After hearing this, Yan Zixiu suddenly looked him up and down with a scrutinizing gaze.

After a while, he said, "You are so eager to practice dual cultivation, it seems to have nothing to do with Shouyuan."

Jing Shaoci was exposed for his true face, but he did not feel guilty at all. Instead, he raised his eyebrows and said, "I love you so much emotionally. If I don't want to sleep with you in action, then isn't it a denial of your appearance and body?"

Yan Zixiu looked at him expressionlessly and uttered four words: "Arguing."

Jing Shaoci had long been accustomed to his serious look, and said anxiously, "Yan Yan, please untie me, okay?"

Yan Zixiu did not "untie" him, but went to the bathroom to get a towel, and then stood in front of Jing Shaoci to wipe his hair.

Such a good-looking face was shining brightly in front of Jing Shaoci, he couldn't help but stretch his neck to kiss it, but because he couldn't move his body, he only kissed the corner

of Yan Zixiu's eye. Yan Zixiu glanced at him, and then continued his hands.

After wiping his hair until it was half dry, he closed his eyes and put a bathrobe on Jing Shaoci.

After tying the laces firmly, Yan Zixiu untied the restraints on him.

After doing these things, Yan Zixiu hugged the quilt and lay on the bed.

After a while, Jing Shaoci also got into the quilt.

Feeling the other party sticking to him from behind, Yan Zixiu said: "Why don't you put on another piece of clothes?"

He only put a bathrobe on Jing Shaoci, and did not put on the close-fitting one.

Jing Shaoci knew clearly what he was talking about, but he resisted even harder, and then asked knowingly: "Didn't you put it on me?"

"You..."

Before he finished speaking, Jing Shaoci suddenly sniffed and said, "What should I do, Yanyan, I think I have a cold."

Yan Zixiu immediately stood up and said, "Sorry, I'll get you some medicine."

He thought that the other party had caught a cold because of the ordeal just now, but he didn't know that even if Jing Shaoci really had a cold, he would definitely not be honest in bed.

Yan Zixiu was about to get out of bed, but Jing Shaoci grabbed his wrist and said, "Here is the medicine."

"Where is it?"

Jing Shaoci pulled him back to lie down and said, "You make my medicine, it will definitely take effect in one day."

Yan Zixiu didn't know that the word "day" in "day" didn't refer to the number of days, but he still pulled his wrist back, "Nonsense."

Seeing this, Jing Shaoci grabbed his waist and buried his face in his neck.

The slightly cool face was filled with a moist and hot breath, and the big hand on the waist made Yan Zixiu have nowhere to hide.

"Yan Yan, I may not make it."

His words made Yan Zixiu frown, "Why is it so serious?"

"Really." Jing Shaoci looked up at him and said word by word: "If you don't let me touch you, I really won't make it."

Yan Zixiu was silent for a few seconds, looked at him and said: "I think you really should take medicine."

——Yin

Qinghe didn't eat dinner, and didn't show up at the table the next morning.

"Uncle Master, hasn't the master gotten up yet?"

Xie Chence put down his chopsticks and said gently: "I helped your master develop some inspiration for painting last night, and the discussion was too late, so he is still sleeping."

Yan Zixiu nodded, and Jing Shaoci looked at Xie Chence meaningfully.

After the family finished breakfast, Yan Zixiu brought a bowl of wolfberry and red date porridge and a plate of appetizers, went upstairs and knocked on the door of the guest room.

"Master, can I come in?"

After waiting for a few seconds, Yin Qinghe's slightly lazy voice came from inside, "Xiao Wu, come in."

Yan Zixiu opened the door and walked into the bedroom through the small living room outside.

"Master, please drink some porridge."

Yin Qinghe lay on the bed with half of his face buried in the pillow, and said weakly: "Put it there first."

Yan Zixiu looked at his face and didn't look sick, so he said: "Master, have breakfast before going to bed."

Yin Qinghe climbed up from the bed helplessly, and supported his waist when he raised his arms.

"Xiao Wu, Master is really hurt by you."

Yan Zixiu took a step back and knelt directly in front of the bed.

Yin Qinghe was startled and hurried down to help him up.

"Why are you always so honest, kid? You can't even tell I'm joking?"

Yan Zixiu lowered his head and said, "My disciple is stupid."

"If you are stupid, then there is no smart person in this world."

Thinking back to when he taught Yan Zixiu Taoism, no matter how difficult the technique was, as long as he demonstrated it once, the other party would immediately understand it.

"Let's go sit on the sofa."

After Yan Zixiu walked over, he first handed the bowl of porridge to Yin Qinghe, then arranged the side dishes and chopsticks, and then sat aside.

