Gu Beiya, who had nothing to do and let himself go to sleep when he was full, and eat when he was full, was woken up early the next morning by the sound outside the door.

He woke up from the table lying on his stomach, and the lark brought a wet handkerchief. Gu Beiya said "thank you" while wiping his face, maintaining his neat and clean habits as a human being.

Otherwise, he was afraid that if he went back one day, what would he do if he was sloppy without cultivation?

After tidying up, Gu Beiya changed his clothes before walking out of the dormitory. He went out of the three doors and went to the main hall. The closer he got to the lively center, the more Gu Beiya remembered the conversation with Wei Hankong yesterday, and he remembered that person. I said that I would bring a dowry gift, so I opened the curtain and looked through the side door. As expected, I saw many demon cultivators standing in an orderly manner outside the lobby.

The demon cultivators were all dressed in joy, all of them were dressed in red and had a keen sense of smell. As soon as Gu Beiya came out, all the demon cultivators in the audience were silent for a moment, and they all looked at Gu Beiya with curious and joyful eyes.

Gu Beiya was quite embarrassed by the look, coughed dryly, and looked for someone in the demon cultivator group.

"Looking for me?"

A deep and charming male voice sounded from behind Gu Beiya.

Gu Beiya immediately turned his head back, but couldn't see anything.

"?"

Gu Beiya's puzzled expression was probably too cute, which caused Wei Hankong to sigh with a smile from his nasal cavity: "Listen to them, before becoming a Taoist couple, it's best not to meet each other."

Gu Beiya said helplessly, "I've never heard of this custom."

"Oh, really?"

Yes, I have never heard of this custom when I became a Taoist couple with others twice.

Gu Beiya thought so in his heart, but he couldn't say that, he just nodded.

Wei Hankong showed up immediately, and he was actually wearing a beaming red dress. Gu Beiya looked at the room full of red and the big red man beside him, and couldn't laugh or cry for a while: "Isn't there a time yet?"

Wei Hankong took Gu Beiya's hand and walked to the center of the lobby. He tapped his fingers casually, and all the boxes were opened in an instant, but what Gu Beiya thought was inside was not the treasures, but a pile of white strips. He said, "Time is not the point."

Gu Beiya stretched out his hand, and a white note flew into his palm. It was the first time Gu Beiya saw such a strange betrothal gift: "Then what are these?"

"What do you think?" Wei Hankong waved his hands to his clansmen while talking to Gu Beiya, telling all the demon cultivators to leave in a hurry after seeing enough of the patriarch's wife, instead of standing here and watching the show.

Seeing Wei Hankong's signal, the demon cultivators all backed away immediately, smiling as they walked, and the last demon cultivator closed the door thoughtfully, and then Gu Beiya could hear the heated discussions erupting outside, as if he thought he would listen when the door closed. It's like he's gone, all talking about him.

Gu Beiya had met some of Wei Hankong's colleagues before, and those demon cultivators looked similar to Wei Hankong's temperament, unlike the current group of small animals who looked like they hadn't experienced much in the world, they were all chirping and obedient Clever.

"So, what are these?" Gu Beiya, who didn't care where the demon cultivators went, shook the white strip in his hand. There were no words or spells on it.

Xiushi Wei coughed and said, "You can guess."

"Paper." Gu Beiya looked at it carefully and said, "Is the bride price paper?"

"You can't say that. These are things I promised you. There are eight boxes in total. As long as you write them, I promise you." Wei Hankong explained.

Gu Beiya looked suddenly enlightened, and said, "I wrote on it that I don't want to exchange hearts, is that okay?"

Wei Hankong said coldly: "What do you think?"

Gu Beiya threw the paper back and said, "I got it, I got it, don't look at me like that. I just said it casually."

"Then I wrote on it that I want you to sing a song for me, and you will do the same?" Gu Beiya said while sitting on the armchair, teasing seriously.

