Nezha Breeding Manual

In the next week, Ye Wanqiu didn't see Nezha very much.

It seems that many official affairs in the God Realm have been pestering him, and even if he comes back occasionally, he can't stay with her for long before he has to leave again, and most of them are in the middle of the night.

There were many times when Ye Wanqiu slept until a few o'clock in the morning, he always vaguely felt that there seemed to be someone beside him, but when he opened his eyes in the morning, he turned over and saw that the side was empty again.

It was expected, but there were some disappointments that could not be ignored.

The last time we met was in the afternoon three days ago, Ye Wanqiu seized the opportunity and asked Nezha if there was another troublesome battle somewhere.

He answered concisely, and at the end he bent his knuckles to touch her brow lightly, and said lightly, "Don't worry."

As for the others, I would not ask him to say more.

But before leaving, Nezha suddenly handed her a brocade box, with rare gentle eyes: "Open it and have a look."

Ye Wanqiu did as he did, and saw that inside was the key to the Three Phoenix Palace, and a pair of exquisitely shaped rings.

The lines of the ring body are simple and expressive, bent into two unclosed rings, one end is a lotus flame pattern, and the other end is a leaf shape, which are tightly fastened together through the interstitial gap.

"This is……"

When she was still in a daze, Nezha had already picked up the smaller ring, held her hand, and carefully put it on for her: "I heard from Ah Jun that if you want to get married, you need a ring in the world. For the wedding ring."

As he said that, he looked up at Ye Wanqiu with a gentle expression: "Do you like it?"

"I like it." She gently touched the wedding ring, jumped up and hugged Nezha and kissed her, her eyes were bright and cheerful, "When did you prepare it?"

"The day you went back to visit your mother. It was just delivered this morning." Nezha smiled, and let her take his hand to put another ring on him, then clasped her hand and took Picking up the key from the box and putting it in her palm, "Come back, okay?"

Ye Wanqiu looked at the key, then looked up at his extraordinarily clear eyes, slightly frowned, as if a little embarrassed.

Nezha waited for a while without responding, thinking that she had thought of those bad things, and finally sighed: "I know that in the days when you just came back, I treated you..."

When he said this, he frowned very quickly, the not so bright halo in his eyes dimmed even more, and even his tone of voice became dull: "If you really don't want to..."

"Don't interrupt me with your words." Ye Wanqiu stretched out his fingers and pressed his lips with a serious expression, "I'm about to think of a perfect excuse to make my mother agree that I won't be at home during the summer vacation, wait for me to think about it, I'm professional and I'm fast."

Nezha was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that she was thinking about this. Her heart, which was tense to the point of pain, instantly became relaxed, and suddenly realized that something was wrong: "Are you very good at making excuses to perfunctory people?"

"Of course." Ye Wanqiu was busy searching for a reason, and didn't think much about what Nezha said, so he opened his mouth and replied, "Except for visiting you in the palace since I was a child, as long as it was a group activity I wanted to, I didn't. It can’t be lost. The reason for this ability is my proficient ability to make excuses, rich experience and very…”

Speaking of this, she began to slowly come back to the memory, and looked at Nezha, whose expression was obviously much stiffer in front of her, and there was a warning sound in her mind that the car was about to overturn.

She blinked, and continued to say down without blushing and heartbeat: "Very professional. But, that's only for people and things that are not important or I'm not interested in, of course not including you."

"Really." He twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, his tone cold.

"Of course!" Ye Wanqiu held Nezha's face, stood on tiptoe and kissed him again and again, very cute, "How can other people compare to my husband."

"My husband is the best."

"My husband is still the number one beauty in the Six Realms!"

"My husband is my favorite."

"Husband, husband, husband..."

Nezha's ears were reddened by her sugar-coated cannonballs, and he could barely maintain his composure, coughed twice and said: "Then you, cough, then you should come back as soon as possible, I will go when the time is fixed." Pick you up. I still have something to do, so I have to go now."

"it is good."

It can be seen from this that Nezha, the lotus root, no matter how many years it takes, is still the same as before.If you want to coax him well, you must firmly regard your face as something outside of your body. Acting like a baby and calling your husband must be a two-pronged approach is the tried and tested killer.

Ye Wanqiu looked at the crimson cloud rolling in the sky, and couldn't help feeling infinitely emotional.

Oh man.

She looked at the ring on her hand, couldn't help laughing, but suddenly froze again.All kinds of fears and worries that had been deliberately ignored and suppressed in my heart began to wake up just around the corner.