Yin Qinghe picked up the spoon, stirred the porridge in the bowl and said, "You are so honest, is it because sometimes Jing Shaoci talked to you in private and you didn't understand?"

Yan Zixiu slightly widened his eyes, then nodded vigorously.

Yin Qinghe chuckled and said with some pride: "I knew it was like that."

He took a sip of porridge, swallowed it and said: "Tell me what he said to you."

Yan Zixiu thought for a moment, then repeated the conversation from last night verbatim.

"Heh." Yin Qinghe sneered and said unhappily: "He can't make it, he's trying to get in."

Yan Zixiu moved his fingers, then looked at him with a pleading look and said: "Master, I don't understand."

Yin Qinghe waved his hand and said: "You don't need to understand these, you just need to remember, one is iron and meat is steel, and you will be hungry if you don't eat a meal."

Yan Zixiu pondered for a while and asked: "Is it the same for uncle master?"

"Where do you think I get my experience from?" Yin Qinghe bent his index finger and tapped him on the forehead, "You are such a smart kid, how come you don't know anything about this?"

Yan Zixiu sat there and didn't say anything.

Seeing him like this, Yin Qinghe suddenly asked, "Have you ever thought about why he lacks spirit?"

"Because of evil..."

Before Yan Zixiu finished speaking, Yin Qinghe interrupted him and said, "Because he lacks you in his life."

After saying this, he held Yan Zixiu's hand, "Xiaowu, even if it is for Jing Shaoci, you must live well."

After an unknown amount of time, Yan Zixiu finally held his hand back, lowered his eyes and nodded.

Yan Zixiu had no notice this morning, so he took the initiative to send Jing Shaoci to the garage.

"This seems to be the first time you send me to work." Jing Shaoci raised the corner of his lips slightly and said, "It makes me feel like a newlywed." Yan

Zixiu looked at him and said, "If you like, I will send you like this whenever I'm at home in the future."

"Then I will not be able to go to the company four days out of five."

He thought Yan Zixiu would not respond to his words as he did in the past, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to raise his hands and hug him.

"Jing Shaoci."

Jing Shaoci put his big hand on his waist and whispered, "Hmm?"

"Now I understand why I was reincarnated."

Yan Zixiu leaned his face on his shoulder and whispered, "Because you love me, I have the meaning of rebirth."

The little Taoist priest is usually as cold as the silver moon that never sets, but once he reveals his love, he will be as hot as the scorching sun, making people not want to let go for a moment.

"Yan Yan, can I not go to the company today?"

Yan Zixiu changed his expression instantly, "Don't be lazy and hate work."

-

In the next few days, Yan Zixiu has been shooting commercials.

Because "Pointing to the Sky and Asking the Dao" is a big hit, the TV station divided the finale into two parts and broadcast them across weeks.

The audience scolded the TV station for being unkind on the Internet, but they can only wait for another week.

Taking advantage of this rare opportunity, a variety show invited Yan Zixiu and Lu Qiaobei.

After arriving at the backstage, the two were styling their looks in a dressing room.

While they were talking, there was a knock on the door.

"Teacher Yan, Qiaobei."

As soon as Ling Qian showed up with her assistant, the room suddenly became quiet.

Yan Zixiu didn't even glance at her, while Lu Qiaobei sneered in disdain.

Just last week, a group of water soldiers suddenly appeared on the Internet, and the press releases all said that Yan Zixiu was unprofessional.

In the last few episodes of Zhi Tian Wen Dao, Luo Junshi's true identity was revealed, but there were several lines in the original novel that were too violent and bloody. After failing the review, the lines were changed and re-dubbed in the later stage.

Those marketing accounts posted a few photos. In the set, whether it was the main character or the supporting role, they all held the script and memorized the lines during the break. Only Yan Zixiu stood there and did nothing. Originally

, these behind-the-scenes photos did not mean anything, but because Yan Zixiu's lip movements did not match the lines in the play, they took

advantage of the situation to bring a wave of rhythm. In fact, this kind of storytelling based on pictures can't make any waves at all, and fans who have read the original novel can see that Yan Zixiu's lip movements are the dialogues in the book, so this black draft is even more ridiculous.

As a result, that very evening, Ling Qian actually liked this press release. Although it was quickly cancelled, it still immediately became a hot topic.

Li Fengzhi is no pushover now. He immediately understood this routine as soon as he saw it.

As for how he handled it later, we can actually find out today.

Ling Qian is obviously the heroine of "Asking the Way to Heaven", but this time the show even invited the third female lead, but she was not notified.

"I have something to do in the studio today. I know you are recording a show, so I came to say hello."

