Chapter 2-8: The Persistence of Memorializing
Story: You're the Future God of Death Author:daerge words:9063 Update time:2023-07-02 04:58:13
Three years have passed without seeing each other. Although you, Jun Mei, haven't changed, yet everything else has changed.
He remained as cold as ever, with a handsome face that seemed frozen in eternal ice. He was dressed in a bright yellow imperial robe, radiating an oppressive aura befitting someone of high status and authority, and an intimidating power akin to that of a high-level mage. His presence overwhelmed Hua Jiayu, rendering him unable to make any move.
Hua Jiayu timidly raised his head and called out, "My lord?"
The eyes of the fox spirit are the most captivating. The slightly upturned corners of her eyes carry a seductive charm, with a hint of springtime allure. Her skin is as fair as snow, and her black hair flows like ink. Catching the deep gaze of the gentleman, her heart skipped a beat for a moment.
He gripped the chin of the fox spirit, leaving a striking mark on her snowy white skin, and coldly asked, "It's been three years. If I hadn't used forbidden techniques to summon you back, would you never have come to the capital?"
When the matter was mentioned, Hua Jiayu felt wronged, but he didn't expect that he would actually cry. He even cried while hiccupping, emitting a strong aura of resentment: "Then why didn't you come find me?"
As the lord's eyes grew darker, he released his grip on his chin and kissed the slightly red corner of his eye, which was somewhat salty.
The gentleman's actions were gentle, causing Hua Jiayu to gradually stop crying. However, little did he expect that the gentleman would suddenly take off his pants and ask casually, "You haven't been with any other men in these three years, have you?"
Her legs went weak, and Hua Jiayu collapsed onto Cheng Jun's body. She cried, "No... no..."
There really isn't any. Although there are always a few days each month when I feel uncomfortable, but the ginseng essence considers it seriously. Forget about finding a man, I can't even take care of my own livelihood!
The answer satisfied the lord, so he took advantage of his height and directly had a very fierce encounter with the fox spirit.
In the beginning, Huajiayu was very happy, but later on, he ended up begging for mercy while crying.
Three years have passed and it seems like the protagonist has come up with some insane and unconventional ideas. His moves are so mind-boggling that even someone as knowledgeable about the world as him, a modern person, couldn't help but be impressed. It almost feels like he's playing with his own life.
Everything came to an end, and Hua Jiayu stared blankly at the ceiling, feeling dizzy as her eyes rolled over.
He woke up again, his body had already been cleaned up, and since the master was not around, he was extremely hungry. He got out of bed naked and went to search for food.
The result was nothing. He returned to bed hungry once again. Not long after, Cheng Jun came in, dressed him, and coldly ordered the palace maid waiting outside to come in.
Taking the ruler from the ruler stand, Xing Jun carefully measured Huajia Yu's body. Once the palace maid recorded the measurements, she silently stepped back.
Hua Jiayu looked at Wang Mian, who had a crown on his head, and asked, "Are you the emperor now?"
As Lord Cheng looked at Hua Jiayu, he seemed to want to speak but hesitated, and simply made a sound of agreement.
Hua Jiayu's eyes brightened, seeming quite delighted. With teary eyes, he grabbed Emperor Cheng Jun's hand and said, "Your Majesty, I want to have a banquet of whole fish!"
As Jun remained silent, he still ordered the palace maid to prepare. In just a tea time, the whole fish feast was served on the table.
Hua Jiayu pushed aside the items on the table and began eating eagerly, saying excitedly, "I haven't had fish for three years!"
Cheng Jun, who was pushed down in the center of the bed, remained silent.
His complexion wasn't great as he stood up and sat down at the table, coldly watching a certain demon happily indulging in the fish.
After hesitating for a moment, Hua Jiayu reluctantly handed him a piece of dried fish and said, "Stop staring at me, just eat it."
As he looked down at the dried fish, Jun emitted a chill and asked, "Don't you have anything to ask me?"
After pondering for a moment, Hua Jiayu asked quietly, "What is good about your legs?"
As the Lord chuckled coldly, it was evident that his mood was extremely sour. He said, "It's not good. It's just pieced together from someone else's body."
