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In the early morning of New Year's Eve, Xiao Que'er stood in front of Lin Xin's room and knocked on the door.

"Xianjun, get up and have breakfast. The old Taoist priest has also mixed the paste, and you can paste the Spring Festival couplets..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the door opened.

But the one standing in the door was not Lin Xin, but Gu Yuan.

Gu Yuan was dressed in unlined clothes, with loose hair and a slightly cold face, blocking the door to prevent him from seeing what was going on in the room.

"He's still sleeping, don't make noise."

Xiao Que'er had a little understanding of human affairs, but was taken aback by Gu Yuan's aura, so she took half a step back and closed the wooden door.

"Sorry to interrupt."

Gu Yuan turned back, pretending that he was sleepwalking, and returned to the couch.

Lin Xin only had supper in the middle of the night, and he was sleeping well at this time.

Gu Yuan hugged the soft Lin Xin into his arms again, resting his chin on the top of his hair.

He could keep it that way, sleeping until noon.

Gu Yuan stretched out his hand, secretly pinched his face, then pinched his arm.

Lin Xin turned over and lay down on the couch, covering his head with the quilt.

Sure enough, he slept until noon, but Lin Xin still woke up from hunger.

Wrapped in a quilt, he twisted on the bed, poked his head out, and halfway through a big yawn, he suddenly found someone beside him.

Keeping his mouth open, Lin Xin turned his head to look at Gu Yuan, probably not reacting yet.

Gu Yuan supported his chin, stuffed back his half-yawned yawn, and said, "You invited me to sleep together last night, did you forget?"

I still remember this.

Lin Xin scratched his hair: "When is it?"

Gu Yuan lifted the curtain in front of the bed.

The sky was bright, and the afternoon sun shone through the windows.

Lin Xin quickly sat up, got down on the bed and put on his shoes.

While putting on clothes, Gu Yuan brought in the hot water for washing.

Lin Xin tied his coat belt, combed his hair, and walked forward.

Gu Yuan held up his face and wiped the corners of his eyes with his thumb.Lin Xin was still yawning, tears streaming down his face.

After washing up and leaving the room, the old Taoist priest and the three little animals had already had lunch, and they were all in the yard, quietly playing dice.

Seeing them coming out, the old Taoist said: "Xianjun, the food is still hot on the stove, do you want some?"

Lin Xin probably had a stiff neck, and his neck hurt a little, he clutched his neck and nodded: "Okay."

Gu Yuan let him sit in the yard to bask in the sun, moved the small wooden table for eating out from behind the door, opened it and placed it in front of Lin Xin.

In the end, he ran to the kitchen twice, brought out all the meals, and placed them in front of him.

Gu Yuan is very attentive today.

Lin Xin gave him a strange look, and in the blink of an eye, Gu Yuan stuffed the bowl and chopsticks into his hands.

He took two bites of rice into his mouth, raised his head and asked, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Gu Yuan seemed to be referring to something: "This deity just ate it."

"Oh." Lin Xin didn't take it to heart either, since he is the Demon Lord anyway, it doesn't matter if the Demon Lord doesn't eat.

It was inconvenient for him to loose his hair, so he untied the hair tie from his wrist and prepared to tie his hair up.

He just brushed his hair back when he heard Chai Quan ask suspiciously, "Are there mosquitoes in winter?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the other three glared at him together.

Lin Xin's intuition was wrong, and he touched the back of his neck.A little pain.

He looked back, but was out of sight.

I only heard Xiaoqueer say: "Xianjun, the old Taoist priest and I posted the couplets in the morning."

"Ah, good." Lin Xin continued to rub his neck, he thought he had a stiff neck, but it didn't seem like that.

"For the New Year's Eve dinner, let me and the old Taoist master come too."

"Okay." Lin Xin glanced at him, "Don't you usually dislike doing these things? Have you changed your mind?"

Xiao Que'er said seriously: "It's Chinese New Year again, and I'm one year older, so I can't always think about playing."

Xiao Nu nodded approvingly: "Me too."

Lin Xin was very relieved, withdrew his hand and continued to eat.

After a while, the old Taoist tentatively asked: "Xianjun, is there enough food?"

