Looking at his face that was gradually showing an old look, my eyes swelled and painful. He was obviously walking further and further on the road to aging, but he was still thinking about our safety.

Seeing my appearance, Shouyang smiled slightly at first, then asked dullly: "Wei'er, are you awake? Is Prince Bian okay?"

When Xianjun Chang Jing saw him, he seemed a little unbearable, so he slowly turned his face away. From his slightly trembling shoulders, I could know that I am afraid that Xianjun Chang Jing, who has never liked sadness, will shed tears of sadness this time.

Taking a deep breath, I tried to make myself laugh more naturally. The tears were put back in a few steps, and I squatted beside Shouyang.

"Senior Brother Shouyang!" I held his hand that reached my cheek and said softly, "I'm back safely, Prince Bian is fine!"

It was clearly news I had heard before, but Shouyang still laughed happily, his eyes as simple as an uninformed child. He stroked my cheek with one hand and gently landed on my head.

I can't be familiar with this action!

I remember when we were still at Fanyang Gate, Shouyang liked to comfort me like comforting children, using such actions to comfort me who was sad but not willing to tell others. This is also one of the reasons why I like him the most. I have always been like an older brother, no matter how much the reason or the result, I only care about my happiness and sadness.

However, now his once warm and dry palm fell on my head, but it looked like a soft feather, without any weight, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

After all, my forced smile could not resist the huge sadness in my heart. My tears still poured out like a flood that broke the dike.

Seeing my smile and crying, Shouyang shook his head helplessly and said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, I'm really fine. I just need you to come back safely, really!"

I know that he seemed to have forgotten many things, just as Yun Chi had never happened, as if his heart had never been lost. However, the more he smiled like this, the more uncomfortable I felt in my heart.

"I will make you better!" I stood up, leaned over and hugged Shouyang tightly, and said, "My 'Qin Lishengxiao' still needs to do odd jobs, so you are not allowed to die before I come back!"

"Yeah!" responded like a child, Shouyang nodded vigorously and said, "I'm not dead, I'm going to wait for you to come back!"

It was also related to the fact that Xianjun of Chang Jing purchased a lot of ingredients that might be eaten directly for Shouyang and put them in his refrigerator, and posted small notes to remind him of how to eat. We repeatedly told him not to go out alone if there was no need, and left many tips related to his memory. He also had a detailed map with special marks, so he left his home with peace of mind.

"Wei'er, if I were like Shouyang one day, would you treat me as patiently as you were with him and wouldn't throw me away?" Xianjun Chang Jing suddenly grabbed my hand on the way back and asked with a trembling trembling.

Turning sideways and hugging him tightly. I shook my head desperately and said, "No, I promise you that if one day you forget me, we will start over, and I will definitely work hard to not let you forget!"

"Cast you, Wei'er!" He hugged me tightly, and Xianjun Chang Jing nodded vigorously and said, "I hope to forget the whole world, just want to not forget you!"

When we purchased some wine and food, we returned to "Qinle Music and Sound", it was already dark. I wonder if we were too tired. We didn't eat much, so we went back to our room to go to bed.

Maybe I was really tired, so I just took a shower and curled up in the quilt, and felt a little sleepy.

However, when I was sleeping until midnight, a sudden thunder sounded. Just as I was so shocked that I sat up from the bed, a blood-red lightning flashed through the entire dark blue night sky.

"ah!"

I quickly covered my ears and knew this must be a sign of thunder!

As expected, just as I buried my head in the quilt, a loud bang seemed to blow up the house, and I could even feel the trembling of the earth and the whine of the glass windows.

"Don't be afraid!" A gentle and warm embrace wrapped me in it. The fairy king of Chuang Jing heard a gentle voice in my ear, saying, "I am here, I am here!"

My whole body was trembling in his arms. I breathed heavily, mobilizing all my nerves to increase my vigilance, fearing that another sound would catch me off guard.

"Brother Chang Jing!" After a long time, when I was sure that I would not thunder again, I raised my head and asked, "I seem to have been afraid of thunder, why?"

Hearing my question, Xianjun Chang Jing trembled for a moment and said, "This, this person always has something to be afraid of. Perhaps, what you are afraid of is this thunder!"

I always feel that it sounds a bit powerful. Even if I am born into an immortal body, it is logical that I need to go through the big and small thunder tribulation to advance to the immortal position. However, [                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      �

"Am I afraid of thunder when we met?" I asked in confusion.

"Wei'er, what's wrong with you?" Xianjun Chang Jing looked at me in confusion and asked, "You are obviously afraid of thunder because of the heavenly fire disaster back then. Don't you remember?"

Yes, I remembered it!

I gently tapped my head and found that I seemed to have really fallen into chaos recently, or I had already forgotten what I remembered in my heart without realizing it.

"Oh, by the way, thunder tribulation!" I grabbed my hair again and asked, "Brother Chang Jing, did I have entered the immortal throne when you knew me?"

"I don't know!" Shaking his head gently, Xianjun Chang Jing replied truthfully, "I only know that after we met, I have never seen you pass the tribulation!"

"Does that prove that I have lived for more than a thousand years?" I asked again.

"No!" Shaking his head, Xianjun Cai Jing smiled, "In my impression, it seems that no descendants of Nuwa need to go through the thunder tribulation!"

Oh, I suddenly realized it and I breathed a sigh of relief!

In fact, I was really afraid that he would tell me that someone would always bear my thunder tribulation, such as my father and mother, Qing Yin Suyang, and himself.
Chapter completed!