No matter how enthusiastic Ling Qian's tone was, no one in the dressing room responded.

The assistant next to her saw how awkward it was and grabbed her arm to signal her to leave. Unexpectedly, Ling Qian shook it off and walked directly behind Yan Zixiu.

"Teacher Yan, I was so careless about that last time. I'm sorry."

Before Yan Zixiu could say anything, Lu Qiaobei stood up and said, "Your company is so good at arranging a trending search even though you were careless."

Everyone is in this circle, and everyone will be exposed when their fox tails are raised.

Lu Qiaobei just couldn't stand her green tea look. When he thought of the kissing scene he had with Ling Qian, he wanted to drink three bottles of mouthwash in disgust.

"That trending search wasn't..."

Ling Qian was interrupted by Li Fengzhi who suddenly came in before she finished her words.

"Miss Ling, this is the dressing room of the program team, you can go out." He said coldly.

Ling Qian gritted her teeth in anger, but pretended to be aggrieved on the surface, and said, "Then I'll leave first."

After she left, she rubbed her arms, which even Lu Qiaobei's stylist couldn't stand.

"Brother Yan, don't pay attention to her."

Yan Zixiu raised the corner of his lips slightly, looked at the mirror and said, "After this time, maybe there will be no chance to pay attention to her."

Lu Qiaobei didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at first, but when he thought of Yan Zixiu's other identity, his eyes suddenly lit up.

The program has a total of four sessions and was recorded for nearly six hours.

In the third session, Yan Zixiu and Lu Qiaobei faced off in a game called "Of course."

"Brother Yan, do you think I'm particularly handsome?"

Yan Zixiu said calmly, "Of course."

After that, he asked Lu Qiaobei according to the rehearsal, "In the crew, do you like to act coquettishly the most?"

"Of course."

The two of them went back and forth, and there was no spark at all.

Until the live director in the audience raised a handwritten card, Lu Qiaobei took a look and smiled wickedly.

"Brother Yan, have you ever regarded me as your boyfriend?"

As soon as the voice fell, the audience burst into screams, and the other supporting actors also looked like they were joining in the fun.

Yan Zixiu was silent for a second, and then said, "I lost."

There is a vinegar jar at home, so I have to give in.

The loser has to do something for the winner. Yan Zixiu rarely took the initiative and said, "Xiaobei, I'll give you a massage."

"Okay." Lu Qiaobei agreed immediately.

Although it was different from what was arranged in the script, massage was more intimate, so the program team was naturally happy to see it happen.

Yan Zixiu asked the staff to bring up a yoga mat, and then let Lu Qiaobei lie on it.

He first rubbed his shoulders for a while, and after Lu Qiaobei relaxed, Yan Zixiu directly bent his shoulder blade.

"Uh--" Lu Qiaobei immediately groaned in pain.

Yan Zixiu soothed him, "I have learned bone setting, just bear with it, it will be good for you."

Lu Qiaobei gasped hard, and after enduring the second time, Yan Zixiu put his hand on the spine at his waist.

"Brother Yan, I think we should just forget it, ah——"

After a 'bang', Lu Qiaobei struggled desperately with his face flushed, and then almost jumped up from the ground.

Seeing that he was about to escape to the stage, Yan Zixiu chased him in two steps. This scene immediately made the atmosphere on the scene reach its peak.

After the recording of this episode, the post-production team did not sleep for two days and worked overtime to complete the production before the finale of the TV series.

Amid the intensive notices, Li Fengzhi squeezed out a day and a half of rest time for Yan Zixiu so that he could accompany Jing Shaoci.

At the same time that Yan Zixiu went home, Yin Qinghe was 'delivering goods' to Jing Shaoci.

"I only painted ten scrolls, you can take them or not."

Jing Shaoci also knew that it was not realistic to fill all those scrolls, but these were enough anyway, and he couldn't be too greedy.

He handed Yin Qinghe a bank card and said with a smile: "Master, this is hard work fee."

Seeing that he was smiling like an old fox, Yin Qinghe took the bank card away unhappily, and then threw it aside carelessly.

"Take it easy, don't tire Xiaowu."

The arc of Jing Shaoci's mouth suddenly raised higher, "Don't worry, I know what I am doing."

The two had already discussed the money and goods. Jing Shaoci was about to go out with the things, but Yin Qinghe suddenly called him out.

"I have something serious to ask you."

Jing Shaoci turned around, looked at him and said, "Ask."

"You usually... cough." Yin Qinghe clenched his fist and put it to his mouth, cleared his throat and said, "When I was dawdling with Xiaowu in private, could you react?"