Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

Gu Yan did a major event that shocked the whole family. At this juncture, the streets and alleys were talking about him.

Even though Cheng Yunzhi hadn't been out of the gate of the young master's courtyard in recent days, he could still hear their whispers at the partition wall, all of which were about Gu Yan.

Xiao Cheng just woke up, and his mind is not so clear yet.

Windmill rubbed his face worriedly, and pressed against the wall together, ready to listen to what the outside had to say.

It is said that this young master, once he took the position, his behavior changed too much.

It's as if the elders wantonly indulged him in doing things, regardless of the family's reputation, and planned to take care of him at all!

Recently, in order to unify the territories of his affiliated families, he directly wiped out the population of three entire villages before taking back that piece of land and giving the affiliated families a complete piece like a jigsaw puzzle.

As a result, this matter is not over yet. The subordinate family just thanked Dade and said that he would do his best for him. He was directly rejected by others. When he turned his head, he wiped out the family like crushing an ant, saying that he had a different intention. , with malicious intentions.It's almost like pointing someone's nose and saying they're spies.

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

windmill:"……"

The little boy thought in a trance, Xianjun should have never done such a tragic thing... right? ! !

The two crouched in the corner and shrunk down, listening silently to the people outside.

Cheng Yunzhi said in a low voice: "So, has the immortal really done such a thing in this world?"

Fengche is one of the spirit puppets who have been with him for the longest time, logically speaking, he knows a lot about the past.

The little boy hesitated and said, "There shouldn't be... No, definitely not! At least I haven't seen it."

He changed his tune immediately.

Cheng Yuzhi patted his head, thoughtfully: "Then it is this demon who is acting aggressively, so we can't blame Xianjun."

After all, the inner demon is another face of Daoxiu. It is the stubbornness and obsession catalyzed by evil thoughts that cannot be resolved by oneself. Generally, it has a temperament that has nothing to do with the main body.

The little boy was comforted by him and heaved a sigh of relief.

However, he still hesitated, as if he had concealed something and did not tell the complete truth.

Cheng Yunzhi didn't ask, the two continued to listen to the corner.

"If you want me to say, you shouldn't have given him the position of the young master. It is said that he was a bit polite and humble in his decline before; when he ascended to the position, he changed his face, didn't he?"

"It's impossible, maybe from the beginning to the end, it's a face, after all, we haven't seen each other, have we?"

"It's better for the young master to be the young master... By the way, why haven't I seen the young master during this time?"

"It's like going to hang out with the brown-feathered geese. I don't know what childish tricks to do."

"Tell me about the review banquet. I am wronged, I am really wronged to die! After following such a cruel master, it only takes a few seconds to die. Do you think there will be any family willing to follow him?"

"Everyone is watching, how can it be so easy..."

Cheng Yun's neck felt cold afterward, as if being blown by a biting cold wind, or like a huge snowflake falling, it landed on the junction of the back of his neck and his clothes, and he shivered from the ice.

Cheng Yunzhi turned around suddenly, and saw the snow-clothed gentleman standing behind him, with his fingertips hanging down, indeed hanging above the back of his neck.

The little boy raised his head and said in surprise, "Master!"

The sound outside stopped abruptly, and there was no more breathing or talking.

The young master behind him looked tired, stretched out his hand, waved it slightly, and there was a terrified cry from outside, as if the whole person was swept into the sky.

Cheng Yuzhi looked up and saw the hem of the clothes of several people floating up and down in the air.

Xiao Cheng: "...Okay, okay, let them down."

Young Master Xueyi stretched out his hand stubbornly, demanding Cheng Yunzhi to touch it.

Xiao Cheng didn't understand what he meant, so he stretched out his fingers and touched him, as lightly as a superficial touch.

windmill:"……"

He knew this movement, Xianjun missed it, and thought that Xiao Cheng would always do it when he took the initiative to cling to him.

However, the current Xiao Cheng is not the Xiao Cheng in your time! Wake up, Xianjun!

He doesn't have this habit!

Cheng Yuzhi touched him, and said in confusion: "Mysterious Lord, someone outside speaks ill of you."

The young master calmly said: "I know, let them say."

As he said that, the movements of his hands were not at all leisurely, on the contrary they were very eager to find Cheng Yunzhi's soft fingertips in a hurry.

As soon as he caught it, he sighed contentedly, and rarely smiled.

Xiao Cheng was still a little puzzled, looking at the demon in front of him who was exactly the same as Xianjun, even his dressing habits hadn't changed, and didn't know how to treat him.

He thought for a moment and decided...

Whatever the attitude should be, it's not too late to discuss it when the brown feather goose brings the prescription that fills up the seven emotions and six desires.

Just so hesitant, he was pulled up by Mr. Xue Yi and hugged him into his arms.

It took a long time before Gu Yan's voice sounded, soft and slow.

"It's not my murderous hands, it's just," he explained, "they spread the news of my family through the water, and they almost fell into the hands of other families. I killed chickens and monkeys, and killed the leader. The people under my command can vent my anger on my behalf. They were severely punished."

Cheng Yuzhi patted his back soothingly, and found that Mr. Xueyi's back muscles were stiff, and slowly relaxed under his pat.

Beautiful Daoxiu softly comforted: "I know, I believe in you."

When Gu Yan returned to the house, he was about to go out again, but the two people outside the house looked at each other, Feng Che grabbed Cheng Yunzhi's sleeve, and his face was rarely tangled.

