Daoists will flirt with me if they disagree

Guo Sanfeng took the pot of dew and hurried back to his home, he wanted to see the Taoist priest immediately.

He really realized he was wrong.

He always complains that long talks are less boring, and he doesn't explain everything clearly so that he can guess wildly, but why isn't he himself?

Whether it's Shi Lanting or Guo Sanfeng, they both use "for the good of the Taoist priest" as an excuse in a high-sounding manner, but in fact they are just wishful thinking.

Seeing Liu Lanxi holding hands with Zhixin, Shi Lanting thought that Zhixin liked Liu Lanxi. In fact, he had already discovered that Liu Lanxi was controlled by the heart demon and behaved abnormally. He expressed his intentions, but he didn't tell Zhixin about it. What did he do?He used his own body to replace Liu Lanxi without permission. He thought that saving Liu Lanxi was for Zhixin's good, but he didn't know that his actions made Zhixin feel guilty to this day...

What about Guo Sanfeng himself?After being reincarnated as the third son of Guo, he found that the obsession did not become a fairy, but the delusions became more and more serious, so he unilaterally thought that it was for the sake of the obsession to leave the obsession and perfect him, but he ignored the feelings of the obsession. Because of his being a stranger, he almost collapsed in pain...

If Daoist Master hadn't been strong and tenacious enough, I'm afraid he would have lost this person a long time ago...

Guo Sanfeng was a little scared suddenly, he was afraid that all this was just a dream, he was afraid that in a blink of an eye the Taoist priest would be possessed again, or the Taoist priest would no longer be attached to him after he figured it out and was tired.

Guo Sanfeng wished to slap himself, how could anyone not wish for his well-being?But he couldn't control himself, his heart was pounding, and he became more excited the closer he got to the door.

He opened the door and saw that Zhixin was still lying on the bed, his heartbeat finally calmed down, he climbed onto the bed lightly, and looked at Zhixin carefully.

Because they tossed and tossed and fell asleep on the bed for three days, Zhixin had no clothes on his body, he lay flat on his back, breathing long and long, even in deep sleep, Taoist priest still straightened his bones.

Guo Sanfeng only felt extremely happy that such a powerful Taoist priest belonged to him.

The more he watched, the happier he was, he lifted the quilt, and kissed Zhixin inch by inch as if worshiping him. While kissing, he secretly glanced at Zhixin's face. Zhixin seemed to feel something in his sleep, and his brows frowned slightly. Breathing is also a little heavy.

Guo Sanfeng couldn't help himself being irritated by Zhixin's holy man being molested, he picked up the Taoist priest's belongings and put them in his mouth.

Damn, I just want to kneel and lick for 1 years.

"What are you doing?" Zhixin's slightly hoarse voice came from his head.

Guo Sanfeng was frightened, he couldn't control the strength of his mouth well, and received [-] critical hits in an instant.

Then, the atmosphere is mysterious and weird.

Zhixin grabbed Guo Sanfeng's arm, dragged him up from his lap, and picked his chin: "How about my things?"

ah?Guo Sanfeng licked the corner of his mouth: "You can still eat it."

The corner of Zhixin's mouth twitched, and he smiled: "I'm asking you about the golden elixir."

Damn, this rogue Taoist definitely did it on purpose.

Guo Sanfeng blushed, his eyes were moist, but he was still staring at Zhixin.

He ran around outside and thought in his head, but it was not just as simple as being determined to kneel and lick Zhixin for 1 years, he had more important things to tell Zhixin.

"Only twice in the past three days and three nights, how did it go so fast just now?" Guo Sanfeng swore that this was definitely not sarcasm, it was just a tactic, before announcing important things, he had to take a detour and adjust the atmosphere.

It's just that the effect was very unsatisfactory, Zhixin's face turned dark almost immediately, and he slapped Guo Sanfeng's ass without leaving any strength.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, what I want to say is not this." Guo Sanfeng hurriedly twisted his buttocks, while repeating his voice submissively.

