The dark beast and his two-dimensional Taoist priest

What kind of luck did Feng Shinian have to get this sick man to be so valued by Donghuang Chen'an!

What's so good about him, let's not talk about how sick he is.

He's still a man, he can't grow up, and he still has a bad temper. Why would Donghuang Chen'an marry him back?

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.

But the other party has never expressed his attitude to him, and he is not sure whether Donghuang Chen'an really likes 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 red, and there were faint tears in his eyes.

It was only the owner of the eyes who stubbornly raised his head that prevented the tears that had accumulated in his eyes from falling.

The more Zhang Yifan looked at it, the more familiar those red eyes became.

Suddenly, the image of Gawain with his eyes red 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 Gawain's name, and for a moment he didn't know how to explain it.

For a time, the already somewhat rigid situation entered the Shura field directly.

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 shouted Donghuang Chen'an's name, "If you don't mean it, why bother provoking 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 door of the palace, his fingertips trembling slightly.

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

Before Zhang Yifan finished speaking, 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.

The bronze mirror on the table was smashed to pieces, and the mirror fragments flew up and fell to the floor.

"..."

"How have I offended you? What about it?"

Zhang Yifan turned to look at Feng Shinian with a look of shock.

He was still a little aggrieved, but 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 tightly and turned his back to Donghuang Chenan. When he heard Donghuang Chenan's words.

Immediately, the soles of my feet rolled with oil, and I didn't forget to close the door when I 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 and saw no one, he guessed that Tianjun might not be 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.

I wanted to apologize to someone, but he didn't say it yet.

He received a slap on the face and was 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 from being kicked, his head was buzzing.

He looked at Feng Shinian with his eyes wide open in disbelief, "You're so good, you just do whatever you say, I didn't do anything to you!"

He touched his cheek with the tip of his tongue, it hurt!

Really hard to start!

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, but his hands were moving faster than his brain.

And there was only one thought in his mind, that is, Feng Shinian could not be seen like this.

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