When he opened them, he placed it in the bowl and stepped back to stare at his lover a little longer. Feng Zhi finished his prayer and went to stand beside him as they both stared up at his husband.
"Why are the bad guys always so handsome?"
"He is not a bad guy."
"I know."
"Do you?"
Ying Yue turned to the man beside him.
"If he was bad, he would have come here and kicked me out to live in the cold or punish me."
"He wouldn't."
"Heaven's Chosen, you are protecting the Ghost King. Should he not be your enemy?"
"Never," he whispered and the look on the man's face made a laughter escaped his lips.
"Feng Zhi, do you have family?"
"Just my father. He's pretty strict and could careless that I am gone."
"You can come stay at my school, Feng Zhi."
"But," the navy haired man frowned slightly, "Who will care for this temple."
"…"
"I will stay."
