Chapter 386 The Boys of That Time (Thirty-Nine)
Back then, when Gu Yanjing's leg was broken, he wasn't even made to obediently carry her back.
He always carried the person on his back.
Surprisingly, Gu Yanjing agreed today, and even agreed with a smile.
Today is really unusual.
Gu Yan glanced at Lu Lingjun in surprise, watching Lu Lingjun's expression change drastically, and his heart followed suit.
What the heck?
The two, outwardly harmonious but inwardly estranged, descended the mountain, suspicious and testing each other.
Gu Yanjing must have been too tired, because she fell asleep halfway up the mountain. She was holding the demon core in her hand, wrapped her arms around Lu Lingjun's neck, and pressed her face against Lu Lingjun's neck, her breath falling on Lu Lingjun's neck.
It was almost like sprinkling water on Lu Lingjun's heart, making Lu Lingjun suddenly feel, "Hmm, the wild seems more exciting."
However, turning his head, he didn't see Gu Yanjing's face, but he could sense the boy's exhaustion.
He probably only awakened some power, but didn't have any memories. His body was too weak to withstand so much power.
Therefore, they get tired easily, rarely use their divine power, and let Qianqing do everything for them.
Oh well, I'll just get it back with interest next time.
Gu Yanjing slept soundly, probably because Lu Lingjun's scent was too familiar to him. He didn't wake up even when they reached the foot of the mountain.
Qian Qing immediately came to greet Gu Yanjing upon seeing him. Seeing Gu Yanjing clinging to Lu Lingjun's back, she thought Gu Yanjing was injured and was about to put on a melodramatic scene.
As a result, he was stabbed to the ground by Bo Yin's sword.
Damn it, that idiot is messing things up again.
When Qian Qing struggled to get out, Lu Lingjun had already carried Gu Yanjing inside.
When Nan Wan'er saw her precious son being carried in, she immediately stood up to ask what was wrong.
Lu Lingjun gestured for silence and carried Gu Yanjing to the bed in the room to sleep.
Gu Yan startled and bumped his head on the pillow, muttering something that Lu Lingjun couldn't hear clearly, but he saw the boy reach out to grab something.
He smiled and offered his hand.
Sure enough, the boy took his hand and immediately quieted down, falling into a deeper sleep.
Lu Lingjun couldn't help but widen his smile, and lowered his head to place a kiss on Gu Yanjing's lips.
“Your Majesty, you see, even without your memories, you still can’t live without me. In your heart, there is only me, right?”
Even if it's wrong, he won't listen.
Those outside the door watched the two go in and couldn't help but let their imaginations run wild, especially Nan Wan'er, who wondered how her adorable son could be taken advantage of on his very first day out.
Damn.
They said her son was that pig's.
How did it end up being cabbage?
Nan Wan'er was provoked and couldn't help but deliriously want to go inside to see what had happened that she couldn't accept.
Her family has had only one son for nine generations.
Then, just as she got close, she was forced back by Bo Yin's sword.
The cyan sword stood upright in the doorway, its cyan light sharp and menacing, looking as if it could suddenly strike down multiple people, severing their throats without drawing blood.
That guy who only knows 857 seems way more impressive.
Nan Wan'er was so frightened that she fell on her bottom: "Why won't you let me in? My son is inside."
Upon hearing this, Bo Yin's body rippled with a blue light like water, eventually transforming into a man in blue robes. He wore an ancient robe, and his aura, compared to Lu Lingjun's gentleness, possessed a sharpness that came with the power of a sword.
"His Majesty the Vermilion Bird was conceived by Pan Feng alone and had no mother."
The implication is clear: the person only has one biological father and no mother at all.
"Holy crap, how did you become a spirit?"
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