Lin Xin nodded: "Enough, enough."

"Then do you want to lay another brown sugar egg for Xianjun?"

Lin Xin smashed his mouth, turned his head and asked, "What is this? Brown sugar and eggs, is it delicious?"

"This is……"

Before the old Taoist had time to explain, Lin Xin had a flash of inspiration: "Wait... I seem to have heard of this thing before, um... I remember Mrs. Song..."

"When Mrs. Song gave birth to Nianjun..."

"Having a baby?" Lin Xin was still holding the bowls and chopsticks in his hand, with a look of shock on his face, "What did I do to make you feel that this is the same as Mrs. Song giving birth to a baby, and you still want to eat this thing?"

"It's always good to make up for it." The voice of the old Taoist priest was very low.

"Lin Xin." Gu Yuan patted the back of his hand, trying to comfort him.

Lin Xin turned his head and suddenly realized.

Isn't it because of this person?

They slept together and didn't get up until after noon, and Gu Yuan was very attentive, no wonder they misunderstood.

"You think that Gu Yuan and I..." Lin Xin wanted to defend himself, but because of Xiao Nu's presence, he was too young to say such things in front of him.I choked for a moment and couldn't speak.

Gu Yuan held him down, took off his clothes and put them on him, and carefully helped him comb his hair.

Gu Yuan patted the fur collar on the clothes: "Okay, the collar is in the way, so I can't see it."

Lin Xin grabbed his wrist and asked in a low voice, "What did you do to my neck?"

"My fault. You were so close, I couldn't help it for a moment."

"What did you do?" Lin Xin gritted his teeth.

"Pinch twice."

"and then?"

"A kiss."

"And then what?"

Then he took two sips, gnawed lightly, rubbed his teeth against it for a long time, and finally kissed again.

When he still wanted to continue, Lin Xin pushed him away.So Gu Yuan turned to other places.

Gu Yuan said: "It's hard to say in front of the elders and children."

Lin Xin blinked his eyes, there was still something he couldn't say?

He casually picked up a pair of bamboo chopsticks on the table.

Holding both ends of the bamboo chopsticks with both hands, he stared at Gu Yuan's eyes, and broke the bamboo chopsticks with a "click".

Gu Yuan wasn't afraid at all, he just asked him: "How do you know there are two dragons?"

What he was holding was a pair of bamboo chopsticks, that is, two.

Suddenly, Gu Yuan laughed softly: "Chong Yuan is also a dragon, so that's why."

"What nonsense are you thinking about?" Lin Xin flipped through the Qiankun bag, took a small dictionary of the fairy world encyclopedia, and showed him a page, "It's written in the book."

Gu Yuan glanced at it: "Are all the books in your fairy world like this?"

Lin Xin asked back: "Do all the books in the Demon Realm teach people to bite their necks?"

The old Taoist priest hurriedly said: "It turned out that we were overthinking. Xianjun, today is the holiday, you can take Mojun out for a walk. Come back at dinner."

Lin Xin was originally reluctant, but the old Taoist gave him a deep look, and then he stood up, hooked Gu Yuan's neck, and went out shaking his hands.

Gu Yuan bowed his head accommodatingly and followed him out.

Lin Xin still held his grudge, and with a "snap", he stuck the invisibility charm on his forehead.

Walk around the river in Zhenshui Village.

Lin Xin suddenly turned his head, and blew on Gu Yuan's face, blowing on the talisman, with a bit of complaint in his tone: "You are always jealous."

Gu Yuan knowingly asked: "Who? Chong Yuan?" He snorted: "It's a joke."

"Everything I say you can think of Dijun, I thought you were jealous." Lin Xin paused, with a slight smile in his eyes, "If not, then I should think that you actually like Dijun."

Gu Yuan couldn't react for a while, why did Lin Xin think like this?

"I've always advocated internal conflicts and internal solutions." Lin Xin folded his hands, "You always drag Dijun into this interior, so I reasonably suspect..."

Gu Yuan frowned, and admitted frankly: "I am jealous."

Lin Xin smiled and touched his face: "Don't be like this in the future. The emperor is so innocent, you have to read it several times every day."

