absolute love

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"I used to have it, but now I don't have it." Yong Ye doesn't want to talk about this matter with Ming Jue, because it seems that before he got in touch with everything about Ming Jue, Yong Ye thought that what he had forgotten was as if he was alive. , the same reappeared in his mind.

Now he really doesn't know how to get along with Ming Jue. The memory of this place... always appears in Yong Ye's memory, and every time it is a happy memory, but, in the end, it is always a sword. The light cut through, and in the end, all the memories were shattered into fragments, no matter how hard Yong Ye tried, he couldn't get back the shadow of the past.

Ming Jue didn't notice the difference in Yong Ye, and asked him: "Then what kind of person is she? Or what do you think of her?"

Yong Ye still didn't look at him, and smirked: "He is a big bastard, every time he doesn't know how to drink, he keeps drinking. In the end, I will clean up the mess for him. He also doesn't like talking to others, so His house is always very quiet, because there is no one, his father would have died a long time ago." When Yong Ye said it, he didn't realize that he was talking about Mingjue.

"The person you like is really ignorant. Drinking alcohol hurts the body." Ming Jue said with a low smile.

Yong Ye rolled his eyes at him: "Yes, but the person I like has a stubborn temper." Pooh!You still know that you are ignorant, why didn't you know before?

"Well, I see, you can put it away for me, I kind of want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake." Ming Jue whispered to Yong Ye, which made Yong Ye's ears a little warm.

Yong Ye took the bowl away tremblingly: "I... I see, just wait a moment." Ming Jue looked at the back of Yong Ye leaving, but smiled.

"What? I still want to sleep with him at night?" Yong Ye was shocked, "I refuse!"

Doctor Yi Sijun looked at Yong Ye very seriously, and patted Yong Ye's shoulder: "Xiaoqing, please."

Yong Ye: "..."

There's nothing wrong with you, but that being said, Yong Ye is still worried about that bastard Mingjue, and thinks it should be okay to sleep together.

It's time.Yong Ye still didn't fall asleep. He heard from the old man that he just didn't eat and didn't want to commit suicide. Why are they in such a panic?Moreover, now that Ming Jue is a god, he will not starve to death if he does not eat for hundreds of years, Yong Ye doesn't understand, why is that old man so flustered?

Forget it, Yong Ye turned over, went to sleep, went to sleep, and will clean up and sleep tomorrow, today he is exhausted to death.

Generally speaking, when Yong Ye fell asleep, it would not be easy to wake up, even if he came, he would climb into his bed and sleep with him.

"I hate you... you big bastard... I hate you... woo woo" Yong Ye still cried, because he dreamed about being bullied by Ming Jue before, but it was actually nothing.

The visitor looked deeply, "No way...is that you?" Although Mingjue just woke up and didn't sleep, he just looked at Xiaoqing, who was different from Yongye, he hesitated, so let's observe again.

The next day, Ming Jue didn't know which tendon was cramped, always making Yong Ye do this and that.

"Xiaoqing, fold the quilt."

"Yes." While Yong Ye was making the quilt there, another order was issued.

"Xiaoqing, the white jade snow lotus given to me by Kunlun's fifth child has arrived, please go and collect it for me."

"Go right away!" Yong Ye folded the quilt and went to collect things outside the hall, comforting himself that it will be fine after this period of time, don't get angry, impulsiveness is the devil.

Looking at Yongye's busy Mingjue on the soft couch, she was not in a good mood. Why did the more well-behaved this "Xiaoqing" become, the more the fire in her heart burned?

"Xiao Qing, you can go with me to a place, it's a bit cold there, remember to wear more clothes." Ming Jue ran out by himself without Yong Ye.

Yong Ye didn't care too much, he knew the coldest place here, and he didn't know if Ming Jue was talking about it.He originally practiced fire, but after changing his identity, he is a student of ice, and he is not afraid of the cold.

The top of the snow mountain.The coldest place in the Palace of Deep Autumn.The place where Mingjue ascends.

"Shangshen, where are you?" Yong Ye really wanted to set fire to this snowy mountain. Ming Jue was wearing a thin white shirt. When he got here, there were white flowers everywhere. Where was he going? Looking for his Mingjue God?

"Ice Butterfly!" Thousands of silver butterflies danced lightly, gradually enveloping the entire Daxue Mountain, Yong Ye would not go to find Mingjue by himself, this ice butterfly would only approach places with strong divine power, except Someone or something other than yourself is close.

However, Yong Ye knelt on the snow and didn't know where Hong Yu went. He didn't feel cold, but his heart was cold and his body wasn't cold.

Suddenly an ice butterfly flew to Yong Ye's nose and found Ming Jue!

Yong Ye followed Bingdie and found Ming Jue in a cave, but to his surprise, Hong Yu was also here.If Yong Ye Ji's performance was better, he would have found that this was the hole he dug for the saffron rain.

"Shangshen, why did you come to this cave? It's really cold." In order to pretend to be a little bit more realistic, Yong Ye added a special effect of shaking his body.

Mingjue smiled: "Xiaoqing is very smart, then Xiaoqing, how did you find this place? And how did you find me?"

"Back to God, I asked someone else, and I heard that you came to this snow mountain. As for how I found you, it was just a coincidence."

"Really?" Ming Jue whispered: "Did you see the sword on the wall? Hong Yu, this sword will be yours from now on."

Yong Ye was stunned for a moment, and said, "I can't take it."

Mingjue smiled: "I dare to give it, why doesn't Xiaoqing dare to accept it?"

Wouldn't your conscience hurt if you gave away something that didn't belong to you? "Hong Yu, I'm afraid it's not God." Yong Ye was obviously a little angry, but he tried his best not to show it on his face.

"Xiaoqing is really smart. This red rain is indeed not mine, but the owner of the red rain is dead. This red rain is a good weapon. I think it was yours." Ming Jue took down the red rain hanging on the wall. , to Yong Ye.

Yong Ye took it, but immediately put it on the stone table: "I heard that the sword with a spirit recognizes its owner, and Xiaoqing can't change the owner at will." It's not that he can't do it, it's because Hong Yu didn't It's not the person who looks for him, nor the one who looks at the face, but the one who smells the breath. Although he is not the same as before, Hong Yu will not be too difficult to recognize him, so generally, if you can not contact him, the consequences will be Not something he can bear.

Ming Jue didn't expect the child to be so stubborn, so he said to Yong Ye angrily: "Okay, I'll put this red rain here first, and come and get it when you want it."

Yong Ye finally nodded in satisfaction: "Okay, but it's really cold here, let's go." He is not afraid of the cold, and neither is Mingjue. The reason why he left in a hurry is because Yong Ye is afraid of this place and the nightmare. The source of the beginning is here, and Yong Ye will never forget it.

Ming Jue took Yong Ye's hand and passed some heat to him, making Yong Ye's body warm up: "It's not cold now."

Yong Ye: "...Thank God."

Yong Ye: I'm not really fucking cold!

The author has something to say: I have caught a cold recently... woo woo woo woo, drink Chinese medicine every day...