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Mei Lang leaned on one side, seeing his great interest, asked: "Who wears it?"

Mr. Ye stopped writing: "How do you dress?"

Mei Lang complied meekly: "As long as the gentleman likes it."

Young Master Ye leaned forward to kiss his face, and whispered to him, "I'm happy to embroider for you."

Mei Lang laughed at him: "Lang Jun will do this too?"

Mr. Ye said: "You can learn now."

On the day of the wedding, no one in the city came to congratulate her. Fortunately, Laohu and Mr. Zhu were there to help, so it didn't seem deserted.

In the room, Ye Gongzi puts on makeup for Mei Lang.In front of the bronze mirror, he wiped the eyebrows of the other party with his fingertips: "Do you want the eyebrows from far away?"

Mei Lang glanced at him: "Aren't my eyebrows well formed?"

Mr. Ye asked again: "Do you want your lips to be redder?"

Mei Lang said: "I think the color of Lang Jun's lips has faded a little."

Mr. Ye is as good as a gentleman: "Then I will make it more popular."

Mei Lang said, "I have an idea."

Turning around and kissing him, he nibbled and kissed Ye Gongzi's lips, and then saw that his lips were red and swollen, after all, they were extremely moist.

He was originally a cold-hearted monster, but looking at it, his heart couldn't help but jump up, thinking that it would be good to live like this for the rest of his life.

After putting on makeup, Mr. Ye went out, rode on a big white horse tied with red silk, circled the city and then turned back to pick up Mei Lang.

All the people in the city are afraid of monsters, so they all stay behind closed doors, and there is no one on the street.

Mr. Ye rode on the horse, and said to Mr. Zhu beside him, "It's better to be quiet."

After another journey, the shadow of the sedan chair can be seen from a distance.

Mr. Zhu asked him: "Why would you want to get married?"

Mr. Ye said: "You have to try something you haven't done before."

Beside the bridal sedan chair stood an old fox, with his legs upright, dressed like a man, and greeted him like a model.

Mr. Ye drove his horse forward, and a big monk appeared out of nowhere and stopped him: "Do you know that you married a monster?"

The monk's body is slightly plump, with thick earlobes, his face is white and his lips are vermilion, he is half-clothed in cassock robes, revealing his arms like snowflakes.

Ye Gongzi looked at each other up and down, reined in his horse, and said with a smile: "It's still a male monster."

The monk was also taken aback by his confession, and the look in his eyes was even more resentful: "If you know it, why do you want to marry?"

Mr. Ye said, "I like it."

The monk shook his head: "Human monsters have different paths after all, and they are not people who follow the same path."

Mr. Ye said again: "Mei Lang and I share the same bed."

Mei Lang in the sedan chair was a little afraid of the monk and hadn't opened his mouth all this time, so he couldn't help but burst out laughing at this moment.

The monk looked serious, opened the cuffs of the cassock, and put the sedan chair and people in it.

The old fox was lying on all fours on the ground, Mr. Zhu standing behind Mr. Ye was fine, but the little demon who carried the sedan chair showed his prototype and coaxed him away.

The monk rolled up his sleeves, trying to take Mei Lang away.

Mr. Ye asked: "Where does the master place the order?"

The monk said, "Great Kasyapa Temple."

Mr. Ye said: "Excellent."

The monk has supernatural powers and walks invisible.

Mr. Ye went back to the mansion to get his sword, stepped on the white horse, and went to Dajiaye Temple.

5,

The Dajiaye Temple is a thousand-year-old temple with dense treasures and elephants.

The white horse's hooves were in a hurry, and Young Master Ye broke through the gate of the temple. The monks couldn't stop him, so he went in.

Then he walked slowly on the bridle, inspected his surroundings, and saw a young novice chanting sutras in a Buddhist hall, closing his eyes and not listening to what was going on around him.

He got off his horse and stepped in, tapping the novice on the back with his sheathed sword.

The little novice was startled, turned around and found that it was a young scribe, and he was relieved.

Mr. Ye was tall and tall, with a gentle demeanor, and asked with a smile: "Little monk, where is the great monk in your temple?"

The little novice was at a loss: "Which one are you talking about?"

Mr. Ye said: "The one with the bad clothes."

The little monk stared wide-eyed: "What are you looking for him for?"

Mr. Ye said: "I got married today, and he took away the person I want to worship."

The little novice was filled with righteous indignation, Dao didn't expect that the master was a man with a human face and a beast heart, so he kindly pointed out the direction to him.

Ye Gongzi thanked him politely.

The pagoda has seven floors, and the monk is on the top of the pagoda.

Mr. Ye entered with his sword, without looking back.

The pagoda is empty, the sound of Sanskrit reverberates endlessly in it, and Sanskrit is written on the four walls.

This tower was originally used by monks to save monsters, and the Sanskrit text has the same effect.Ordinary people enter this place, seeing flowers falling from the sky, golden lotus springing from the ground, and reciting scriptures in their ears, it is difficult to move without mentioning an inch, and their hearts will always be shaken.

Ye Gongzi didn't see these things in his eyes, and he couldn't hear those Sanskrit sounds, so he just walked up the wooden ladder step by step.

The road to the end is short, and it doesn't take long to reach the top of the tower.

On the seventh floor, there are yellow curtains all over the ground, the fragrance of Buddha is faint, and monks sit in lotus.

Mr. Ye cut off the curtain in front of him with a sword, put the sword on the monk's neck, and said, "Monk, are you afraid?"

No one is afraid of death, the monk is naturally afraid, although he didn't say anything, his expression has already betrayed him.

Mr. Ye smiled, and cut the curtain clean with a few swords, revealing Mei Lang's frail figure behind him.