Cheng Yunzhi smiled: "What? Do you think the demon in your heart should not look like this?"

Fengche nodded, and said: "It's exactly the same as Xianjun, a demon who thinks exactly like the master, what kind of demon is it?"

This is true.

However, according to the appearance in Cheng Yuzhi's memory, that Xianjun also has such a temperament.

He pondered for a long time, and put forward a bold guess: "...Could it be that Xianjun has been influenced by the demon for a long time, and he has gradually... merged with the character of the demon?"

Fengche raised his head and looked at him ignorantly.

Cheng Yunzhi just smiled and didn't say anything more, so Fengche couldn't get an explanation.

He bit his thumb hesitantly, with a puzzled look like a real child.

Seeing this, Cheng Yunzhi smiled and patted the knot on his head: "Let's go, it's getting late, Cheng hasn't had breakfast yet."

Feng Che hesitated and said, "Well, last time that cook came to look for you just now, I forgot to tell you."

Cheng Yunzhi was surprised and said, "Why did you come to see me? Didn't you already thank me last time?"

"It's said that he cooked a sumptuous breakfast, and he wants to show his face," said Fengche. "It is said that he has shown his housekeeping skills."

Can this go? !

Cheng Yuzhi was in awe, and after thinking for a moment, he nodded resolutely: "Well, let's set off immediately, and we will definitely not let people lose their minds."

As he spoke, he caught a glimpse of someone walking out of the room out of the corner of his eye.

Gu Yan came slowly and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Cheng Yuzhi smiled and said: "It's a cook, and he invited us to try new food at his place, it's not a big deal."

Gu Yan: "Okay. I'll go with you."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

Gu Yan calmly said: "It just so happens that I didn't have breakfast either, so we settled it together."

However, the cook wanted to thank Cheng Yuzhi for not letting the young master come to trouble him.

Now the young master is going to follow, I'm afraid he has to look around on the wooden table, there are three wooden faces.

She had no choice but to take Gu Yan out together.

This chef is really skilled. After resting at home for two days, he is full of energy and feels that he has recovered. He is a hero again!

As long as you don't come to make Naluoshizi Chicken Soup, the rest will be fine!

He thought about it, Cheng Yunzhi also made a great contribution.

At least he didn't have to be sharpened by the young master. Even if the chicken soup was actually made for him, it was selectively ignored.

So I made an exquisite breakfast, and I want to treat the young master's wife well... Bah, bah, bah!

What nonsense!

In the end, Cheng Yunzhi came, followed by someone he didn't really want to see.

The cook watched them carefully, and asked them to sit down, filling the small kitchen to the brim.

Cheng Yunzhi looked around, and could see a lot of food cut in half, and some were soaking in water for washing. It was a busy scene in full swing.

He moved his butt in a panic, feeling guilty that he was lazy and lazy.

The cook came up to meet him, put down the last dish of breakfast, and said, "I still have to thank Mr. Cheng for speaking for me... Thank you young master, thank you young master."

Cheng Yuzhi smiled and said, "It's my job. Besides, I don't need that kind of spiritual food to make offerings, and I'm not a bodhisattva on the altar—isn't I?"

The last sentence was obviously addressed to the young master in the snow suit beside him.

The cook saw that Mr. Xueyi nodded reluctantly, and was finally completely relieved.

Cheng Yunzhi said: "This is a good gentleman."

The cook thought to himself, Mr. Cheng is indeed a good man!

Cheng Yunzhi picked up the chopsticks, saw a group of people still looking at him eagerly, got up immediately, and said loudly to everyone: "Leave us alone, everyone does their own things, their own things."

Cheng Yuzhi heaved a sigh of relief after finally evacuating the onlookers.

I thought to myself, anyway, the matter of the cook has been discussed, or take it back to the room to eat?He is not used to being surrounded by so many people.

However, before the first chopsticks touched the crystal clear dumplings on the table, someone broke into the small kitchen immediately, clasped fists at the young man in snow clothes who was sitting quietly, and said, "Young master, the courtyard is on fire!"

A group of people in the small kitchen suddenly stood up and looked straight over!

Gu Yan frowned, and softly pressed Cheng Yunzhi's shoulder: "You stay here, don't move."

Saying that, he walked away quickly, and disappeared behind the small kitchen door in the blink of an eye.

Cheng Yun was taken aback, how could this nice courtyard catch fire?

He gasped, and looked away in disgust, as if he didn't want to see anything related to the fire.

Can't help but look gloomy, sat down, picked up a chopstick mechanically, and didn't have the thought of swallowing it.

Snapped.

Chopsticks are put down.

Fengche asked in a low voice, "Have you stopped eating?"

Cheng Yunzhi shook his head, and quickly walked out the door: "You eat, I'm full." Before he finished speaking, he followed Gu Yan's back and left.

Halfway there, in front of a corridor, a brown-feathered goose landed in front of him like a ghost in the sky, barely steadying itself.

Cheng Yun then took a step back so that he wasn't scared.

Cheng Yunzhi: "What's wrong?"

Brown Feather Goose took out a piece of paper and hurriedly stuffed it into his hand, a bit awkward to speak.

When he spoke again: "Don't go, there will be a lot of smoke if there is a fire, it will not be good for your recovery. Why don't you take a look at this."

The brown-feathered wild goose turned away, Cheng Yuzhi remained silent for a moment, then lowered his head and opened the paper.

There is a small line written on it, which is very simple.

Spiritual contact, ferry the seven emotions and six desires into his sea of ​​consciousness.