As a ghost, I want to chase the Onmyoji

In the study room, the man and the boy sat quietly facing each other.

【Xiaohu, I... I just took medicine yesterday, so let's pretend that nothing happened! 】Nan Jinlin's face was expressionless, but his voice trembled slightly.

Hearing what Nan Jinlin said, Feng Weixi raised his eyebrows and said angrily [So, you just don't want to be responsible? 】

Nan Jinlin subconsciously replied, no.

[Then what do you want? 】Feng Weixi stared at the man closely, as if he could see his true thoughts clearly.

Nan Jinlin gritted his teeth and made up his mind, 【I have always regarded you as a friend, and at first you were just my pet. We are nothing more than that. 】After saying this, Nan Jinlin felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth, but in order not to let Feng Weixi notice, he swallowed it.

The furious Feng Weixi turned and left without saying a word.Nan Jinlin behind him unconsciously wanted to grab him, but the hem of his clothes slipped through his hands and disappeared.

There were bursts of coughing from behind, Feng Weixi who walked out the door paused, clenched his fists, and left straight away.

At night, Nan Jinlin lay on the couch, closed his eyes and recalled the scene of Feng Weixi leaving, every time he thought about it, his heart ached a little, this was his own choice, and he couldn't regret it.

Just suddenly, he felt wetness on his chest. He opened his eyes and saw a fox was licking his chest. Nan Jinlin who was frightened suddenly sat up, but was overwhelmed by the boy who suddenly transformed.

[Little fox, be good, come down quickly. ] Nan Jinlin's voice was coaxing, but unfortunately the young man on his body was not fooled.

The young man pushed him down, and said coldly, 【Didn't you say they were just friends? Then let me check it out. 】Then move.

Nan Jinlin closed his eyes and remained motionless, but silently recited the Purifying Mantra in his heart. It wasn't until the boy's movements became more and more excessive that he finally couldn't stand it anymore and turned over.

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Early the next morning, Nan Jinlin couldn't help but hate his self-control.It seems that since meeting the boy, his self-control has been declining.

The boy woke up, looked at the man, grinned widely, and gave him a bright smile.The man's heart suddenly softened.Forget it, there is no escape.

Tan Xiang came to plead guilty again. After so many days, what Tan Xiang did made Nan Jinlin very disappointed.Tan Xiang simply proposed that she would leave in a few days. Just after her mother's birthday, Nan Jinlin nodded, but did not hold back.

In the days that followed, Tan Xiang didn't act restlessly, and was extremely self-denying and polite, as if she had grown up suddenly.

Nan Jinlin was still dragged by the old driver, the vixen Feng Weixi, and lived a shameless life. This made Nan Jinlin blush from the very beginning when he looked at Feng Weixi, to a stage where he could completely flirt back.

After lunch every day, Nan Jinlin used to drink a cup of tea.The fragrance is elegant, the light smoke is lingering, and it is not elegant.At this time, Feng Weixi always sat opposite, quietly watching Nan Jinlin finish making tea, and raised his hand to bring the cup to him.

The fingers are slender, corresponding to the cup, and with a touch of warm sunshine, it looks like a picture of a beauty.

The clear tea, with its refreshing taste, comes with the leisurely smell of age.

Feng Weixi was stunned for a moment before raising his hand to take it.

Tan Xiang's mother's birthday is here, and it is also her death day.Feng Weixi still remembers that when Tan Xiang's mother passed away, Tan Xiang's brother hugged the young Tan Xiang, threw himself on his mother and cried loudly.That was the only time he saw him cry, and since then, he has learned to be a qualified king.

Nan Jinlin can still remember the lonely back of that young man, which is why he can tolerate Tan Xiang's behavior again and again. That young man has only this relative, and he will leave in a few days , the vast world, the world is so big that there is no room for his relatives and friends.

Tan Xiang asked Nan Jinlin to accompany her to visit her mother, and Nan Jinlin agreed.He knew that Feng Weixi didn't like Tan Xiang, so he didn't tell him.

It was drizzling, and along the way, no one spoke.Tan Xiang's mother was not buried in the imperial mausoleum, but in the flowers behind the palace.It was planted by Tan Xiang's mother, representing auspicious flowers.

When they went, there was already a young man in front of the tomb.Holding a handkerchief, he wiped the tombstone carefully, as if he was doing the most sacred work.The heroic face is full of softness, and the whole person seems to be bathed in gentle light.