These days, whether in Sanfeng Palace or at home, she always feels uneasy from time to time.Before she came back to modern times, when she saw that pretentious monster in a dream, the last words he said had always been a thorn in her heart.

She didn't know if the so-called "predetermined" meant today, next year, or another 1000 years later.

Is it really right to do this by yourself and continue to entangle with Nezha with a completely unknown future?

But if she wanted her to draw a clear line with Nezha immediately when she knew her life experience, never see each other again, and cut off all ties from then on, she really couldn't do it, let alone bear it.

What's more, she also has her mother who has raised her for more than ten years, and many other friends, she can't let go of any of them.

If only time could stop.

Even if she is trapped in the same day and keeps repeating and looping, as long as they are all there, as long as she can be by Nezha's side, no matter how many years she is willing.

Ye Wanqiu touched the ring between his fingers, and finally lowered his hand, watching the sun set in the sunken place on the hilltop in the distance, so brilliant that he was thrown into prison.

Three days later, she finally got Ye Zhilan's consent, and simply packed her things and prepared to go back.

After tying up her hair in front of the mirror, Ye Wanqiu opened the suitcase next to the bed and checked it again, making sure that all the things to bring were put in it before fastening the lock.

This is the method Song Lv came up with, using the pretext that the so-called history major will have a field trip during the summer vacation, just let Ye Wanqiu temporarily live back in Sanfeng Palace.

But to be honest, if it weren't for the fact that almost all the students in Yicheng University were monsters and had no interest in digging up evidence of human history, there wouldn't be any other detailed branches of history.This kind of reason seems to be the reason for going out for activities that archeology majors in ordinary universities may have, and it is not convincing.

After going downstairs, she said goodbye to Ye Zhilan and others, and walked to the forest outside the town along the street which was not too busy because it was still early.Looking up following the subtle scent of white galbanum in the air, she saw Shao Lan who was already waiting there at a glance, and she couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Shao Lan has met San Niangniang."

"Get up."

After looking around and confirming that Shao Lan was the only one, Ye Wanqiu probably understood: "Nezha asked you to come?"

"Yes. I know that the third lady will come back today, so the third prince asked his subordinates to wait for you here."

"That's it." Ye Wanqiu nodded, seeing Shao Lan wanting to help her carry the suitcase, he quickly waved his hand, "No need, I can do it by myself, there is not much stuff inside anyway. Speaking of which, where has Nezha been these few days?" ?”

"The third prince is still engaged in military affairs, so it's inconvenient to come here at the moment. But everything in the palace has been arranged, please come with me, third lady."

"Then trouble you."

"You are welcome, San Niangniang. If you need anything, just ask Shao Lan."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a soft meowing from the treetops above her head.Ye Wanqiu tilted her head upwards, and saw a ball of snow-white jumping down from a branch, and was caught and hugged by her swiftly.

"Are you coming too?" She kneaded the white cat's ears, hugged it to her face and kissed it with a smile, "Come, call me Dad."

The cat rolled its golden eyes, as if rolling its eyes, but still meowed symbolically twice.

"So cute." Ye Wanqiu stroked its fur with a smile on his face, and disappeared into the forest with Shao Lan.

Because of the extremely strong divine power prohibition and protection around the Sanfeng Palace, all the creatures transferred from other places through the immortal power can only stop at the door, and then walk in by themselves after being passed through.

It was also when he first entered the gate that Ye Wanqiu found those ribbons tied up at some point.The fiery red strands fluttered incomparably ostentatiously under the large group of pure white flowers like clouds, and when the wind blew, they turned into red sea waves and waves, enveloping the entire Sanfeng Palace.

She stared blankly at the scene in front of her, and found that there seemed to be words on those ribbons, so she stepped forward and took one of them to have a look.

It's my own handwriting.

To be precise, it was written by myself before.Maybe it was at the resurrection ceremony, maybe it was at other times, the content was similar—either "Happy birthday to the third prince", or some ordinary words used to worship the gods, basically repeated monotonously , nothing new.

But even so, the back of each piece of red silk is full of replies.

The handwriting written by the thousand-year-old ink will be frozen forever as soon as the pen is written, so Ye Wanqiu can easily recognize that it is Nezha's handwriting.Even though it has not been a short period of time, these handwriting still have a kind of extremely tough and fresh, and the strokes and strength contained in the strokes and strokes are all sharp and sharp.

