeated it loudly in his heart several times, deciding to keep his innocence in the world no matter what.
The little demons said a few more words to each other.
Before leaving, the little black snake that had been silent all the time suddenly spoke up, “If you’re not used to living in the Sanqing Realm, I’ll come and take you home.”
To be honest, Feng Xuan was not “Ah Li” at all.
Facing them, he could only cope with it haphazardly, and quickly nodded his head.
After nodding his head, he felt that their posture was a bit strange.
Why does it feel like marrying off a daughter?
As soon as this thought came out, it struck him like a bolt from the blue.
Feng Xuan hastily said goodbye, but before leaving, he felt that the young man transformed from the little black snake looked familiar, but he didn’t know where he had seen him before.
Out of curiosity, Feng Xuan took a few more glances at him.
Who knew that after just a couple of glances and turning his head, Qi Zhuoyu had already walked far away.
If he delayed any longer, he estimated that Qi Zhuoyu would have walked back to Sanqing Realm alone.
At this point, Feng Xuan had no time to think about anything else and hurriedly chased after him.
Qi Zhuoyu’s strides were large, and on a normal day, Feng Xuan had to take two steps to keep up with one of Qi Zhuoyu’s.
Now, for some reason, the big devil’s strides were getting bigger and bigger, and he walked with a gust of wind, his robe fluttering.
Feng Xuan jogged to catch up, panting and said, “Immortal Gentleman, can you walk a little slower?”
“Slow?” Qi Zhuoyu suddenly stopped, looked at him, and sneered, “I think you’d rather I didn’t walk at all, so you could stay and pour out your heart to your fish.”
He braked suddenly, and Feng Xuan almost ran into his broad back.
And also heard a: “?”
He was completely confused.
He understood every word the big devil said, but why couldn’t he understand when they were put together??
And what the hell was pouring out your heart, he was just saying a normal, friendly goodbye to a friend.
Besides, falling to this point.
Isn’t it because you, this upturned fish, are both arrogant and confident, and you still have the nerve to talk about other fish…
Feng Xuan rubbed his nose, about to retort.
But he hesitated for a moment, looked up to see Qi Zhuoyu’s handsome face, which now had a gloomy and fierce expression, as if he had been cuckolded by him.
Now, it was his turn to look a bit confused, thinking about the big devil’s strange reactions these past two days.
After a while, Feng Xuan hesitantly asked, somewhat naturally, “Immortal Gentleman. Are you jealous now?”
