On the fate of admitting the wrong gender

Sixteen or seventeen-year-old Fang Yuan is somewhere between hazy and mature.

He seemed to be at a loss for his sudden growth, and lay on him for a long time in a daze, before slowly shrinking into his arms.Like a fat and ignorant rabbit, it doesn't know the danger of hunters at all, it just nests in the familiar grass nest obediently, and only kicks its legs lightly when someone grabs its ears.

With squinted eyes, Fang Yuan stretched out his finger, and lightly poked the man's chin.

Xiao Qing looked at him.

Then he held that hand, and stroked it slowly.

Fireflies dance outside the bed curtain.

Inside the bed tent, lips touched each other, a very light touch.

The man lightly pecked at the young man's lips, hugged him like gentleness, and seemed to be a step before something was about to come, wrapped his arms around his waist, turned his head slightly away, kissed him all the way, put the boy away Flat on the bed.

"Well……"

Lips and tongues intertwined, not an inch.

Fang Yuan's waist was sweating, his gorgeous eyebrows stretched slightly, and his limbs became weak from being kissed.The man gradually lost control, pestering him to ask for it, breathing unsteadily, but suddenly stopped at a certain moment, and left his body slightly.

"..." Fang Yuan didn't react, and instinctively put his arms around his neck, seeing that he stopped kissing, he tilted his head to look at him.

Xiao Qing's throat moved slightly, and she clenched the shoulder of the person below.

But he still maintained a sliver of sanity.

The boy was too young to recover his memory, and they were never married, and they never confessed to Wuzhou, so he owed him something after all.

He couldn't bear it.

Xiao Qing could only endure it, and endured it extremely hard. It was rare for him to bury his head on Fang Yuan's neck, stroking his hair, and said hoarsely, "We will get married when we go back."

Xiao Qing originally thought she would hear a mumbo-jumbo sound, but instead she wrapped her arms around his neck, Fang Yuan said:

"Okay."

Xiao Qing paused, slowly raised her arms, and lowered her eyes to look at the young man whose ears were all red.

At some point, his expression faded from innocence and bewilderment, he tilted his head, half his neck was buried in the pillow, and he gave him a slight sideways glance.

With some youthful, nervous and helpless.

"you……"

Fang Yuan quickly closed his eyes because of embarrassment.

In fact, he regained consciousness after growing into a young man, but the previous memory was too strange, and he didn't know how to get along with Xiao Qing.So he instinctively imitated his mind when he was a tree spirit, but no flaws were revealed.

He thought that Xiao Qing might be angry, but there was no sound from above for a long time.

Fang Yuan slowly opened his eyes, and met a pair of eyes that were so focused that they could only hold him.

"You're back."

Fang Yuan tried to raise his hand and caressed his eyebrows: "Hey, I'm back."

Then he was hugged tightly, Xiao Qing's eyes were dark, and he didn't know what emotion was brewing.He didn't say another word, but picked up Fang Yuan's knees, picked him up straight, and got off the bed.

"Ah! I'm naked!"

Fang Yuan's long hair was loose and drooping, his calf was stretched in a beautiful arc, and his arm was wrapped around Xiao Qing's shoulder, feeling a little at a loss.

Xiao Qing took out a big cloak, wrapped him tightly inside, then continued to hold him horizontally, stepped into the space crack, and returned to the shrine in an instant.

The senior military guards were startled, and they all lowered their heads, not daring to look around. Xiao Qing strode forward, without squinting, with a terrific aura.

"His Majesty."

"His Majesty."

The maids with lanterns outside the hall sat on their knees one by one, all the way to the study, all the way, and some people consciously lowered the curtains.

The study room is still brightly lit, covered with upholstered pillows, and there is a red couch by the window.

Fang Yuan was left to sit on it.

While stroking his face, Xiao Qing ordered via voice transmission: "Xu Qing."

"The subordinate is here." The priest appeared behind the curtain.

"Call Xie Yu, Han Yan, Mu Jiang, and Yang Heng."

Xie Yu is the minister of internal affairs of the god dynasty, Han Yan is the elder of the god dynasty in the realm of comprehension, Mu Jiang is the envoy to and from the demon realm, needless to say, Yang Heng is the ghost king in name of the ghost realm.

The priest said: "Dare to ask Your Majesty, what is the urgent call?"

The corners of Xiao Qing's lips raised slightly: "The lonely wedding ceremony."

The news that Fenghuang was going to marry a monk spread throughout most of Beizhou overnight.