Different from her stereotyped words, the content of each article written by Nezha has never been repeated, only at the last moment, all of them end with a short "Looking back".

Every article is like this.

Seeing her standing still in front of those flower trees, Shao Lan stepped forward and explained in a respectful and soft voice: "These are all blessing belts written by you, San Niangniang, when you went to the palace from childhood to adulthood, and each one was written by the third prince. Take it back and put it away carefully, read it repeatedly, and responded to it. The third prince cherishes and loves everything related to you."

That's right, these blessing belts are not precious silkworm silk brocades, they can be preserved for so many years without damage or fading, and even the handwriting I wrote on them has never been blurred.

Ye Wanqiu turned to the other pearl plums in full bloom, and saw that there were many other blessing belts tied to the tree as well.She walked over, turned over a few ribbons, saw the long or short words on the back, and the phrase "Looking back", a dull sourness gradually spread in her heart.

There are so many blessings, which truly record the days when she was not with Nezha, and visualize them all as a red sea that moves with the wind.

She walked around the courtyard and found that from a certain point on, her handwriting disappeared, and only Nezha's words remained on the blessing belt, all of which were for her.

Ye Wanqiu stood in the center of the endless red silk and white flowers, and heard the rustling sound of leaves and ribbons pulling and colliding with each other in the wind. It felt like those handwriting that had been silent for more than ten years were trying to tell her something.

Continuous, meaningful and clear, from the beginning of her life until now.

Such bright and intense colors, because they carry too heavy emotions, seem full of sadness instead.

"These... these are all him, when did Nezha write them?" she asked.

"Some of them are newly written in the past few days, but most of them have been written before."

Shao Lan replied, after a moment of hesitation, she finally lowered her head and continued: "Third Prince has been waiting for you all these years."

Ye Wanqiu reached out and stroked the ribbons with Nezha's handwriting on them, and asked, "Where is he now?"

"Two days ago, Hades reported that something happened. The third prince and Dream God are both in Hades now."

No wonder she hasn't seen Nezha these days, it turned out that something happened in Hades.But if Mo Yan also intervened together, the situation would not be so easy.

Thinking of this, the uneasiness in Ye Wanqiu's heart became clearer, and he hurriedly asked: "What happened to Hades?"

Shao Lan lowered her head and pondered for a while, then said without changing her face: "It's not too difficult, San Niangniang, don't worry. You wait in the palace first, and my subordinates will tell the third prince, he should be back soon. back."

"Don't be so anxious..."

Before she could finish her sentence, the guard at the door suddenly came to announce that the two ancient gods, Wei Li and Su Chen, had arrived.

"Then the subordinate will leave first."

"it is good."

As soon as Shao Lan left, Wei Li and Su Chen walked in together.

Seeing the many red silks tied on the surrounding flower trees, Wei Li was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ye Wanqiu, stepped forward and put an arm around her waist, raised and lowered her hands very skillfully, squinted and smiled: "And Xiao I haven't seen my lady for more than a year and a half, I really miss my brother."

"Brother, don't be like this, my sister-in-law is watching." Ye Wanqiu kindly and deliberately glanced at Chen Chen who was beside him, and as expected, he saw Wei Li's appearance of kidney deficiency.

She withdrew her hand and wrinkled her nose: "You have been back for almost a month, why don't you come to see us empty-nest old gods. The long time is as lonely as snow, and you can't live without any fresh beauty. "

"Lonely?" Ye Wanqiu looked back and forth between the two of them thoughtfully, "Impossible?"

Wei Li, "..."

Suchen coughed lightly, and raised her chin towards the suitcase she hadn't had time to carry in: "I heard that you went to the world for a few days, did you just come back?"

"That's right. I just heard from Shao Lan that something happened in the Underworld, so Nezha and Mo Yan both went. What's the matter?"

"Oh, that." When Wei Li said this, the expression on his face was a strange blank state for a moment, and then he returned to his usual relaxed state, "This is not the beginning of breaking the boundary." The door has always made the world uneasy/stable, and the underworld seems to be involved a little bit. But don’t worry, just prepare for your wedding with Xiao Honglian.”

"You all know?"

"That's all for the others, why don't we know?" Wei Li smiled and stretched out her hand, and squeezed her face affectionately, "You girl is also like that, every time you disappear and reappear every time, it makes all of us Everyone was frightened and frightened. This time, we have to deal with this marriage, and I will beat anyone who dares to make trouble!"

