The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

Jealousy surged in the dragon princess's heart, but there was no expression on her face: "Tianjun is so complimentary, Long Lan is just doing what he wants."

Donghuang Chen'an didn't say anything after hearing this. His eyes only paused on Long Lan for a moment and then quickly moved away.

He turned around and stretched out his hand towards Feng Shinian: "Come here."

Feng Shinian was stunned, looking at the long, white hand with clear joints in front of him, hesitating for a moment and then slowly handed it over.

The moment the two held hands, the cool touch from Donghuang Chenan's palm made Feng Shinian couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

Being led all the way to Feng Mochen, until he paid homage to the Four Directions and the High Hall, and received blessings from all the gods in the world, Feng Shinian was completely dizzy.

He looked down at the hand held tightly by Donghuang Chen'an, and felt in a trance, as if he was in a dream.

……

The memory ended here. Zhang Yifan pinched his eyebrows and guessed that he must have fallen asleep.

But when he opened his eyes, he was lying on the wedding bed with a strange man in his arms, which really frightened him.

Although this man was the wife he was marrying in his previous life, this was too...

Fortunately, he was just lying on the bed, not in... If that were the case, he would go crazy!

Feng Shinian looked at Donghuang Chen'an's perfect profile and frowned slightly, and gradually tightened his grip on the quilt.

He and Donghuang Chenan were originally from two different worlds. Although he could feel that Donghuang Chenan had a crush on him, the other party had never expressed his opinion to him. He was not sure who Donghuang Chenan was. Don't really like him.

After getting drunk that time, Donghuang Chenan didn't say a word.

He didn't dare to ask any more questions. He was afraid that he would be too sentimental and cause a joke.

So, he chose to remain silent.

Even later, Donghuang Chen'an broke into the Feng Clan's hall with millions of ghost soldiers, forced him to hire him in front of the gods from all over the world, and worshiped him in all directions.

To this day, Donghuang Chen'an has never said a word of love to him.

Did Donghuang Chenan marry him back because he liked him, or because of the guilt he felt after being drunk, or both.

After the wedding night, the first thing she pushed him away when she woke up, and the first thing she said was a misunderstanding.

If it was just because of guilt, why marry him?

If it wasn't because you liked her, why would you give her a status?

Feng Shinian was so angry that his eyes were red. What on earth is this?

Zhang Yifan was originally planning to explain to the people next to him, but when he turned around, he saw a pair of misty eyes.

"..." He was so angry that he cried!

Terrible!

He is the most disgusting person to cry!

"You...I didn't mean it just now, don't...misunderstand..."

Zhang Yifan was speechless and fell silent at the end.

Because every time he said a word, his eyes turned redder, and there were faint tears in his eyes. Only the owner of the eyes stubbornly raised his head to prevent the tears that accumulated in his eyes from falling.

The more Zhang Yifan looked at it, the more he felt that the red eyes looked familiar. Suddenly, the image of Gawain with red eyes from crying appeared in his mind, which happened to coincide with these red eyes.

Zhang Yifan was shocked, his eyes widened suddenly, and he blurted out in an instant.

"Gawain!"

"Who is Gawain?" Feng Shinian asked with red eyes.

"……he is……"

Hearing Feng Shinian's question, Zhang Yifan was shocked to realize that he had accidentally called out Gao Wen's name. He didn't know how to explain it for a moment, causing the already somewhat rigid situation to directly enter the Shura field.

Seeing Donghuang Chen'an's hesitant appearance, Feng Shinian's chest heaved with anger, and an unknown fire rushed to his head.

"Donghuang Chen'an!" He gritted his teeth and yelled Donghuang Chen'an's name, "If you don't mean it, why bother with me!"

Zhang Yifan was stunned when he heard this and didn't understand why Feng Shinian was suddenly so angry.

"Am I provoking you?" Zhang Yifan looked confused, "Why did I provoke you!"

"Get out!" Feng Shinian raised his hand and pointed directly at the palace door, his fingertips trembling slightly.

"No, please listen to my explanation first..."

Before Zhang Yifan could finish his words, he saw Feng Shinian pick up the jade pillow next to him and throw it towards him. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise he would have almost been hit in the face by the jade pillow thrown towards him!

With a "clang" sound, the jade pillow hit the dressing table behind him, and the bronze mirror on the table was shattered. The mirror fragments flew up and fell to the ground.

"..."

"How have I offended you? As for that?" Zhang Yifan turned to look at Feng Shinian with a look of shock and a little aggrieved. Fortunately, the jade pillow didn't hit him in the face!

Before he could catch his breath, the bedroom door was violently pushed open from outside, and a man in black broke in.

This person is Zhang Heng.

"Tianjun!"

When Zhang Yifan heard the sound, he almost subconsciously pulled Feng Shinian beside him into his arms, quickly picked up the quilt and wrapped her tightly.

Then he turned to look at the person behind him who rushed in rashly, with anger in his eyes, "Who let you in, get out!"

"Yes!" Zhang Heng closed his eyes and turned his back to Donghuang Chen'an. As soon as he heard Donghuang Chen'an's words, he immediately rolled away with oil on his soles and didn't forget to close the door when he went out.

It wasn't until he walked out of the dormitory door that Zhang Heng felt relieved.

He had something to report to Tianjun. When he went to the front hall of the Emperor's Palace, he saw no one. He guessed that Tianjun might not have gotten up. As soon as he arrived at the door of the dormitory, he heard a sound coming from inside. He thought something had happened.

The moment he heard the sound and rushed in, he remembered that there were already more people in the dormitory. When he came back to his senses, they were already in the dormitory.

Fortunately, Tianjun was fast enough and he didn't see anything!

Fortunately he didn't see it!

Although he didn't see the expression on Tianjun's face, he could hear the anger in his tone. If he just takes a look at it, Tianjun will probably dig out his eyes and throw them to the dogs!

When the palace door closed, Zhang Yifan realized what he had done and immediately released his hold on Feng Shinian's head.

He wanted to apologize, but before he could say anything, he was slapped on the face and kicked out of bed before he could react.

Zhang Yifan sat on the ground with one hand covering the left side of his face that was aching from being beaten, and the other hand holding the painful waist. His head was buzzing, and he looked at Feng Shinian with his eyes wide open in disbelief, "What do you say, you're so good?" Just do it, I didn't do anything to you!"

He touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, it hurt! What a cruel attack!

You don't need to look to know that there must be a bright slap mark on his face at this moment.

"Who asked you to do anything!" Feng Shinian glared at him fiercely.

"I was..." Zhang Yifan suddenly found that it was a bit weak to explain.

He didn't know what was going on. Anyway, his hands were moving faster than his brain at that time, and there was only one thought in his mind, that is, Feng Shinian couldn't be seen like this.

Zhang Yifan rubbed his red cheeks and cursed in his mind: What a fool! What the hell is this!