Hua Jiayu: "......" Another historical breakthrough in ancient medicine...
He remained silent, his brows furrowing as he said, "I am getting married next month."
Hua Jiayu blinked his eyes, saying, "With me?"
Jun pinched his face and smiled lightly, saying, "Finally, you've become a bit smarter."
Hua Jiayu felt quite bashful and asked, "Do you have any other concubines?"
The protagonist replied, "No."
Hua Jiayu made a sound of surprise and continued eating the fish.
It seems that ever since she said she wanted to marry him, she became very busy. She couldn't be seen during the day, and she would come home late at night. As soon as she returned, she would strip off his pants and engage in intimate activities until the late hours of the night. She wouldn't stop until the vixen cried.
Hua Jiayu felt bored because he wanted to go out and play, but the palace was enclosed by a barrier.
Upon the Lord's return, he asked, "Can I go out and play?"
The man shook his head coldly and said, "Let's talk about it after we get married."
Hua Jiayu thought that Jun seemed afraid that he would run away, and immediately expressed, "I won't run!"
Jing Jun reached out and gently touched his head, without saying a word.
After a continuous half-month had passed, Hua Jiayu eagerly awaited his marriage with a heart full of joy. On this day, he was feeling bored and was busy arranging mushrooms in a corner when he suddenly heard someone calling him from outside the window.
"Little Fox!"
Only Ren Shenjing called him that. Hua Jiayu bounced to the window and exclaimed cheerfully, "Why are you here?"
Ren Shen Jing stood far away outside the barrier, with a dark gray gas swirling behind him. His expression was agitated, to the point of being extremely irritable. He urgently said, "Cheng Jun wants to kill you, quickly think of a way to escape!"
The black-gray gas is the disease demon that Jun caught in Buxian County. It escaped and told the ginseng spirit about how Jun has been ruthlessly collecting the tastes of the human world for these years, for what purpose.
These days, Cheng Jun has been trying to concoct the final ingredient.
After ascending the throne, he did not kill Cheng Feng. After Cheng Feng and Cheng Anping were married, they gave birth to a son, Cheng Zhi.
Jing Jun treats Jing Zhi very well, so well that it makes people's hearts flutter. Jing Zhi is only two years old this year, carefree and innocent, truly adorable.
Jun frowned as he contemplated how to take away Chen Zhi's innocence and preserve it forever.
Hua Jiayu, who knew the plot development, felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, sending a chill down his whole body. He urged the ginseng essence to quickly leave and not let Cheng Jun find out, then dazedly returned to his seat on the bed.
After a long time, he felt a warm yet cold liquid streak across his face. He lifted his head and collapsed onto the bed, his shoulders trembling as he burst into tears.
When the gentleman returned, he had already cried enough to wet half of the pillow.
He picked him up and wiped away his tears and runny nose, his voice full of helplessness, "If you are feeling down, I'll take you out tomorrow to relax."
Hua Jiayu looked up, his swollen eyes staring at him without joy, only with a gaze that was both unfamiliar and intricate.
Giving the impression that something was amiss, she frowned slightly and something flickered in her eyes. In a low voice, she asked, "What's wrong?"
Hua Jiayu burst into tears again and asked, with a complete lack of composure, "Do you want to kill me?"
As the lord gently wiped away the tear at the corner of his eye, he murmured, "I don't want to."
He replied too quickly, leaving Hua Jiayu astonished and unsure of how to respond.
As Jun embraced him, he whispered, "You'll find out in the future."
Hua Jiayu was full of doubts, but he couldn't understand why he was feeling more and more tired. His eyelids trembled, and he gradually closed them, falling asleep.
When I woke up, I saw the Lord wearing a bright red wedding gown, carrying me as we walked outside.
Hua Jiayu opened his mouth and found that he couldn't speak or move.
As he continued walking farther and farther, he caught sight of a palace in the distance. It was engulfed in a dense and murky aura of resentment. The king placed him near the well with the heaviest presence of this resentment, pushing open the grand gates.
Huajiayu's heart sank suddenly.
Jidian, from beginning to end, had never let go of his obsession with reviving his deceased mother.