He hugged him horizontally and asked, "Mei Lang, are you afraid?"

Mei Lang leaned into his arms, and said, "Don't be afraid."

Mr. Ye asked, "Why?"

Mei Lang raised his head and kissed the corner of his lips: "Because I know that Mr. Lang will always come to pick me up."

The monk finally said: "You are actually a person who is born with a closed mind."

Mr. Ye said: "The monk is also lying, do you think I am crazy or stupid?"

The monk shook his head.

Young Master Ye laughed out of the pagoda, put Mei Lang in his arms, got on his horse, and went back to Ye Mansion.

He said: "If you think about it carefully, we are not married yet."

Mei Lang said: "It's not too late, it's not too late."

The old fox made a fuss and opened the banquet again.

Ye Gongzi and Mei Lang worshiped the heaven and the earth, then worshiped the tablets of Ye's parents, and then worshiped each other, and finally entered the bridal chamber.

In the new house, Mei Lang thought about what the monk said, and asked Mr. Ye: "Are you happy?"

Mr. Ye smiled and said, "What is real happiness?"

The wedding bed was brightly red, and he was also all in red, when he spoke, he raised his eyes slightly, with the tails of his eyes raised, which made Mei Lang's heart flutter.

So he leaned forward, gently pressed Young Master Ye down, and whispered: "I'll tell you personally."

6,

The Taoist came again later.

It was already summer, Mr. Ye closed his eyes and took a nap, and Mei Lang played his fan.

The Taoist looked at it and shook his head.

After Ye Gongzi woke up, he said, "Why doesn't the Taoist priest come in?"

The Taoist stood outside the window: "I'm afraid I'll scare the little demon. Have you seen that monk?"

Mei Lang asked him: "Niubi, do you have friendship with that monk?"

The Taoist said, "I have fought."

Mr. Ye said: "He is not as good as you."

The Taoist blew his beard: "That's natural, otherwise why would I not let you name it?"

Mr. Ye said: "The Taoist priest can explain it more clearly."

The Taoist said: "Everything in the world has a name and a spirit, and the same is true for people. I see that your mind is closed. It is better to be ignorant of this life than to suffer later."

Mr. Ye pointed to a bluestone: "This stone is born without spirit, even if you have the same name as it. But if one day you will be born with spiritual wisdom and enlightenment, how can you say it is a spiritless thing?"

The Taoist sighed: "That's the reason, so I want to go wrong."

Mr. Ye said: "The monk said that I am autistic, and you say the same, why don't I know?"

The Taoist was about to speak, but didn't want his face to change: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Mr. Ye laughed at him: "It's clear that you came to the door yourself."

The Taoist priest came quickly and left quickly, only shrinking under the window.

Mr. Ye probed to see if there was anyone else.

He laughed and scolded: "This Taoist..."

Mei Lang kept some interesting things.

Mr. Ye held the whisk by the handle and asked, "What kind of make is this?"

Mei Lang said: "The deer tail is used."

He also picked out a fiery red feather fan.

Mei Lang said: "This is the red scorpion with long feathers. I was originally a grass and tree, and I was born to fear fire, so I used it to protect myself."

Mr. Ye said: "It turns out that Mei Lang has quite a fortune."

Mei Lang played coquettishly to him: "I belong to Mr. Lang, so naturally these things belong to Mr. Lang as well."

The wide sleeves passed over the back of Mr. Ye's hand, and it was not known what cut it, it was as thin as nothing.

Mr. Ye picked up a piece of sleeve with two fingers and said, "Like plum petals."

Mei Lang also knew many monsters, Mr. Ye opened a page of the book, he said: "This is a Guanguan bird, the meat is extremely delicious."

Mr. Ye asked: "Do you eat meat?"

Mei Lang said: "Many grass and tree spirits even eat people, it's nothing for me to eat a bird."

Ye Gongzi said: "It is also."

Turn another page.

Mei Lang said: "This is a prickly pear. It looks cute. If you like it, I will catch one and raise it."

Mr. Ye said: "The little fox in the mansion is also cute."

the last page.

Mei Lang said, "I've never seen this chaos before."

Mr. Ye smiled and said, "I thought Mei Lang had seen everything."

Mei Lang said: "Lang Jun thinks highly of me, I'm just a little flower demon."

After Fang closed the book, he hugged Young Master Ye from behind and said, "If Mr. Lang is a chaos, I will enlighten you."

Mr. Ye grabbed his hand: "Then how do you enlighten me?"

Mei Lang's breath was vague and ambiguous: "It depends on what your husband likes."

Mr. Ye never concealed his sexuality, and brought Mei Lang to the couch.

Mei Lang was at the top, with his palm pressed against his chest, but Mr. Ye laughed.

He couldn't stop laughing, until he burst into tears.

Mei Lang asked, "What are you laughing at, Mr. Lang?"

Ye Gongzi's chest heaved violently, he gasped and said, "I don't know either."

Mei Lang complained, seemingly genuinely or falsely: "Lang Jun is playing tricks on me again."

Ye Gongzi switched places with him, bowed his head and kissed him.

When the love was strong, Mei Lang put his ear close to his heart and said, "Lang Jun, oh Lang Jun, why can't I hear your heartbeat?"

Mr. Ye said: "Since I am a living person, I naturally have a heartbeat, so listen carefully."

Mei Lang leaned closer, listened for a while, and said, "Lang Jun, oh Lang Jun, when is your heart beating the fastest?"

Young Master Ye said: "Of course it's when I'm with my Mei Lang."

Mei Lang shook his head and said, "Lang Jun coaxes me too."

The Death of Ye Gongzi 【End】

7,

Mr. Ye mentioned earlier that the little fox is cute, but Mei Lang told the old fox about it