"What do you want to say, say it quickly." Zhixin's big slap was still firmly stuck to Guo Sanfeng's buttocks, and it seemed that he would continue to slap if there was any disagreement.

Guo Sanfeng lowered his head and brewed his emotions for a while, then raised his head and looked straight at Zhixin, his eyes looked very sincere and affectionate: "I won't do it in the future."

Zhixin's expression froze for a moment, his eyes and his whole body dimmed, and his voice was dry: "Why?"

Guo Sanfeng felt a pain in his heart, he realized that he could not see the slightest bit of dissatisfaction in his mind, he was afraid that his mind would go off the rails again, he would not dare to stop, he would forget all his shyness and reserve, and only wanted to put his own mind away Pass it on to Perseverance.

"Master Dao, I really admire you in my heart, but what I do always makes you sad and suffer. I don't want to do this anymore. No matter what happens in the future, I will tell you as soon as possible, because the most important thing is that I am with you." Together, let's solve the rest together, because I believe that nothing can stop Daoist priests, and I only trust Daoist priests in the world, Taoist priests, how about you?"

Zhixin looked at him deeply, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if his whole life was ignited, the brilliance was more magnificent and dazzling than all the treasures in the world, Guo Sanfeng was about to be possessed.

I saw that Zhixin slightly curled the corners of his mouth, nodded solemnly, then approached his face, and pressed his lips to his.

Guo Sanfeng hugged his heart tightly, he was so happy that he wanted to cry.

"Master Daoist, I just said 'I won't do it again', why are you so unhappy, what do you think I said?" Guo Sanfeng tilted his head and asked with a smile.

Zhixin bit his lips lightly as if punishing, Guo Sanfeng let out a soft cry like a kitten, then slid down his body and kissed Zhixin again.

He said vaguely: "Master Dao, you have to say what you want. If you say it, I can do it."

"...Well..." Zhixin's hand gently stroked the back of his neck and hair, "Continue."

"Yes." Guo Sanfeng worked harder to serve Zhixin.

In order to prove the argument that "it is beneficial to speak out what is in your heart", Guo Sanfeng insisted on doing what he said, and he was so exhausted that he regretted not falling and almost died of anger...

When Zhixin finally knew how to cherish him, he stopped expressing the thoughts in his heart that were slightly inconsistent with his own identity and cultivation, and settled down after issuing the command "hold me".

Guo Sanfeng curled up beside Zhixin, leaning his head on his chest: "The emperor wants to make me a national teacher."

Zhixin's right arm was around the back of Guo Sanfeng's head, and his hands were gently stroking the flesh on Guo Sanfeng's arm, and he stopped when he heard that.

"...you agreed?" Zhixin asked after a moment of silence.

"Well, how can I disobey the emperor's order, otherwise not only me, but also my family will be implicated."

"I--"

Guo Sanfeng knew what Zhixin wanted to say, so he touched his lips first: "Master Daoist, I don't want you to be burdened by these unnecessary things. Besides, there is nothing wrong with being a national teacher. I can do it openly and honestly." Marry a wife and have children," Guo Sanfeng raised his head slightly, and looked at Zhixin with a smile on his face, "Besides, I can still get a salary, so we can live, eat, and play when we travel around the world."

The obsession is not indifferent: "...you can still... come with me if you become a national teacher?"

Guo Sanfeng took Zhixin's hand and put it on his lips for a kiss, then tilted his head and smiled, "Doesn't the Daoist believe me?"

"...I believe in you as much as you believe in me."

The next day, the imperial decree arrived at Guofu.

Guo Sanfeng took a bath, changed his clothes, tidied up, and went to the palace with his father and brother to meet Sheng Xie'en.

This was Guo Sanfeng's first time standing on top of the court hall, under the watchful eyes of everyone, no mistakes could be caught.

