He is like the old man, not the old man

Tai Heng carried the cat and left.

Fu Yin sat on the spot and remained silent for a long time, then leaned forward and lay down on the table, a sense of decadence swept over his whole body in an instant.

Jun Xi, who was standing on one side, clapped his hands together: "Congratulations, Your Majesty, for successfully driving away that phoenix."

Mu Xi suppressed a smile, "Your Majesty, don't cry."

Fu Yin raised his face slowly, glanced sharply at the two maids, Jun Xi turned his face away, and said: "That Phoenix never cared about anything, Your Majesty has been waiting for him for so many days and nights, but I didn't expect half a cup of tea to come. Before the tea time came, His Majesty drove the people away, which really improved a lot."

Fu Yin said sullenly, "Go down."

Jun Xi and Mu Xi looked at each other, they shook their heads helplessly, and after a salute, they left the hall.

Fu Yin lay on his stomach for a long time, raised his hand, and slowly grasped the teacup on the opposite side.

A few days later, Tai Heng disappeared. He left, but Fu Yin began to miss him crazily. It was okay when we couldn't see him before, but when I was free to think about it, I could still pass the time. Now I suddenly saw this man The real person, talking so much face to face, the vat of desire in Fu Yin's heart was overturned, and he clamored all day long to see him, to see him, to see him, to see him so much.

During the court meeting, Fu Yin's face was calm, he looked into the distance, and his eyes were serious. The immortals below were clamoring for a long time without stopping.

Immortal Shuoguang stepped forward, "Your Majesty! Immortal Tanwei has been in and out of the forbidden area many times in recent days, trying to salvage the magic sword. How can His Majesty sit idly by?"

Lin Zhi was infatuated with demons, and his pair of fairy swords were too demonic to be kept. However, the materials of the two swords were special. Fu Yin couldn't destroy the swords, so he could only seal the swords in the Tiangang Lake, a forbidden place in the heaven. Lin Zhi had nothing to do with him anymore, yet he still wanted to fish for his ex-lover's swords in that bone-chilling pool.

Fu Yinfu lost all thoughts of slandering Linzhi, and threw the token, "Go, summon Immortal Lord Tanwei!"

Shuo Guang received the token, and was about to kneel down when Fu Yin swung his sleeves and got up to leave. Mu Xi Junxi followed closely behind him, and when he got out of the palace gate, he saw the man who was still furious just a second ago The man kicked over the flowerpot on the side of the road, and cursed softly: "Bastard Linzhi!"

Mu Xi couldn't hold it back, and burst out laughing, Fu Yin looked back at her, Jun Xi hurriedly stepped forward to straighten the flower bed, and softly comforted: "Your Majesty, why should you be angry with Immortal Lin Zhi, he has entered the mortal world to be punished now, In a few more years, how many people will still remember him?"

Fu Yin's eyes were dazed for a few moments, and his sleeves and hands tightened. He knew in his heart that even though everyone in the fairy world had forgotten Lin Zhi, Tan Wei would not, and Tai Heng would never forget, but there were only these two people, and he did not want them to forget. Thinking about Lin Zhi.

Not wanting to bring up this topic any more, Fu Yin walked down the path towards the bedroom with his hands behind his hands, "I'll go and rest, you don't have to wait on me."

Muxi and Junxi wanted to follow again, Fu Yin said again: "Shuoguang will bring Tanwei later, the two of them will definitely have trouble, you two go and watch, don't let people see the joke."

The two backed away.

Walking outside the hall, Fu Yin crossed the threshold with one foot, but did not move again.

Tai Heng was sitting in the room, still holding the Tayun lynx in his arms, as if the scene of the previous few days was repeated.

After Fu Yin confirmed several times that it was not an illusion caused by his longing, he frowned and stepped into the hall, "The Immortal Lord is so courageous."

Taiheng said: "Linzhi's affairs are uncertain, and I can't sleep or eat in peace."

Fu Yin said: "There is no need to discuss this matter again."

