Chapter 22 Han Zhi, you are going to die
"What do you think he will do to you?"
"Break your tendons and skin you? After all, you embarrassed him so much."
"Your existence reminds everyone over and over again what he has been through."
Mu Shen's words echoed in Han Zhi's ears again and again, even if she left, even if Chi Changyuan came.
"What's wrong with you?" Chi Changyuan could see that something was wrong with Han Zhi, so he asked, "Did Aunt Mu give you any trouble? She's also concerned about Xiangyu, so don't take it too seriously."
"No, Your Highness is fine." Han Zhi said woodenly, and suddenly asked Chi Changyuan cautiously: "Your Highness, will he come?"
Chi Changyuan knew who this "he" was as soon as he heard it.
He didn't know what Mu Shen said to Han Zhi today. He smiled and pinched Han Zhi's face and said, "Father has informed him, but I don't know whether he will come or not."
According to the Water God, his son's wedding must be celebrated with great fanfare, and everyone in the world must know about it.
These days, even Jiang Mo was dragged in to help with the preparations.
Han Zhi didn't say anything else, but he took the initiative, which was rare that night, and asked Chi Changyuan for it again and again.
Exhausted, he fell into a deep sleep.
This time, he came to the same place again.
"senior?"
Han Zhi was stunned: "Senior, I can't accompany you. I'm getting married soon."
"I know, you don't need to tell me." The shadowy figure hesitated for a moment, looking distressed. "Why did you insist on choosing this path?"
Han Zhi was puzzled, but his heart sank inexplicably: "What do you mean, Senior?"
"You're going to die, don't you know?"
?
"That old bastard, the Water God, has no good intentions. He asked you to marry that brat Chi Changyuan. Do you think he likes you? He's just trying to make your parents unhappy!"
Han Zhi had always believed that Chi Changyuan had persuaded the Water God, but he wasn't surprised to hear this explanation. He even said calmly, "Did my mother kill me?"
If it were him, he would just accept his death.
"no."
no?
Apart from Fenjin, who else would want him dead so much?
"I understand your mother. He is just torturing you, but he doesn't want you to die."
...Han Zhi was a little skeptical about the accuracy of what this senior said.
He still remembered that Fenjin had hung him up and peeled off a layer of his skin, then said that he did not choose his birth and asked him if he wanted to die now.
"But I really can't figure out how you died... Could it be that those old guys wanted you dead?"
"Who?" Han Zhi was stunned. What old guy? Is there anyone alive in this world who is older than the Seven Gods?
"It's the ones you're thinking of." The voice didn't deny it: "Except that useless Nan Chao Wenyan."
Han Zhi: ...
He probably had some guesses about the identity of this senior.
"Junior greets His Majesty the Earth God."
Han Zhi knelt down and saluted: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reminder."
"Aa ...
A startled cry emanated from the shadowy mass, and it transformed into a tall, burly man. He opened his eyes wide as copper bells and exclaimed in surprise, "Fen Jin and Leng Bai Bai's offspring are so impressive, they even guessed it was me?"
Han Zhi held his forehead and said, "Your Majesty, you have basically made it clear."
Nanchao Wenyan and the Water God would not scold him, Fenjin and the Ice God would not do this, and the Wood God would be even more impossible. As for the remaining Gold God and Earth God, only the Earth God is obsessed with food.
"Okay." Seeing this, the Earth God did not hide anything. He moved his finger and threw a golden light at Han Zhi's forehead.
"Protect your heart. If you can't protect it, maybe this light can save you."
Han Zhi asked doubtfully, "Thank you, Your Majesty, but I have no relationship with Your Majesty, so why are you treating me so well?"
"...You'll know when you die. If you can't die, then let's just assume we're not destined to be together."
After he said that, he disappeared in a very mysterious manner.
When Han Zhi woke up and heard that he was going to die, he didn't feel so sad anymore.
This emotion was so obvious that even Chi Changyuan noticed it and asked, "What good news makes you so happy?"
Han Zhi buried his head in his arms, thought for a moment, and suddenly said, "Your Highness, please be careful about Nan Chao Wenyan."
He never had the chance to say these words, but if he really died and the golden light could not save him, he would never have the chance to say them again.
Chi Changyuan was stunned. He didn't expect him to say this suddenly.
Han Zhi continued, "Nan Chao Wenyan wanted me to help him get the second half of the Water Condensation Technique, but I didn't agree."
He should have told Chi Changyuan a long time ago, but so many things happened in the past few months that he forgot about it and only told him now.
"So that's what happened." Chi Changyuan didn't take it seriously and kissed Han Zhi on the cheek: "It's okay. The Water Condensation Technique is on the top floor of Taiqing Palace. He can't possibly know where it is."
Only he and his father knew about this, and now Han Zhi has to join in.
"Is this why you've been unhappy these days?" Chi Changyuan was obviously distracted. "Ignore him. The most important thing for you right now is to be with me."
Han Zhi nodded gently, and the two of them whispered in each other's ears for a while before Chi Changyuan reluctantly let go of Han Zhi and left.
The palace that Chi Changyuan arranged for Han Zhi to live in was called the Chuizhu Palace. The eaves were hung with pearls, which tinkled as they fluttered in the wind, and were very beautiful.
Reflected by the setting sun, the pure white beads were also dyed golden. Han Zhi was lying in the recliner with a copy of "The Book of Songs" beside him.
Mortals are always full of romance and imagination. Even if their lives are short, they can create a magnificent civilization.
"You seem quite relaxed?"
Wearing white clothes and a golden crown, with gray hair and grey eyes, Leng Xiangyu saw Han Zhi bathed in sunlight when he came. For a moment, he almost wanted to run away.
But when he thought of Chi Changyuan, he stopped in his tracks.
Han Zhi's face turned cold as soon as he saw him.
"Brother, why are you so unwelcoming to me? Chang Yuan really hopes that we can reconcile?"
He is not here to bully Han Zhi.
"Reconcile?" Han Zhi looked at him mockingly. Are they both getting along? How can they reconcile?
"Brother, you don't believe it?" Leng Xiangyu smiled faintly.
Han Zhi scoffed at him. Trust? He actually trusted him at first? What happened next?
"I'm not your brother. What else are you trying to do to me?" Han Zhi seemed to have anticipated what he was going to do: "Is His Highness coming soon?"
Leng Xiangyu raised his eyebrows.
"Do you think you are important in Chang Yuan's heart?"
Han Zhi didn't say anything. He never dared to answer such questions.
"Can I ask him for you?"
Leng Xiangyu smiled and grabbed Han Zhidang's hand, pressing it gently. "It hurts here, doesn't it? Do you think Changyuan really doesn't know that Aunt Mu is giving you a hard time?"
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