Wei Hankong was nervous. It stands to reason that he was married to Jingshanmen, and he really didn’t need to offer any dowry to please Jingshanmen, but the higher-ups didn’t give it, which made Wei Hankong feel uncomfortable. If you can't even give it away, then Wei Hankong will definitely not be able to bear it.

Cultivator Wei also urgently held an internal meeting last night, and discussed with Sisters He, Zhu Chi and others. They were planning to give normal betrothal gifts, such as geniuses, land treasures, and various spirit stones, but the four of them gathered together. It turned out that there was only one thousand-year-old ginseng, eight low-grade spirit stones, and a few rejuvenation pills bought on the black market...

Wei Hankong himself did not expect to be so poor.

Back then, he was a young city lord who didn't bother to go out without a few hundred high-grade spirit stones, but now he's turned into a pauper with nothing but cultivation, what's the reason?

But it's not Wei Hankong's fault, he didn't expect that he was going to get married. If he had known half a month earlier, he would have been able to get a bunch of spirit stones. Anyway, he could go to the Colosseum on the black market and get rich. Now, money is not difficult for Wei Hankong today.

The difficult thing is that he remembered to go to Gu Beiya Tianyuan Palace, where the gold and jade are resplendent, and the dragon lacks everything, especially the golden things.

He suspects that the entire Jingshan Gate connives at Gu Beiya hiding all the shiny things in his Tianyuan Palace, so no matter how much money he brings back, he will probably only get a plain 'oh' in return.

Wei Hankong doesn't want his once-in-a-lifetime wedding ceremony to have a mediocre beginning—even though he was forced to do it—he hopes that every move he takes from now on will make Gu Beiya's innocent The dragon of conscience remembers.

Wei Hankong was so ingenious, and Gu Beiya did respond with more than one word 'oh'.

I saw Gu Beiya suddenly had a flash of inspiration, his eyes were fixed on the playfulness of the spirit, and he hid it restrainedly, and said: "Forget it, I will listen to it later, and change it first."

Wei Hankong was lifting a rock to throw himself in the foot, his face was sullen and his lips moved one by one, trying to force himself to sing, when he heard Xiao Ya let him go.Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, Wei Hankong realized that waiting for him might be more difficult than singing!And not one piece, but eight boxes!

Gu Beiya randomly picked up the small writing brush he put in the bedroom from the air, and took a stack of white strips and put it on the small table on the side, writing: Please say your name.

Wei Hankong was slightly taken aback.

Gu Beiya picked up the first note he wrote and shook it in front of Wei Hankong who was standing: "Here, answer me."

Wei Hankong looked down at Gu Beiya's different pupils, and said politely, "Wei Hankong."

"Okay, next one." Gu Beiya, an idler, smiled, nodded at the chair next to him, and signaled Wei Hankong to sit down. They were going to play for a long time.

Wei Hankong obediently sat across from Gu Beiya, expressionless, but he seemed to be in a good mood, seeing Xiaoya write on the second note: Age?

"23."

Gu Beiya let out an 'oh', and continued to write: You can't swear at people in a weird way today.

Wei Hankong ticked the corner of his mouth: "You can actually write that you can't do it from now on, it's just one day, you're almost wasting this note."

Gu Beiya glanced at Wei Hankong, changed a piece of paper and wrote: You are not allowed to make any suggestions to me today.

Wei Hankong immediately understood: "Okay." Xiaoya who doesn't like to be questioned is used to it, and a good beating is enough.It's just that although Wei Hankong thought so in his heart, he just thought about it, because he promised Gu Beiya not to speak in a strange way before, so he could only store it in his stomach and digest it slowly.

Gu Beiya raised his eyebrows in satisfaction when he saw that Wei Hankong, who had a deep silhouette opposite him, hadn't said a word to him for so long, as if to say: Let's start playing big now.

Wei Hankong didn't object, the hand that used to kill with a knife all the year round slightly formed a fist and pressed against his chin, allowing the snatched bride to play with him.

The bride Gu Beiya wrote unceremoniously on the next note: Please tell your Taoist partner, why do you always say he has a secret?