It turned out to be poor Chong Yuan, Gu Yuan's face was slightly cold, and he looked down at him.

But I heard Lin Xin continue: "I'm also innocent, obviously I don't remember much, you always remind me that I have a fiancé who died, and Ke died a fiancé, I am quite inferior."

Lin Xin patted him on the shoulder and coaxed him: "Dijun used to be the patron saint of Wu. If you care about this, I will take you to Wu's palace next time, and explain to him in front of Dijun's golden statue that I have I have a new fiancé, is that okay?"

Gu Yuan said lightly: "No need."

"Since you don't have to, don't worry about it anymore." Lin Xin's eyes were bent, "If you have anything to do in the future, just ask me directly. If you ask Dijun, Dijun won't answer you."

Gu Yuan hugged him from behind: "I know."

It's just an innate hostility that cannot be suppressed.

Lin Xin thought for a while, but said: "When we came to Zhenshui Village, Xiao Nu asked you if I liked you."

Gu Yuan muffled, and squeezed out a sound from his throat: "En."

"You said at the time that you didn't know." Lin Xin tilted his head and whispered, "Actually, I kind of like you."

Gu Yuan chuckled lightly and rubbed his cheek: "That's enough."

The two of them spent the New Year's Eve together at Shou Que Mountain.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, the first day of the first lunar month and the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, people in the village offered sacrifices at the Xianjun Temple, and Lin Xin was present.

He also pinched a little clay figurine in the shrine.

He said to Gu Yuan: "Didn't you say last time that it's not good to be a demon king without anyone offering sacrifices?" He placed the clay figurine next to the statue of the immortal king: "Here, I'll give you some."

From Gu Yuan's side, two peach blossoms floated down.

Lin Xin smiled, twirled the peach blossoms on his shoulders, and pinned them to his lapel.He tilted his head and looked at it for a while.

After the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, Gu Yuan was going back to the dense forest of the Demon Realm to count the betrothal gifts for the engagement for the last time.Lin Xin was going to his master's ancestor to return the gift.

The last time I was outside the fairy gate, most people in the six realms knew about it.

It's only been two days since the New Year's Eve, the seventeenth day of the first lunar month, and the Demon Realm is getting ready early in the morning.

From the dense forest to the realm of the gods, it is magnificent and mighty.

Mozun is impatient.

Gu Yuan waited outside Tianjun Peak for a while, but he was not annoyed.He was used to waiting for Lin Xin at the foot of the mountain, but he himself forgot.

After a while, he suddenly felt a little uneasy, he frowned, and then saw Lin Xin's master, Patriarch Guangle coming down from the mountain.

He frowned tightly, feeling wrong, and asked, "Where's the person?"

"It's gone." Patriarch Guang Le didn't dare to say anything, and said softly, "I didn't see him when I woke up this morning. I have been looking for him for a long time, and I just did a divination. There is no trace of him in the six realms. Why don't you ask Mozun to go back first, and wait until we find someone here, then..."

If you can't find the aura of the fairy, it's usually because you deliberately hid your tracks.

"I'm afraid that something happened to him suddenly, and he didn't have time to tell me. He is not a person who does not keep his promise." Gu Yuan pinched his fingers, "I can't find it either."

Gu Yuan turned around and left: "I'll go and have a look."

He knew that Lin Xin had many friends earlier, but he and Lin Xin had only been together for a month, and there were still many things about Lin Xin that he didn't know about.

Gu Yuan only knew that he was the patron saint of Zhenshui Village, so he went to Zhenshui Village first.

Before he got close, he could smell a faint burning smell in the air.

The village was in a mess, the whole village was burned by the fire, and the embers were still alive. The burning smell he could smell came from here.

Gu Yuan glanced hastily, then went to Xianjun Temple.

Lin Xin didn't miss the appointment on purpose, he had really encountered something urgent, and he hadn't had time to tell others.

In the Xianjun Temple, the statue of the Xianjun was pushed off the altar from behind and smashed to pieces.

Both Patriarch Guangle and Gu Yuan couldn't find Lin Xin's aura, it might be because he hid it deliberately, or there are other possibilities.

Lin Xin's statues were all broken.

There was a chaotic sound of horseshoes outside the Xianjun Temple.