Divorced Actor Picking Up Garbage - Chap 218
Yan Zixiu glanced at Jing Shaoci, and said, “Come.”
Gu Shiyi excitedly circled his fingers and whistled on his mouth, but before the whistle stopped, Yan Zixiu raised his hand and raised a snow curtain more than ten meters high.
“Wow!!” Xie Chongyun clapped his little hands directly, “Second brother is so handsome!!”
The white snow was falling, and during this process, Yin Qinghe quickly pinched his hands and began to compete with Yan Zixiu for ‘resources’.
The snow curtain here has condensed into a ball in mid-air, and the big snowball on Yin Qinghe’s side has split into dozens of small snowballs.
And the master who suggested the snowball fight – Gu Shiyi, was completely stupid.
His eyes were straightened and he murmured: “It’s already started, and you just told me that each of you has cheats?”
In the end, the snowball fight ended in Gu Shiyi’s disastrous defeat, if not for Li Fengzhi’s protection, half of his body would have been buried in the snow.
After playing and playing, there was a lot of trouble, and finally, under Xie Chongyun’s suggestion, Yan Zixiu set up ten snowmen in the courtyard.
After standing up, Jing Shaoci hugged Xie Xiaobao and put eyes on the snowman one by one.
“This is Dad, this is Mom, this is Uncle Gu…”
After all the ten snowmen were posted, the family went back together to change their snow-soaked clothes.
Everyone counted down the countdown to the new year in unison, and then everyone greeted each other with smiles and happy new year.
Before going to bed, while Yan Zixiu was taking a bath, Jing Shaoci secretly went to find Yin Qinghe.
Xie Chence is also taking a bath, which happens to be convenient for the two of them to talk.
“Let’s say yes first, I can’t afford to give you the New Year’s money.” Yin Qinghe said with his arms wrapped around his arms.
Jing Shaoci did not have the reaction of being ridiculed before, but looked at him seriously and said: “Master, you said before that I want to marry Yan Yan with two conditions, the first is to tie a lantern for him, and the second is to marry Yan Yan.” which one?”
Yin Qinghe lowered his arms and looked him up and down with his eyes, “Could you be…”
“Well, I’m going to propose to Yanyan.”
This is no longer a pig’s cabbage, and Yin Qinghe feels that his heart has been gnawed.
He took a few breaths as if he lacked oxygen, then gritted his teeth and said, “The second rule is void!!”
Seeing that he still dared to ask, Yin Qinghe roared directly: “My second point is to give Xiao Wu a chance to explain when you recover your memory. Do you think it is still useful to say it now?!”
After the words fell, Jing Shaoci fell silent.
After a long time, he looked up at Yin Qinghe and said, “I will treat him well all my life.”
“Oh.” Yin Qinghe snorted coldly, “You better be.”
After saying this, he pushed him out of the room with his hands. The reason is that seeing you tonight is particularly unpleasant.
As soon as Yan Zixiu came out of the bathroom, he saw Jing Shaoci standing at the door.
“Yan Yan.” Jing Shaoci’s voice was slightly hoarse.
Yan Zixiu saw that there was something wrong with his expression, stepped forward to hold his hand and said, “What’s wrong?”
Jing Shaoci did not answer, but raised his hand and hugged him into his arms.
Yan Zixiu touched the back of his neck, and said in a soothing tone, “What happened, tell me.”
Jing Shaoci shook his head, but remained silent.
After the two of them lay down together, Yan Zixiu still felt that his lover was not in the right mood.
He put his arm on the opponent’s waist, “Candied sweet potato, what’s wrong with you?”
Jing Shaoci opened his eyes and looked at him, and said, “Yanyan, did you ever…hate me?”
Yan Zixiu replied without thinking, “Never.”
“But I killed you with my own hands in the previous life.”
Jing Shaoci’s breath was mixed with undetectable tremors, but Yan Zixiu felt it immediately.
Instead of saying that some of the previous things have passed, he has a better way to resolve it.
“If you are obsessed with this, then we will revisit the old place.”
As soon as he finished speaking, he threw out a sound transmission talisman, and then disappeared from the bed with Jing Shaoci in his arms.
After the two little Taoist priests finished cleaning the main hall, they were about to salute respectfully to the seated statue of the Patriarch before going back to rest, but after bowing down, when they straightened up again, they saw two short-haired men in strange clothes.
By the time the other Taoist people heard the call and rushed over, the two figures that appeared out of thin air had disappeared.
The deputy head teacher looked at the disciple who had just been lifted from the ground and asked, “What did you see just now?”
The little Taoist said with trembling lips: “Ghosts, ghosts, there are ghosts.”
The deputy head teacher immediately turned cold, and said seriously: “My Tianfeng Temple is a grand temple for protecting the country, how can ghosts dare to trespass here.”
