Chapter 302 If He's Playing Stupid

Xia Guixuan seemed to be losing his temper as a child, he pulled Shang Zhaoye up and said: "Let's go into the house. The temple is newly established, and there are not enough staff. Please trouble the secretary of the wedding dress to also serve as a guard. Keep an eye on the bamboo building."

Saying that, he took Shang Zhaoye into the house.

Shao Si Ming stared dumbfounded at their disappearance, and the seven orifices were filled with smoke.

If you don't mention those unspoken rules, the personal secretary is actually a good position. It is similar to a daily life, records the king's words and deeds, and is responsible for giving some personal staff and reminders.

Not to mention being in charge of guarding women for the king, that's the job of eunuchs and maids of honor!

You brought other women into the house in front of me, and let me guard, do you still want to give me a flute?

I, I cut you off!

No... This woman seems to be the one who pulled the thread by himself, asking her to serve the Father God well, so as to prevent the Father God from messing around.

Shao Si Ming was dumbfounded for a long time, sniffed and carefully eavesdropped.

She didn't dare to use her spiritual sense to spy, because Xia Guixuan was too sensitive in this aspect, once his spiritual sense touched him, he would probably find out who it was and couldn't hide it.

In fact, Shang Zhaoye did nothing.

She also did it on purpose. If you are an honest person, you won't be a little narrow-minded. Who wasn't a conspiracy leader before?

You woman, you hide and hide, you are jealous of this person, you are jealous of that person, and you want to fool me into tying up God the Father. Before, my thoughts were chaotic and I couldn't think too much, but now that my thoughts are fixed and I have decided that only God the Father is supreme, the order will naturally become clear. You fooled me into dedicating myself to God the Father, claiming that no matter how many servants he has, you are actually willing to do so?

I'm afraid I can't figure out how angry I will be.

Because you seem to care about him and spoil him, and give him a woman... But he doesn't know, then it's not petting, it's face-to-face flirting, and it's hard to say.

But the moment the door closed, Shang Zhaoye also came to his senses.

What kind of development is this? This is tantamount to hooking up with the Father God to enter the house, and the Father God agreed... Then the next step is not...

Looking anxiously at Xia Guixuan, Xia Guixuan didn't do anything either.

He stood in the hall, looking at the murals in a daze, very quiet.

Shang Zhaoye followed his gaze, and soon found the one Yin Xiaoru was talking about.

It is indeed very similar to the girl in the wedding dress before she first came here and had not changed her appearance.

Looking at Father God's gaze, one knew that it was impossible for him to do anything with other women in front of this portrait.

Your Majesty is right, this is Bai Yueguang.

No wonder His Majesty wants to make a match, who can stand such a close relationship... But this matter is really painful, it's all done like that, if they meet directly, what dialogue will happen?

I'm afraid Father God will run away as soon as he sees them, so we won't be able to see each other at all.

After much deliberation, the current state is actually quite good?

Shang Zhaoye even had a doubt in his heart: Could Father God have guessed something in his heart and deliberately didn't reveal it?

In other words, although I didn't guess it, I felt a little strange subconsciously, so in front of this person, I behaved strangely, a little childish. They knew each other so well, how could it be possible if they wanted to hide everything completely without a trace?

"Zhao Ye." Xia Guixuan said suddenly: "This girl... has mentioned something to you?"

"Ah... yes, saying that I didn't serve the Father God well."

Xia Guixuan pouted: "She dares to criticize anyone...why doesn't she serve herself."

Shang Zhaoye smiled and said, "In the eyes of Father God, this is her advantage, isn't it?"

Xia Guixuan was a little angry and did not speak.

If someone else is better, he would have been scolded to death by him long ago, but he just can't get angry with this one. Even trying to teach her a few words is so childish, actually dragging Shang Zhaoye into the house... If she is an ordinary female official, who can be angry at pulling Shang Zhaoye into the house?

What are you thinking!

