How many days can the top rich boyfriend live?

The old toon tree spirit who was about to perform a caesarean section turned curiously to look at Jiang Luo, and said in disbelief: "Young man, don't talk big. I have practiced for two hundred years, but I can only guarantee the master's life for more than a month. What can you, a kid who is less than twenty years old, do? Whose child are you? Don't make trouble here, go find your parents. We old guys have already discussed it and will use our old stuff first. It will be enough for the master to live for a hundred or eighty years. You little kids, all have to stand aside!"

After saying this, he smiled happily, looking very proud.

Several old mountain spirits stood up. One of them, with white hair and beard, said, "Old Chun tree, you go ahead. I will choose a good feng shui spot for you. Then we can plant together and continue our quarrel!"

The old pine tree rarely quarreled with the old man, and said to him in a friendly manner: "Old pine tree, you used to show off to me all day long, saying that you have 500 years of cultivation, but I just don't accept you! Aren't you just lucky and got some opportunities? I didn't accept you before, but now I do. Your 500 years of cultivation is enough for the master to live for half a year. Oh, okay, I won't quarrel with you anymore, from now on, we two old brothers will drink the morning dew and bathe in the morning sun together!"

As he said this, he no longer looked at anyone and stabbed the knife into his stomach with all his strength.

With a clang, the sharp knife fell to the ground, and a white figure landed lightly on the platform. It was Fan Wujiu who was cleaned up by Xia Kucao.

All the mountain spirits knelt down before him, "Master!"

Jiang Luo frowned, thinking, you are injured like this and still running around, I'm afraid you won't survive for even three to five days?

Fan Wujiu said in a deep voice: "Are you going to rebel?"

The old pine tree was obviously the most respected one among them. He stepped forward with his walking stick, bowed to Fan Wujiu, and said respectfully: "Master, please don't be angry. We don't want to rebel. Master, you helped us become spirits and nurtured us until now. Now is the time for us to repay you. Master, please don't stop us. If you live, we will just waste the spiritual energy of the mountain. If you live, you can be feared by all directions and can make more mountain spirits grow in this mountain. Master, you know better than us what is important, right?"

Fan Wujiu happily sat on the chair on the high platform. The monkeys lifted the chair forward for him and put a cushion under it. He raised his chin and said, "Now is the time when the old and the new are replaced. It is the time for the heaven to change the destiny. We old guys from ancient times are no longer useful. From now on, it will be you young people who rule the world. Besides, have you asked me whether I want to live or not?"

Everyone: "This..."

Fan Wujiu looked at Jiang Luo and waved at him. Although Jiang Luo didn't want to go up, he was too lazy to pretend to be cool in front of a dying man.

Fan Wujiu said: "After I die, you will respect him as your master. Oh, I forgot to introduce him to you. He is my...wife."

Jiang Luo: ?????

He almost couldn't help but slap him again, but he held back because he was afraid that he would really kill him with that slap.

The mountain spirits below were excited. They all had excitement in their eyes and shouted at him in a mess: "Madam! Madam! Madam!"

Jiang Luo: Aaaaaaaaaah!!!!!!!!!!!!

He was really speechless. In their world, this was considered bigamy and the offender would be detained!

Jiang Luo said: "Don't talk nonsense, when did I become your wife?"

Fan Wujiu said, "You have to let me give you an identity and help me manage these properties, right? These are all left to me by Father God. If someone forcibly takes them away, wouldn't I be letting Father God down in heaven?"

Jiang Luo thought, if you want to be worthy of your Father God, you should not grow up crookedly, you should grow up to be a legitimate heir like Huo Yancheng.

You should not meddle in other people's affairs or develop some inexplicable possessiveness towards a human being. You should just guard the base of your Father God and be an upright god.

Jiang Luo didn't expect that he would think of Huo Yancheng at this time.

He is a man with a high sense of morals. He feels that if he does this, the person he would feel most sorry for is Huo Yancheng. However, if it only happens once, he must draw a clear line between himself and Fan Wujiu in the future.

Jiang Luo said, "Go back! With your body in this condition, it's best not to stay outside for long, and don't use your cultivation anymore, otherwise you may die in the next second."

Fan Wujiu groaned and asked, "Are you heartbroken?"

In this respect, he is very similar to Huo Yancheng, shameless. However, Huo Yancheng knows etiquette and propriety, and he is not as shameless as him.