At this moment, Yan Zixiu, who was standing on the green tiles of the main hall and had already changed the outfits for the two of them with magic, looked at Jing Shaoci and asked, “When did our Taoist temple become a temple for protecting the country?”
Jing Shaoci cleared his throat, and said with an unnatural expression: “I sealed it before I died.”
Yan Zixiu didn’t speak for a while, but after a while he took his hand and said, “It’s getting late, let’s find a place to rest first.”
After the founding of the new dynasty, the capital of the country was moved from Yanping to Sheng’an, and the country name was Xiu.
Sheng’an City was originally the hometown where the two met. Although time has changed, the two still found the Fengwang Mansion along the old road.
After Yan Zixiu walked in with Jing Shaoci, he found that not a single plant or tree inside had changed, not even a speck of dust in the furnishings, it seemed that someone cleaned it every day.
Jing Shaoci looked at the stone road in front of the main hall, and said with a dazed expression: “Yanyan, do you still remember this place?”
Yan Zixiu smiled faintly, “How could I ever forget?”
The best years of the two of them stayed here, and there are traces of memories everywhere.
After Yan Zixiu joined Yin Qinghe’s family, although Jing Shaoci was extremely annoyed, he went looking for someone again within half a month.
The two walked in from the main hall holding hands, and under the moonlight, they came all the way to the study in the back room.
When he saw the writing desk, Jing Shaoci suddenly raised the corners of his lips and said, “Yanyan, come here.”
After Yan Zixiu walked over, he pointed to the table in front of him and said, “Do you remember this?”
Yan Zixiu didn’t react at first, but when he remembered, he gave Jing Shaoci a slight look.
Because his first kiss was lost here.
That year when he had just turned fifteen, Jing Shaoci suddenly said that he wanted to paint a portrait of him, but he pressed him on the table and kissed him while painting.
Jing Shaoci let out a pleasant low smile, “I remember your eyes were red from my kiss at that time, and you didn’t talk to me for several days afterwards.”
“Do you still dare to mention it?”
Jing Shaoci heard these four words but said confidently: “15 years old is the age to discuss marriage, is there a problem if I kiss you?”
After finishing speaking, he put his arms around Yan Zixiu’s waist and pushed him down on the table again.
“Your waist is as soft now as it was when you were a child.”
After speaking, he bowed his head and kissed her directly.
The two of them exchanged body temperature and breathing just like they were young, obviously at the beginning it was just a taste, but Jing Shaoci hooked his belt with his fingers.
Yan Zixiu lifted his shoulders, got up and looked at him panting.
Jing Shaoci looked at his blushing face, raised his eyebrows and said, “The taste on my lips is as sweet as when I was a child.”
After Yan Zixiu finished speaking, he stepped hard on his black boots.
After he walked out of the study door, Jing Shaoci limped after him.
“I was wrong, don’t ignore me.”
After hearing this, Yan Zixiu not only didn’t calm down, but became even more annoyed, because Jing Shao coaxed him like this after he resigned from the marriage.
The two of them slept in the east wing that night, which was Prince Jing Xiao’s original room.
After Jing Shaoci lay down, he hugged Yan Zixiu in his arms, “We never slept together in the previous life.”
“In this world, we slept in the same bed within a few days of knowing each other.”
Yan Zixiu originally wanted to say that this trip was to make up for some regrets, but Jing Shaoci said: “But because I sucked your moonlight, you will run away from home that night.”
Recalling the old incident, Yan Zixiu remembered that Jing Fengyi and Xie Guanxin had strange expressions at that time.
After he uttered the question, Jing Shaoci let out a low laugh from his throat, and then whispered in his ear: “That’s because my parents thought I swallowed your Yuanyang.”
Yan Zixiu blushed immediately, and Jing Shaoci took the opportunity to tease him, “Why don’t I swallow it again now?”
Jing Shaoci took the gold medal for avoiding death from [not doing anything on the bed], pulled off his obscene pants and said, “I really don’t dare.”
He pulled Yan Zixiu down and pulled it up, and the waistband of the obscene trousers was immediately scrapped as he tore it.
After hearing a barking sound, Jing Shaoci became honest.
After finally coming back, he didn’t want to make the little Taoist really anxious.
That night, Yan Zixiu slept with his back to Jing Shaoci.
The two of them got up the next day and went to Shengjing’s most famous Haiyuntian together for breakfast.
It’s only New Year’s Eve in this world, but here it’s already the fourteenth day of the first lunar month.
After looking at the food sign and ordering, Yan Zixiu and Jing Shaoci sat together on the second floor by the window.
The faces of the two were handsome and cold, and the other was jade-colored. They were wearing extremely expensive robes and cloaks, which naturally attracted the attention of other diners.
However, this is Shangjing City, and Haiyuntian is the most famous restaurant, so these people only thought that they were the sons of a famous family, and they didn’t wonder for a long time.
While waiting for the food, Yan Zixiu’s eyes suddenly turned to the corner of the street.