"I'm just a little worried about Nezha. I don't know what's going on in the underworld." Ye Wanqiu said, looking at his hands, suddenly seemed to realize something, and asked, "Is it related to the Lingyuan alien species?"

Wei Li was stunned for a moment, before he could think of an answer, but Ye Wanqiu noticed the hesitation in his expression first, and hurriedly asked: "What happened?"

"This one……"

Wei Li hesitated, but Su Chen took the initiative to speak: "Forget it. Your matter and the matter of the underworld may be related at all. It's good to let you know."

After finishing speaking, the three of them sat at the stone table in the courtyard, and Suchen briefly explained everything that happened during this period, especially during the period when Ye Wanqiu disappeared.

Since a year and a half ago, there were signs of the awakening of alien species in Lingyuan, and the entire Six Realms became even more unbalanced.Although the world is protected by the gods and the underworld at the same time, large-scale chaos has not yet appeared, but if no solution can be found, it will collapse or even destroy the world sooner or later.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Wanqiu remained silent, Suchen asked.

"I..." She lowered her head, looked at her hands, which looked like ordinary people, with a blank expression, "I seem to understand what he means."

As long as she, who is a stable fragment in the world, does not return to the fate/wheel/disk, then these things will never end.

but……

"Him? Who are you talking about?" Wei Li asked blankly, "Do you know something?"

Ye Wanqiu was silent for a moment, and told all about his life experience.

After the two ancient gods finished listening, they were all taken aback, looking at her in astonishment as if they were seeing her for the first time.

"Does the Third Prince know about this?" Su Chen was the quickest to recover.

"I know, I told him later." Ye Wanqiu frowned, reached out and rubbed his forehead, looking a little lost.

She still remembered that it was the night when she returned to modern times. After she told everything, Nezha's face couldn't be more frightening. She was even locked in Sanfeng Palace for the next few days and was not allowed to go out. Also not allowed to see anyone.

His state at that time was so out of control that Ye Wanqiu even thought that he might simply kill her in order to end this pain of worrying about gains and losses.

After all, it would be unbearable to be any creature.

But when she woke up on a certain night, Nezha had restrained all her madness, and just stood by her side quietly, brushing away her sweaty long messy hair, lowering her eyes and kissing her ear, He whispered: "Don't think about anything. If you promised me, I will also promise you. No matter what the result is, I will never leave you alone."

At that time, she was so tired that she didn't have any strength and energy to think about why he suddenly changed his attitude again.

Even later, as if nothing had happened to him, he was still impeccably kind to her, gentle and unreserved, and gave her enough freedom.

Such an overly comfortable environment makes Ye Wanqiu often have the illusion that maybe the future has settled and they will be together forever.

The idea was seductive and deceitful, at least effective enough to keep her addicted to it some time ago.In addition, after returning home, she saw her mother who she hadn't seen for a long time and was the most dependent on, as well as everything she was most familiar with and kindest since she was a child, which made her forget for a short time, or deliberately ignored to consider further s future.

Except that no matter what Ye Wanqiu asked, he refused to say anything about what he was busy with now.

"It's no wonder that Xiao Honglian is always busy in the Hades these days, so it's because..." Wei Li's face became paler when she said this, "Then, have you seen that creature now? ?”

Ye Wanqiu shook his head: "No, but it sounds like you guys are talking about Hades, I think..."

"Maybe, the time he said is almost up."

The author has something to say: the plan is to finish the text with two more chapters, but I will officially start work tomorrow, so... I'm stuck at my ending! ! ! !burst into tears! !

Regarding the number of blessing belts, in fact, if you go to worship God, at least this is the case here at my house, you can go any day, as long as you go, you can write blessing belts, so Qiuqiu writes every time she is taken by her mother. There are so many.

By the way, I have a hunch that this chapter may become a breaking point for some readers, and I feel that Qiuqiu seems to have done nothing but worry.

But in fact, I have written it many times before, just in a few paragraphs. For example, when she was still in the ancient chapter, she kept trying to find her own life experience to change the ending, but all failed.

After all, neither the pretender nor she is within the Six Realms, and it is impossible to find information about them within the Six Realms, let alone deal with Judgment/Wheel/Disk.It's like using human power to fight against the entire ecological circle, and you will kill yourself if you don't expect it!

In the end, the subject of this essay is fate, and the miracles that are wrought by many, many circumstances, both consciously and unconsciously.

good night!