In another half a month, the Wuzhou monks will be known to everyone, and everyone will know that this time, apart from sending out [-] invitation cards, the God Dynasty also paid a lot of money for a special red order at the Bailan Pavilion where the monks only accept missions, and put it on the top. On top of all reward orders.

However, this special red order is not a reward, it is just an announcement, stating that the wedding date is the seventh day of July, that is, three months later, and who and where the couple will be married.

All monks who arrive at Beizhou to participate in the grand ceremony, regardless of whether they have invitations or not, can receive a bag of high-grade spirit stones, a bottle of black-grade elixir, and a yellow-grade cassock, and enjoy spirit wine and animal meat during the ceremony.In addition, the spiritual boats and demon horses in the Yan Dynasty were free for monks to use, and ordinary people were given money, rice and grain subsidies by the cities, and caravans were exempted from customs and taxes.

All of a sudden, the five continents boiled.

Casual cultivators accounted for the majority, and they rushed to Beizhou happily, not only to celebrate, but also to join the Yan Dynasty.

The sects in Central Earth thought more deeply. Xie Qingshu had just returned to the south. After receiving the invitation, he was silent for a long time, and then asked the disciples of the Shangqing Xianzong to drive the chariot north.

He threw the invitation card on the desk casually, leaned half on the couch, closed his eyes, and continued to lazily bask in the sun.

That's it.

……

Xiao Qing only gave three months, and the elders and courtiers of the Shen Dynasty were so anxious that they died on the spot.

Too short too short!An empress said angrily in the cave: "His father... the previous God Emperor spent two years preparing to welcome the God Empress, how come he only gave him three months for Xiaotu, Xiao Qing, so why not call him the God Empress?" You can live in directly with a burden!"

The juniors below did not dare to say anything.

How can Fenghuang talk freely, because the ancestor is about to ascend to heaven, and he will die sooner or later, so he is not afraid.

In any case, Changjing City finally started running at high speed, and the Gu family was terrified, but they had no chance to see Xiao Qing again.

They originally thought that the god emperor was the old relationship between Gu Nian and Gu Miaomiao, so they didn't treat them like other families. Now it seems that this is not the same as what they thought.

It was actually a bamboo basket to fetch water, all in vain.

……

But the Jingu, which was in the center of the storm, was extremely quiet. The maids quietly hung red lanterns, pasted red window grilles, and all the decorations had a new look, becoming much warmer and brighter.

Monks don't need these when forming a couple, but this time is special.

Sitting on the corridor, Fang Yuan watched them posting them back and forth, feeling dazed and still not able to react.

Xiao Qing and Mo Xiaofan have lived through these hundred years day by day, but he is different, his memory is still stuck in a hundred years ago, for him, he just blinked his eyes and came here.

As the wedding day was approaching, his mind became a mess with tension.

It's as if just after graduation, you are urged by your parents to play with your friends, and as soon as you play with your friends, you are about to marry your son.

Everything is so unreal.

Is he going to marry Xiao Qing?

Then do things like that with him, raise disciples together, practice together, and live together until the end of life.

If both of them ascend, then this end can be extended infinitely.

Fang Yuan picked his own fruit with some melancholy, and took a bite.

He always felt that he was not ready yet.

What if he loses his cultivation practice, what if his feelings fade after he goes to the back, what if a meteorite falls one day, and the world is destroyed tomorrow...

Fang Yuan gnawed and gnawed, thinking more and more, but suddenly found that the surroundings were too quiet.

He turned his head and saw Xiao Qing standing not far away with his hands behind his back, watching him.

Xiao Qing bent her lips: "Why are you here alone?"

Fang Yuan: "I want to take a stroll, so I came here."

He is still a little strange to Xiao Qing, but Xiao Qing is very gentle and stays with him every day.

The two sat together casually, the corridor was empty, only the warm wind blowing through the veil, reflecting the blue sky.

Fang Yuan's hand was held, he pulled it, and asked, "Shall we invite Elder Qu and the others?"

"The journey from Donghai to Beizhou is too far away, and they may not be used to such an occasion," Xiao Qing said, "After we get married, I will go to Donghai with you to hold a make-up banquet."

"Okay." Fang Yuan's ears turned red, and he looked away.

Then naturally he held his hand back.

Xiao Qing laughed lightly.

The white pigeons landed on the eaves, cooing and screaming, and the promenade was full of reddish hibiscus, and the flowers were swaying, which was very peaceful and soothing under the afternoon light.

Fang Yuan took a deep breath. Although there were a lot of messy things, he was still willing to marry Xiao Qing.

Just set a small goal of staying together for 1 years.

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