Daoist, I am married

"In this way," Zilin made movements over and over again, she finally regained a little confidence now, no one is perfect, "Yes, you should think about it in your own heart."

After Jinze stepped on the wrong spot again, Zilin wiped off her sweat and proposed to take a rest.

Ming Cong, who was watching from the side, said, "Would it be better to add music?"

They are a temporary grass-stage team, and they start practicing after setting the repertoire, before they have time to find someone to play the music.

"Let me try it." Ming Cong said again, and then took out a flute.

Zilin stared wide-eyed and watched Young Master Ming put the flute to his mouth, and then a clear and melodious voice rang in his ears, which was the song for practice.

She was stunned, only to see that the person who was not stepping on the right beat suddenly moved in response to the sound of the flute.

With a smile on the corner of Jin Ze's mouth, he turned to Ming Cong step by step following the sound of the flute, very dissatisfied: "How many skills do you still hide?"

Ming Cong raised her eyebrows: [Continue. 】

Kanazawa continued to spin, pulled the ribbon, and performed the movements he had just learned along with the sound of the flute.

First, the fairy looks at the moon, a movement of raising her legs with her neck raised, then Li Lang at the night party, a shy and shy turn, who wants to refuse and welcome, and then, dreaming in the spring night, the fairy in white is dancing with a white ribbon , stretching her flexible waist and making charming movements.

The sound of the flute was unstable for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and then it became coherent again.

The rhythm of the flute sound became clear, and the movements of the dancing people followed step by step, stepping on the point accurately with each step, and they were able to add a few movements by themselves along the way.

Zi Lin: "..." doubted her identity as a woman again.

What is she here for?

In less than half a day, Jin Ze has already mastered [-]% or [-]% of a dance piece. The performance will be covered with curtains, and some small flaws can be ignored. This is the most worry-free apprentice Zi Lin has ever brought.

When it was time for the official performance, Jingyan could no longer describe Zilin's mood. She stared blankly at the bustling and lively stands on the attic, and felt that it might be right for her to choose to stay behind to tell the story. She could no longer confidently say that she had excellent dancing skills up.

Ming Cong in the room slowly approached the bed, tried the forehead of the sleeping person, felt the pulse, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

His original plan was to find a random girl in Lushui Pavilion to perform, but Jin Ze refused him.

"This matter has nothing to do with them. Buye's power is so unpredictable that it draws mortals in. If there is a mistake, what should I do?"

These are what Kanazawa said at the time.

Ming Cong thought, he would set up a formation on the stage, and he would also add silk from the sky. This thing dropped a lot on the "battle robes" of the two of them, and he would be able to hold on for a while at that time. He was not sure. It will hurt people on stage.

But seeing his extremely worried appearance and somewhat dissatisfied, he thought of teasing him.

"They can't go on stage, why can't the boss come in person?"

Unexpectedly, Jin Ze blinked and actually agreed.

Thinking of him who had completely changed on the stage, Ming Cong couldn't help but reach out and touch the side face of the person on the bed. He asked himself how many skills he had hidden, why didn't he wonder how many surprises he would bring him?

The person on the bed felt uncomfortable being touched, frowned and snorted, turned over and continued to sleep, the gauze on his body slipped off his shoulders with the movement, revealing his slender, fair neck and thin collarbone.

The fire that Ming Cong had been stoked earlier tended to rekindle, he reached out to touch the collarbone of the hand, thinking about feeding him a little fatter.

Jin Ze fell asleep in a daze and felt that someone was touching his body, but the touch was very familiar, so he ignored him, after all, he hadn't slept so well for a long time.

Fortunately, this person didn't get worse. In the end, he only felt an extremely gentle kiss on his forehead, and then he fell into a dark and sweet dream again.

When he woke up, he saw the sleeping person next to him at first sight. Jinze turned his neck and began to recall the things before he fell asleep, and then came to the fact that he was knocked out.

No wonder his neck was so sore, he thought about punching the person in front of him twice.

However, looking at the sleeping face of the person in front of him, Buye should have been resolved, right?

At this time, there is still a faint light outside the window, and the city that never sleeps really lives up to its name.Jin Ze couldn't fall asleep at this time, so he lay down and thought wildly.

But, he suddenly remembered, did he get rid of the aphrodisiac on his body?

The more he thought about it, the more energetic he became. He didn't want to be in heat anytime, anywhere like a little naughty baby. Remembering how he rubbed against Ming Cong's body before he fell into a coma, he would rather go to the stage to dance a few more times than Do this stuff again.

"No." The person in front of me opened his eyes at some point, and said with a serious face, "No more going on stage."

Jin Ze was taken aback by the sudden appearance of the voice. Seeing Ming Cong's serious expression in front of him, he suddenly wanted to laugh, but he still pretended to be dissatisfied and asked him, "What? Do you think I can't dance well?"

He smiled evilly on purpose, his face was still sluggish after waking up, his black hair was loose, and his fragrant shoulders were half exposed. In Ming Cong's eyes, he was full of temptation.