Jing Shaoci looked at him immediately, then turned around and said, “Want to eat?”
Before Yan Zixiu could answer, he stood up and said, “I’ll go buy it.”
After Jing Shaoci walked to the small stall, he took out a silver ingot from his sleeve pocket with his knuckle fingers, and said, “Excuse me, two sugar cakes.”
The boss is a middle-aged woman. After seeing the money, she said with some embarrassment: “Master, I just opened my business, and I can’t get your money out.”
“No need for change.”
If it were someone else, the woman would definitely take the silver to exchange for one or two, but the person in front of her is full of dignity, she really dare not waste the nobleman’s time.
The woman immediately opened the lid of the cage, and the white mist evaporated in an instant in the winter. She picked out the five best sugar-colored pieces from the top with oiled paper, tied them with a rope, and handed them to Jing Shaoci.
Men usually don’t eat this kind of sweet food in the morning, the woman watched Jing Shaoci put it into her bosom, and subconsciously joked: “My lord, you must buy the candy cake for your wife, right? ”
Jing Shaoci was taken aback for a moment, then said with a smile in his eyes: “That’s right, my wife loves this thing very much.”
The woman saw that she was not abrupt, so she smiled and said: “It is really a blessing to have such a caring husband-in-law like you.”
Jing Shaoci nodded in greeting, then turned back to Hai Yuntian.
“Yanyan, I just made it, eat it while it’s hot.”
This kind of sugar cake is made of glutinous rice, coated with a thin layer of soybean flour, and then decorated with three-color sugar to look like petals.
Jing Shaoci’s direct feeding action attracted the attention of other diners. After all, it is unusual for the two men to behave so intimately.
But Yan Zixiu glanced at the sugar cake first, then raised his eyes to look at Jing Shaoci, and then directly opened his lips and ate the sugar cake.
“taste good or not?”
After Yan Zixiu swallowed what was in his mouth, he picked up another piece on the oil paper and fed it to Jing Shaoci’s mouth, “It’s very delicious, you should try it too.”
Jing Shaoci liked all the intimacy Yan Zixiu did to him, so while swallowing the sugar cake, he also brushed Yan Zixiu’s fingers with the tip of his tongue.
After chewing, he got cheap and behaved and said: “You are right, it is indeed delicious.”
As for the sugar cake or Yan Zixiu’s fingers, the two of them knew it well.
After finishing their breakfast, the two walked out of Haiyuntian holding hands under the watchful eyes of everyone.
“Yanyan, where are we going now?”
Yan Zixiu thought for a moment, then turned to look at him and said, “I want to see the two senior brothers.”
Besides Jing Shaoci, the person who could make Yan Zixiu angry in the previous life was the third senior brother Wei Yuyuan.
Wei Yuyuan jumped up and down when he was young, causing trouble everywhere. Even Yin Qinghe said that he was not suitable to be a Taoist priest and should be sent to the village to be a bandit.
Wei Yuyuan played tricks on Yan Zixiu a lot when he was a child, so when he was nine years old, Yan Zixiu successfully broke his head with a stone.
The elder brother combined the personalities of the master and the uncle, both intelligent and gentle. The second elder brother inherited Xie Chence’s astragalus technique, and Yan Zixiu inherited Yin Qinghe’s Taoism.
Wei Yuyuan has only learned superficially in medical skills, and his Taoism is far inferior to Yan Zixiu, but he has learned Yin Qinghe’s mouth poison by ten percent.
He loves to hurt Yan Zixiu if he has nothing to do, but Yan Zixiu’s temperament became cold after he stepped into the cultivation path, and he no longer argues with him.
On the surface, it seems that Wei Yuyuan dislikes Yan Zixiu, a young junior, but it was also Wei Yuyuan who, when Yan Zixiu decided to ascend to the position of national teacher, hugged his legs tightly and refused to let him go, even if Yan Zixiu Xiu didn’t let go even when he was seriously injured.
Yan Zixiu closed his eyes slightly, but frowned very quickly after sensing where Wei Yuyuan was.
“Let’s go back to Tianfengguan.”
Today’s Tianfeng Temple is no longer dilapidated, pilgrims are crowded, and the incense burner placed in front of the steps is also surrounded by green smoke.
After the two entered the main hall, they approached a disciple and asked, “Can I meet the head teacher?”
The disciple was about to refuse, but when he saw the grandeur of the two of them, he didn’t dare to make decisions indiscriminately, so he had to say “wait a moment” and then ran to the alchemy room behind.
After about a cup of tea, the two were invited to the quiet room.
“Two distinguished guests, wait a moment, the head teacher will come right away.”
Yan Zixiu nodded slightly, “Thank you.”
The two waited while drinking tea. After a while, an arrogant voice sounded outside the door.
I saw Wei Yuyuan flicking his fly whisk carelessly, stepped over the threshold and said, “I see who is building a pergola on the shithole, putting on airs and wanting to see my senior brother?”