The young man turned around, looked at the two people who came, nodded slightly, and said hello, without saying a word, he turned around again and continued to wipe.

The two obviously didn't mind his perfunctory attitude, they picked up the handkerchief and walked forward.The tombstone was wiped and wiped again and again, the boy finally stopped his hands and gently brushed the words on the tombstone, that gentle name engraved in his bones.

The boy stood up and walked towards the pavilion.It was the pavilion he built after his mother passed away.Nan Jinlin still remembers that when he was young, the boy's mother said that there was a lack of a pavilion in the palace, and there were a few rocking chairs around the round wooden table, and he thought it would be extremely leisurely.

Tan Xiang picked up the tea, cleaned her hands, warmed the cup and warmed the pot, Ma Long entered the palace, washed the tea, brewed it, sealed the pot, divided the cups...

The young man looked at his sister's movements, and raised a gratified smile, and his calm eyes, which had gone through vicissitudes, also smiled.

The young man took the teacup, raised it slightly to signal, and took it back to taste carefully.Nan Jinlin watched the boy's movements and took the teacup as well.

The fragrance is elegant and the taste is long.

It was dark in a blink of an eye, and the young man left Nan Jinlin and his sister behind, and went back to rest.

At night, in the foggy world...

【Mo Ling, thank you, you have always been my most loyal friend. ] The girl in the blue dress expressed her thanks with anticipation.

[After seven days, the uninterrupted tea poisoning, as soon as tomorrow comes, he will forget the one he loves, and the rest is up to you.I can only wish you happiness. 】

A smile appeared on the girl's face.The look of happiness is like wanting to indulge in the life with the one you love.

Mo Ling looked at the girl's smile, with a compassionate smile on his face, and a slight pity in his eyes.Women are always willing to immerse themselves in false beauty.

Nan Jinlin and Tan Xiang returned to the National Teacher's Mansion together. Unlike when they left, they talked and laughed and got along very well.

After waiting for a whole day at the National Teacher's Mansion, Nan Jinlin's wind hadn't subsided. Seeing this scene, he immediately became furious.He rushed over and asked Nan Jinlin, 【Where did you go?Why are you with her? 】

Nan Jinlin was puzzled, what kind of strange demon spirit was this.Without saying a word, he walked away directly.Feng Weixi looked at his back from behind, and stood there dumbfounded.

Tan Xiang got up and chased after Nan Jinlin, passed by Feng Weixi, and let out a sneer.

Watching Nan Jinlin's back, getting further and further away, Feng Weixi followed unwillingly.

Nan Jinlin sensed that someone was following him, stopped in front of the door, turned around, 【This brother, why are you following me? 】

Feng Weixi opened his mouth, raised a smile, stepped forward and pressed against Nan Jinlin, 【What?Dare to do it or not? 】

Seeing the inexplicable Feng Weixi, Nan Jinlin turned around and pushed the door in. Feng Weixi watched the door gradually close, and immediately turned into a fox and entered the room.

【forgotten?Then let me remind you again. 】Feng Weixi looked at Nan Jinlin angrily, and suddenly rushed over.

[Don't... what do you want...] Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was blocked by a sudden kiss.Nan Jinlin had never experienced such a scene, met such a passionate person.

Feng Weixi's aggressive actions gradually made him addicted to it.

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Lying on the side panting, Feng Weixi looked at Nan Jinlin who was still in a sluggish state, immediately stood up and put on his clothes, stepped over him with difficulty, and walked straight forward.

Seeing Feng Weixi's sudden movement, Nan Jinlin immediately stretched out his hand to grab his feet, and pulled the whole person into his arms.

Feng Weixi felt dizzy for a while, felt the heat source behind him, raised his head and smiled ironically, 【What?Reluctant? 】

However, such provocation was not taken seriously by Nan Jinlin. Nan Jinlin lowered his head, kissed Feng Weixi's lips, and invaded his teeth with his nimble tongue.Feeling Nan Jinlin's movements, Feng Weixi twisted his body and struggled.

This person, it was you who said to turn his face, and it was you who said to make up, who do you really think you are?

But before he could struggle for a long time, he was interrupted by the suddenly strong Nan Jinlin.

He invaded the alluring man viciously, as if only this person could fill his vacant heart.

He felt that his heart, which had never been excited since childhood, was beating with life.Even with it, it made his breathing more pleasant.This person who came suddenly entered his heart just like that.

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Therefore, the national teacher's tolerance for the princess has long been no longer thinking about the acquaintance, but just feeling sorry for the lonely young emperor