Tai Heng poured a cup of tea and pushed it to the table. Fu Yin was not going to sit down, but when he saw Tai Heng poured himself a cup of tea, he immediately sat down on the chair and circled the teacup with one hand.

It's just that his face was still cold, his eyes were downcast, and he didn't look at Tai Heng at all.

Not afraid of Fu Yin's complexion, Tai Heng said in a gentle tone: "I have heard something recently, I don't know if it is true or not."

Fu Yin didn't intend to drive people away, and when he heard that Tai Heng would not talk to him about Linzhi, he picked up the conversation, "What's the matter?"

Tai Heng said with a smile: "I heard people say that His Majesty has a favorite person. This person is far away in the sky, but close in front of you."

Fu Yin shook his hand just as he raised the teacup, and the tea almost spilled out.

He looked at Tai Heng with a sullen face, and asked, "Do you believe the emperor?"

Tai Heng's eyes met Fu Yin's, "Should your majesty say that the minister should believe it?"

Fu Yin subconsciously wanted to deny it, but the words stuck in his throat and he couldn't vomit it out for a long time. He suppressed the trembling of his fingertips and forcibly took a sip of tea calmly. When he looked up, he saw Tai Heng got up, put down the cat, and walked leisurely Walked towards his bed.

Fu Yin's mind was running at high speed in an instant.

"What are you doing?"

Tai Heng looked back and smiled, sat down on the edge of the bed without any fear, half leaned on the head of the bed, and said: "I'm not talented, I want to serve His Majesty."

Snapped.

The tense nerves in Fu Yin's head snapped.

He looked at Taiheng, but he didn't say anything for a long time. Tayun Shanmao ran to his feet, rubbed against the hanging hem of his clothes, and seeing that Fuyin ignored it, he jumped up and landed on Fuyin's lap. Fu Yin seemed to have just woken up with a start, and said three words in a rough voice, "Come down."

Seeing this man's terribly dark face, Tai Heng felt strange, but he still smiled lightly and asked, "Your Majesty doesn't like it?"

I like it, of course I like it, and I like it very much, but it seems that Tai Heng is willing to climb his bed because he wants to intercede with Lin Zhi, how could Fu Yin be willing.

Fu Yin panicked, full of anger, half for Tai Heng, and half for himself who was actually tempted.

"Immortal Lord, don't mess around." Fu Yin's tone was not kind.

Tai Heng carefully looked at his expression, slowly stood up from the bed, walked towards Fu Yin, and asked softly: "Could it be that the minister guessed wrong?"

Fu Yin stared at him, "Xian Jun guessed wrong."

Tai Heng laughed: "Your Majesty, don't be angry."

"It's not out of anger."

"Where is it not angry?" Tai Heng stood in front of Fu Yin, looking down at the angry emperor, "Your Majesty's face is so red, it is obvious that I was guessed by the minister."

Fu Yin was startled, and raised her hand to cover half of her face, as if the temperature was astonishingly hot.

The corners of Tai Heng's lips curled up slightly, and he stretched out his hand, boldly trying to touch the red face of the Lord of the Immortal World. Mottled emotions flashed in Fu Yin's eyes, and the moment Tai Heng's cold fingertips touched his cheek, He grabbed Tae Heng's hand violently.

Fu Yin has liked Tai Heng since he was young.

He knew that Tai Heng's face was warm and his heart was cold, and the only people he really cared about in his heart were his eldest sister, Zhe Lan, and his childhood friend Lin Zhi.

Fu Yin wanted Tai Heng to put himself at the top of his heart, and wanted this phoenix to pamper him, but unfortunately he had worked hard for so long, Tai Heng not only forgot him, but also fell in love with Ying Ran. Later, he Killing Yingran with his own hands was met by Tai Heng, and the two never had any contact with each other since then, and his love that was impossible to realize became more and more a joke.