Jiang Luo just said: "I guess so!"

As he said this, he walked forward and picked up the weak-looking Fan Wujiu to prevent him from vomiting blood again.

In his condition, if he vomits blood again, I'm afraid he won't even need to be saved.

Fan Wujiu enjoyed nestling in Jiang Luo's arms, even hugging his neck, and asked in a coquettish tone: "Are you planning to marry me today, Young Master Jiang?"

Jiang Luo said: "You'd better shut up, or I will throw you off the mountain path."

So Fan Wujiu shut up. As a result, Jiang Luo walked for half an hour and said in frustration: "Why don't you show me the way? The mountain path is so complicated, how can I find it clearly?"

Fan Wujiu said innocently, "Didn't you tell me to shut up?"

Jiang Luo was so angry that he laughed and said, "Okay, okay, then you'd better never tell anyone. Let's sleep in a grass nest on the side of the road tonight!"

Fan Wujiu coaxed him, enjoying his embrace, even if it was just a little longer, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, just keep walking along this road, you'll be there in less than fifteen minutes. The scenery here is great, the sunset view is even better, it would be a shame if you don't appreciate it."

Jiang Luo said: "You are already in the sunset, and you still have the mood to appreciate the sunset?"

The band Wu Jiu was happy: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Everyone dies since ancient times!"

Jiang Luo asked suspiciously, "Are you really going to die? Why do I feel like you are lying to me? Who else is going to die like you?"

Fan Wujiu asked: "Do you want me to spit blood for you again?"

Jiang Luo was so scared that he quickly told him to shut up: "Okay, I believe you, don't say anything more."

Just as Fan Wujiu said, they walked along the mountain path for fifteen minutes, bypassed a small forest, and Nanchunju appeared before them.

From a distance, Nanchunju seems to be built on the blue sky, especially at dusk, when the mist rises up and covers the trees below Nanchunju, and the pavilions and towers seem to float above the clouds.

Even though he was in no mood, Jiang Luo still sighed: "It's so beautiful."

Fan Wujiu still had a smiling face, and even stroked Jiang Luo's cheek with the back of his hand, saying, "From now on, it will be yours."

Jiang Luo said: "I don't want it, you should keep it!"

After returning to Nanchunju, Jiang Luo brought Fan Wujiu back to the side hall. Xia Kucao came over and asked, "Mr. Jiang, do you need a bath? There is a hot spring in the backyard. You can take a bath and sleep more comfortably."

Jiang Luo thought about it and nodded slowly. Fan Wujiu also reminded him: "There is a tree that blooms all year round over there. The petals will fall into the hot spring. It will be so beautiful to soak in it."

Jiang Luo ignored him, took the change of clothes Xia Kucao gave him and went to the backyard.

Just as Fan Wujiu said, the scenery here is indeed extremely beautiful. There is a very private small courtyard hidden among the mountains and rivers. An unnamed flower tree grows outside the courtyard wall. When the wind blows, the petals fall down, filling half of the pond.

The water in the pond is clear, reflecting the beautiful scenery of the mountains and rivers, as well as the overly enchanting flowers and trees.

Jiang Luo felt like a girl before getting married, performing a ceremony to bid farewell to the past.

He even thought about how to divorce Huo Yancheng after returning. He planned to first use part of the money from the shares given to him by Qianling to subsidize Huo Yancheng. He wondered if he would agree to the divorce?

Perhaps he was thinking too deeply, the sky soon darkened. He stood up, wiped the water stains on his body, put on his clothes and returned to the side yard of Nanchunju.

Seeing Fan Wujiu was reading a book, he put down the book when he saw him coming back and asked, "Hey? Have you finished washing? Did you feel comfortable washing?"

Jiang Luo hummed, slowly closed his eyes, took his book aside, and began to undress him.

Fan Wujiu leaned back and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Luo said: "Didn't you ask me to sit on it and move myself? Then lie down."

Fan Wujiu's expression changed, he pushed him away and said, "Jiang Luo, don't think I don't know what you are thinking. Do you think that this is just the first time and we will never have any contact again? I tell you, you are dreaming! If you touch me, you have to be responsible for me! It can't be just once, there will be next time, and the next time! The next time! Don't even think about escaping! If this is the case, will you still save me?"

Jiang Luo's mind went blank, and he didn't even have time to think before replying with one word: "Yes."