The emperor only said that there were crooked people in the harem who harmed people, and that there were concubines and women who were victimized, including Concubine Lan. Lan Concubine's elder brother was the Generalissimo of the Army and Horses.

The chaos in the harem and the handling of the aftermath were all over the place. The emperor appointed Guo Fengyi as the national guardian of the country, and his two elder brothers were also promoted two ranks because of their great achievements in the quelling of the chaos. Rewarding countless treasures and giving a plaque of "full family loyalty and filial piety", the Guo family is really beautiful.

In the evening, the emperor gave a banquet in the imperial garden to have fun with his subjects. Everyone in the civil and military courts knew that this banquet was set for the Guo family, not to mention that the young son of the Guo family sat next to the emperor.

Seeing that his father and brother were flushed red and unable to stand upright, Guo Sanfeng couldn't do anything while sitting on top, he just took a small sip from his wine glass.

"Fengyi," the emperor came close to his ear at some point, and a hot air tinged with alcohol was spraying on his ear.

Guo Sanfeng's whole body was jolted up, the little bit of drunkenness was almost gone.

"Does Fengyi know how long I live?" the emperor asked.

Guo Sanfeng moved his body, looked down at Tianyan slightly: "Long live the emperor."

"Heh," the emperor laughed, "you will coax me, looking at you, I really feel old."

"The emperor will see the prince and grandson in the future, but the emperor only has you."

The emperor was stunned for a moment: "Will my country be stable?"

Guo Sanfeng nodded hesitantly, insisting on telling the dynasty about his strength, but he didn't want to tell the emperor so cheaply, so he replied vaguely: "The emperor's martial arts will be remembered for generations."

Guo Sanfeng felt his sleeves flutter a few times, bowed to the emperor and temporarily left the table.

Walking to a place where no one was around, Guo Sanfeng pinched out the paper bird in his sleeve, pretended to be angry and asked: "You are having dinner with the emperor, what are you doing?"

The paper bird was as alive as it was real, but its eyes were a little dull, and it opened its mouth and said, "Why are you eating with him again?"

"He can be said to be my immediate superior's bread and butter, and of course he has to serve him."

"I don't like you being with him."

Guo Sanfeng closed his mouth. Ever since he expressed his intentions with Zhixin and agreed to let the other party know what he was thinking, Zhixin's words have become more and more out of order. He was embarrassed to say such words, and he felt embarrassing enough to hear them ...

"When I find a chance to tell him to travel for a year or so, you and I will leave the capital, how about it?"

Today Zhixin wanted to accompany him into the palace, but Guo Sanfeng refused on the grounds that 'he just broke his golden core and should take a good rest'. If Zhixin watched him deal with the emperor with his own eyes, he might not be able to get mad if Zhixin didn't lose his temper. I can't bear to see Zhuanxin sulk, love is such a wonderful thing, it makes people tortured and sweet, painful and happy...

"You need to promise me one thing." Zhixin said.

"Okay." Guo Sanfeng agreed without hesitation.

The persistent bird flew into Guo Sanfeng's sleeve, and landed on him along the sleeve.

"You—" Guo Sanfeng was ashamed and angry, trembling all over, he never expected that Zhixin would be like this!

The bird is transformed by the mind of the mind, and every movement and touch faithfully conveys the actions of the mind.

A small bag bulged from Guo Sanfeng's clothes. The small bag moved slowly and went down from his chest. Guo Sanfeng was standing behind a rockery. Unable to stop, he hummed softly: "Taoist... wait for me... to go back..."

"Master of the country!" Shouxi's unique duck voice came from behind the rockery.

"You step back." It was the voice of the emperor.

After a while the sound of footsteps went away, the emperor coughed: "Feng Yi, you are not coming out yet."

The author has something to say:

Oh my god, Fei Chai doesn't even know what he wrote, it can only prove that there is a filthy little yellow man in his heart [cover face]