Now that Tai Heng came to see him for Lin Zhi, to put it bluntly, it was the most likely opportunity for him to keep Tai Heng by his side in his extravagant hope of more than a thousand years.

Veins appeared on the back of Fu Yin's hands.

He stared at Tai Heng closely, the appearance of the person in front of him has not changed for thousands of years, it is still the gentle and elegant appearance, which is the appearance he has depicted in his dreams for thousands of years.

Half moist, half cool.

Tossing and turning, asking for nothing.

"Xianjun is so courageous." Fu Yin said hoarsely.

Tai Heng saw that the person in front of him had begun to loosen, his eyes gradually became gentle, he bent down, kissed Fu Yin on the forehead, and said: "Being favored by His Majesty, it is naturally bold."

Fu Yin choked for breath.

Losing, losing a complete defeat, even if he spurned the self of today in the future, it would not be able to erase the ecstasy that ignited in his heart at this moment.

Fu Yin pushed Tai Heng away.

Tai Heng asked strangely: "Your Majesty?"

Fu Yin said, "I still need to see someone."

Tai Heng suddenly couldn't keep up with Fu Yin's brain circuit, and was taken aback for a while.

Fu Yin avoided his gaze, "The court affairs are not over yet."

Tai Heng said: "The minister's matter..."

"If you make me happy by serving me, I'm naturally willing to reconsider the matter of Linzhi." Fu Yin leaned over and picked up Tayun Shanmao from the ground, and put it into Tai Heng's arms.

Tai Heng's eyes lit up.

Fu Yin didn't look back at Tai Heng, turned around and left the bedroom.He walked quickly on the trail in the garden for a few steps, then slowed down, watching the clouds and glow in the distant sky, raised his hand to touch the place where Tai Heng had kissed just now, his face immediately became hot.

No one dared to trespass in the Emperor's dormitory. It was unrealistic for Tai Heng to hold a cat in the dormitory and wait for his husband Yin to come back. He slipped out halfway to find friends and chatted for a long time. It is loose on the back, and the pajamas are half hung up on the body, and they have not been put on yet.

Seeing Tai Heng, Fu Yin snorted coldly, "I thought Xianjun regretted it."

When Yingran was imprisoned by Tiangang Pond, she never tied her hair down.

Taiheng suddenly thought that he saw Yingran, he paused for a long time, then stepped forward, and embraced the waist of the Emperor of Heaven from behind.

"If the subject regrets it, wouldn't His Majesty dig the ground three feet to arrest the subject?"

When he spoke, he clung to Fu Yin's ear, making Fu Yin's ear red all around.

Fu Yin turned his face slowly, and looked at Tai Heng for a moment, the last line of defense collapsed, he moved a little closer, and tentatively kissed Tai Heng's lips.

Tai Heng didn't hide, and even after Fu Yin withdrew, while observing his reaction, he took the initiative to lean forward and kissed the corner of Fu Yin's lips.

Fu Yin's soul flew away.

He turned around, held the back of Tai Heng's neck with one hand, and began to kiss deeply on the lips of the person in front of him, while the other hand went down Tai Heng's skirt, and slowly untied the waist seal.

When the love was deep, Fu Yin asked: "Does the immortal know my name?"

Tai Heng leaned on the edge of the pool, struggling to support the jade stone along the edge of the pool, "I don't know."

Fu Yin's movements became a little louder, he bit Tai Heng's ear, and said in a low voice, "My name is Fu Yin."

He wanted Taiheng to remember something, no matter good or bad, even the shameful memories of Taiheng deliberately teasing him when he was young, he wanted Taiheng to know that he had known Taiheng for a long time before meeting Yingran .

It's a pity that Tai Heng didn't remember it.

The Phoenix, immersed in desire, cried softly, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and said: "I thought His Majesty and Yingran were twin brothers, and their names should be similar."

The jealous altar in Fu Yin's heart suddenly turned upside down.

He pressed Tai Heng's waistline tightly, slammed it hard a few times, and let it out like venting his anger.