Shang Zhaoye observed his words and said with a smile, "It's easy for the Father God to ask her to serve herself... If the Father God can't get rid of this face, how about I sing the black face? Anyway, I will do this."

Shao Si Ming gritted his teeth outside the door, saying hello to your horse girl.

Could it be that you want to strip me and send him to bed?

Xia Guixuan was also laughing: "Who said you would do this? As a high priest, it's okay to sing for me outside, but it's different from this... It can't be done."

Shang Zhaoye also laughed and didn't continue.

As an orthodox monk, she was really embarrassed to do these things.

"What's more, I also said that the so-called serving is not the same thing as that." Xia Guixuan said, "Is it because my recent behavior has been a bit absurd, and I always make you think there? But in fact, so far, I have not asked the descendants of the gods to do anything to serve the bed, and even Mo Xue was not completely like that at the time."

"Yeah." Shang Zhaoye did admit this, and everyone's thinking was biased for some reason, maybe he and the little fox were too shameless, but he really didn't do that.

"Zhao Ye had some misunderstandings at first, but now I understand." She paused, and then smiled narrowly: "But Father God is still very satisfied with the massage in his arms, isn't it? Is this considered a regular massage?"

"Isn't it?" Xia Guixuan said bluntly, "Which massage parlor doesn't even have this kind of contact?"

Shang Zhaoye smiled, and didn't try to expose that he still had the idea of ​​profiteering. Anyway, this kind of profiteering...he wanted it.

If it was a shame to let him put on the reins in the sky just now, but now he is really willing, even if he really puts on the reins.

His respect has always been consistent. From the previous slight hostility until today, there has never been any trampling. As he said, this is his ethnic group, not the object of conquest.

From wavering resistance, to helpless submission, to now there is touch and tenderness in the worship.

Shang Zhaoye secretly thought that if he likes it, he can do more in the future...

Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of something else, and said with a smile: "Since this is a formal massage, God Father can let that wedding dress girl do it when I'm not around, and don't go beyond the rules."

Xia Guixuan blinked his eyes.

Shao Si Ming at the door was expressionless.

Dead man, I remember you.

How can I do this... Why do you think he likes this, because this kind of "regular massage" used to be too much for the siblings back then.

He sat cross-legged in the quiet room, meditating on a battle against the enemy, and she gently massaged behind him. The chance of good fortune and the spirit of fairy spirit permeated his appearance, letting him lean in his arms to relieve fatigue and troubles.

That technique is exposed as soon as it is touched.

It feels more and more easy to reveal his secrets. It seems that he really can't stay here for a long time, and he can't be greedy for the feeling of looking at him... I don't even know if it is greed or self-torture.

But I'm still so reluctant...I always feel that there is something left to be done.

Do you want to see him break through the dust of the enemy country?

Or was it the day when he was established as the Queen of God?

Or was it a half-push and half-acceptance, the moment when I really made out with him?

Or tear him down so that no one can touch him?

Neither, neither.

Shao Si Ming thought about it for a long time, but found that he didn't know what the purpose of his trip was, as if it was just an impulse without any thought.

Make him fall in love with himself? And reject him? Looks good.

But the self at this moment is clearly another person, does it make sense?

No... not necessarily another person.

If he knows but pretends not to know, he will act like he doesn't know to anyone, claiming that he has checked and found no problems... Actually he knows?

Or have vague guesses, have been probing? Otherwise, why is he always mentioning his past to himself? Would he casually mention the past to others?

He didn't mention Shang Zhaoye that much.

That's right, the few words he said to Shang Zhaoye just now, do they seem to be self-defense, who is the defense for?

Did you really tell Shang Zhaoye?

Is he playing dumb?

Shao Siming recalled every detail of his communication with himself, and suddenly the more he thought about it, the more it looked like a temptation, or simply a confession.

If he is pretending to be stupid, but he knows that he is pretending to be stupid, but he does not know that he knows that he is pretending to be stupid... Then what should happen next?

She took a deep breath, wanting to continue with this round.