Wei Hankong glanced at the request this time, and said in a gentle voice: "I don't have a Taoist companion yet, so I may have to wait for the congregation ceremony to be completed before I can tell my Taoist companion."

——Damn it, I was taken advantage of!

Gu Beiya, who had the winning ticket in his hands, let out a 'hum', and chose the latter between writing a new one and waiting until the wedding night to listen to this answer.Then write very rigorously on the next note: Please tell me, why do you think I love to lie?

Gu Beiya really resented this. He thought he was the worst person to lie, but Wei Hankong always said he was lying when he saw him.

It is true that he does have many secrets, and many truths are only half told, but Wei Hankong has not been by his side at all these years, why does he act like he doesn't believe him when we meet?

Wei Hankong took the note from Gu Beiya's hand, looked at the beautiful words on it, and said, "I didn't ask anything, it's just my intuition. When you lie, my intuition will know."

After hearing such a plausible answer, Gu Beiya gave a soft 'cut' and said, "You only listen to what you want to hear, that's why others don't believe what they say."

Wei Hankong keenly realized that the topic was going to rely on the debate about the exchange of hearts in their wedding ceremony, so he stopped bluntly and said: "If you want to say something for my own good, it is best not to do something different, I advise you to shut it down." Mouth."

Gu Beiya coldly shook the previous note that said 'no yin and yang is allowed for a day': "You made a foul, it seems that you are nothing more than that, the things you sent are all fake."

"What? I didn't say anything." Wei Hankong frowned, looking as if the rain was about to come.

When Gu Beiya saw that Wei Hankong seemed about to hit someone, he quickly outsmarted him and said coldly, "You still didn't say anything, and you told me to shut up, so I didn't say anything."

"I told you in advance, don't say what I don't want to hear."

"Anyway, you made a foul, and it was so fierce that you seemed to want to attack." Gu Beiya said displeased.

"When am I going to do it?!"

"You have, now it looks like you are going to do it."

Only then did Wei Hankong realize that he could scare the dragon in front of him even by frowning, he sighed, he didn't know whether he felt wronged, or Gu Beiya on the opposite side was too delicate, and he was in a happy mood again—a strange joy point.

"Sorry, you continue." Wei Hankong thought it was difficult to apologize to Gu Beiya yesterday, but today he was able to blurt it out, and he was a little surprised after he finished speaking, but he pretended not to care.

Gu Beiya didn't realize this, but agreed to continue playing the IOU game. He poked his lower lip with the tip of the pen and was thinking about what to write next, but he didn't want to hear a familiar voice from far and near—Yes royal flower.

"Little Martial Uncle! Little Martial Uncle! I am Little Martial Uncle Yuhua..."

Yuhua's voice was full of crying, sobbing, every word was trembling, because she was too familiar, she didn't even need to knock on the door, she just pushed the door open and walked through eight messy large rooms with tears in her eyes. The box, 'Putong' knelt down at Gu Beiya's feet, lay on Gu Beiya's lap and said: "Little uncle, go and have a look, Yu Tang is gone, he disappeared after he came back yesterday, Only this... I only found this..."

As Yu Hua said, she opened her palms that had been clenched tightly, and in her palms was the Great Ring Profound Ring that Gu Beiya had given to the young man, the blood-stained Great Ring Profound Ring.

Gu Beiya immediately realized that something had happened. This ring was given to Yu Tang by him. Yu Tang never took it off. Yesterday he did feel that something was wrong. Could it be that something happened to Yu Tang?

"Don't cry, Xiao Hua, so, let me go and see with you."

Yuhua heard the voice of her little uncle, her crying gradually subsided, she raised her head, her red eyes were still shedding tears, but she seemed to have found her backbone, she was not afraid of anything: "Okay... just... just..."

"Just what?" Gu Beiya wondered.

Yuhua pointed at Wei Hankong, her fingers trembling, and said, "It's just that everyone said that the demon cultivator killed Xiaotang!"

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