Ming Cong stretched out his hand to pinch his chin, kissed him and said, "It's very beautiful, but only I can see it." The hoarse voice fell, and he possessed himself and pressed the person under his body.

Jin Ze's sexuality also got up, but he still had some lumps in his heart: "Is that mark still there?" He couldn't tell whether his current sexuality towards Ming Cong was caused by the medicine or from his heart, this feeling was too strange.

"Already gone." Ming Cong kissed him.

It was almost dawn, and the two of them simply stayed up and discussed the issue of dancing.

"No, it hurts." Jin Ze grabbed his hand, feeling that his leg was no longer his own.

"Oh? Isn't it very flexible on stage?"

"No, what's the same..." I couldn't say the rest.

"It doesn't work like this..."

"This is also..."

In the next few hours, Jin Ze was tossed and turned on the bed, not only did several movements that he had seen in the picture book, but also used many new movements he learned from dancing.

Ming Cong murmured non-stop while lifting his leg: "Looks like I need a belt next time."

Jin Ze was about to cry, but it was over, it was over, Ming Cong really failed at learning, he suspected that Ming Cong was secretly peeping into his heart again, otherwise how would he know the poses in those little picture books.

He is incompetent to resist, he should just lie down and enjoy it, it's just a little empty.

It was finally over. I thought I could take a good rest, but I was dragged up just after dawn.

Ming Cong started to tell him what happened yesterday with a serious face, and finally asked him: "Do you want to rest or go together?"

Jin Ze was still in shock when He Shouwu snatched the thousand-year-old coin: "Why? What is the use of the thousand-year-old coin? You elder Qingluo don't even have a magic weapon?"

Ming Cong sighed lightly: "I was also at fault for this matter, and I should take precautions in time."

It turned out that He Shouwu was also a person with a story.

He once had a very good friend, and the two grew up together since childhood.He found out by accident that his childhood friend whom he had always thought was not a mortal in the end, but a demon spirit with profound mana. Afterwards, this demon spirit became evil again by mistake, and was finally sealed by himself.

However, he always felt that it was different for his friend to fall into evil, and he still had the intention of saving him.Accidentally learned that the Bai clan's exercises are extremely pure and pure, and there is a unique exercise that can eliminate the evil spirits that enter the evil spirits until they completely get rid of the evil body and turn back into demon spirits.

But this unique skill requires a lot of preparations, first of all, the ancestral pearls passed down by Bai's family, and then ninety-nine 81 pieces of magic weapons refined by Bai's family.

So these years, he has been continuously collecting the artifacts left by the Bai clan.

When Yun Farewell, he was supposed to handle the case, but in fact he had his eyes on the Yin Yang Mirror early on, but Ming Cong was one step ahead, so there was a deal between him and Ming Cong.

This transaction was originally "borrowed", but a mirage appeared later, it seemed that he couldn't wait any longer.

Ming Cong thought that if he continued to pursue his own selfish desires, there would still be righteousness in his heart, so he had no defense against his negligence for a while, but let him take advantage of the loophole.

However, he seemed to understand him again.

The reason why he didn't chase after him was because what He Shouwu said was not wrong.

"If it were you, you would too."

Will he?

This question is too difficult, but there is no doubt that he will give everything for his important people, but that does not include endangering others.

Jin Ze was a little puzzled by Ming Cong's eyes, coughed lightly and said: "Maybe he was also confused for a while, I go together, maybe I can persuade him."

Ming Cong nodded: "Alright."

When Jin Ze saw the sleepless downstairs, the irritability of getting up early came to his mind: "What is he doing here?"

He only knew that Buye's thousand-year-old whip was taken away, so he was completely controlled by the silk of the sky, but he didn't expect that Ming Cong didn't kill him directly.

Ming Cong gave him a soothing look: 【He still has some uses. 】

Buye came out of Jinze and stared at him with a pair of peach blossom eyes, the corner of his mouth curled up and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jin Ze felt uncomfortable being stared at by him. After all, this man sprinkled himself with that kind of thing. No matter how good-looking he was, he didn't want to look at it. He thought about stepping back behind Ming Cong: "Let's go."

Buye was very honest this time, and followed the two to another place - Yuzhou.

"What's here?" Jin Ze asked standing on a hilltop.

Yuzhou is located in the fortress leading to the Central Plains. There are many mountains, few plains, and many bandits.

They were looking at a group of people dressed as bandits lying on a hill not far away, as if they were waiting for a fat sheep to pass by.

"Fanshan Seal." Ming Cong said.

The Fanshan Seal is not owned by Bai Yitiao, but by Bai Yitiao's ancestors of three generations. When the ancestors became immortals, this object was left among the people. It is rumored that it once appeared in Yuzhou.

"Not long ago, it was rumored that someone dug up a seal when rebuilding the ancestral house. It is suspected to be the original seal from the mountain, and it will be shipped to Kyoto soon." Ming Cong said again.

Jin Ze looked towards the path in the mountain: "Is it today?"

"Here we come." Buye, who had keen hearing, snorted and said.

There was a gurgling sound of wheels crushing the mountain road, and it seemed that there were still a lot of things.