Xianmen boss is actually my ex-boyfriend

Cheng Yuzhi didn't know either!

He has never done this kind of thing before, it sounds like a fraudulent marriage!

But looking at Fengche's anxious and worried expression, Mr. Cheng felt that it was better for him to bear these risks himself.

Big deal... Ha, at the worst, why not make a contract with Xianjun?

If Xianjun is dissatisfied with this marriage, he can't kill him with a sword, after all, the two share life!

Cheng Yuzhi said: "It's okay, I'm here, what are you afraid of. Besides, if you don't make a Taoist couple, and just directly have a spiritual relationship, isn't that, uh..."

The word couldn't come out of his mouth, but both of them knew that it was something like hooliganism.

Fengche still felt that these actions were too risky, but he remembered that Xianjun proposed to form a contract with Cheng Yunzhi before, but he rejected them all, as if there was something unspeakable.

He thought for a while, and finally compromised: "Okay."

After noon, Cheng Yuzhi sat on the bedside and read a book, and the young master also sat on the edge of his bed, hugged him, and read a book together.

The temperature and sunlight at noon were just right, and Cheng Yuzhi dozed off.

As soon as the head tilted, it tilted onto Gu Yan's shoulder.

The demon didn't panic at all, Shi Shiran sat himself upright so that Xiao Cheng could sleep better.

He woke up suddenly when the notebook slipped from Cheng Yunzhi's hand.

"Book--"

The young master hooked his finger at the story book, and the book flew towards them obediently, and was stuffed back into Cheng Yun's hand.

Cheng Yuzhi held the spine of the book and heaved a sigh of relief.

He muttered, "Where did I just see..." As he spoke, he flipped through the pages again.

The young master looked down at him for a while, then picked up his finger and turned to the latest page.

As a result, Cheng Yunzhi didn't look at the two lines, and was sleepy again, his eyelids kept falling down.

The heart demon said warmly, "Why are you so sleepy?"

Cheng Yu subconsciously: "It wasn't last night..." I kept thinking about how to materialize the emotions and desires, and then transfer them from my own brain to yours, and finally break your inner demon and leave directly.

After thinking about it in the middle of the night, I almost couldn't hold on, so I fell asleep.

But this can't be said outside, if the heart demon finds out in advance, maybe there will be extra problems, and the plan will be ruined.

The topic on Xiao Cheng's mouth immediately turned a corner: "It wasn't last night... I kept thinking about how to hold this bond-making ceremony."

The young master said leisurely: "Naturally, we will do the best, invite guests, offer high-quality spiritual tea and spiritual fruits, and teach all living beings to witness the bond between you and me."

Cheng Yuzhi thought to himself, come on, you can do whatever you want in your inner demon state.

He said perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, whatever you want, I will do everything according to your orders."

However, he obeyed so much, the young master still couldn't believe it.

The young master with black hair and snow clothes turned his head and stared at him closely, even the arm stuck between his waist and the pillow was stiff for a moment.

The young master said slowly: "You were quite a bit of a refusal before, why did you agree so quickly today?"

Cheng Yunzhi put down the script and sighed heavily.

It made the young man in snow clothes hug him, and he refused to let go no matter what.

"It's my honor if you agree willingly and willingly," Gu Yan said in a very low voice, "If you don't agree, I'm also willing to postpone this matter for a while."

It's just moving back for a while, not dispelling the thought of this matter.

Cheng Yunzhi said quietly: "Young Master Gu, I agree willingly - what are you worried about?"

"It's not like you to worry about gains and losses."

Young Master Xueyi buried his head into his neck, and took a few deep breaths of his scent.

What he said was so soft that Cheng Yuzhi couldn't hear clearly: "...even if it's only for a moment."

Xiao Cheng was confused: "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing."

The young master raised his head as if nothing had happened, and frowned, "At this time, the brown-feathered goose should come for your follow-up consultation, why is there no movement?"

Cheng Yuzhi said: "Maybe something happened on the way, so I was delayed for a while."

Not long after, when Gu Yan couldn't help but want to go out to find someone, the brown-feathered goose finally arrived.

He was in a panic, and when he knocked on the gate of the Young Master's courtyard, the windmill that opened the door thought it was a beast from somewhere.

The fur was wet, covered with flying dust, and he was in a mess. Even the iconic feathered robe was missing several pieces.It looks like it was cut by a sword and scorched by fire.

Fengche hurriedly ushered him in: "What's the matter with you? It's in the West Wing in the backyard. It's changed location."

Brown Feather Goose nodded calmly, thanked: "Okay."

He sat in front of Cheng Yuzhi, and as usual, asked Cheng Yuzhi to reach out for his consultation.

Mr. Cheng stretched out his wrist obediently, and when he took his pulse, he couldn't help but look up and down at his outfit, and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you?"

The brown-feathered goose did not answer.

His long eyelashes drooped feebly, like a bird whose heart had been pierced by thorns, and uttered a wordless cry.

After a while, he let go of his hand and said in a low voice: "Mr. Cheng, you are recovering very well, almost equal to ordinary people, and you don't need to take medicine anymore."

Cheng Yunzhi: "Thanks to the genius doctor for saving my life."

He asked again: "In terms of spiritual power?"

Brown Feather Goose: "It's still the same, try to use as little spiritual power as possible."

Cheng Yunzhi nodded: "Okay."

It stands to reason that it is almost done after seeing the doctor here, but the brown-feathered goose still maintains its original posture, and it seems that it does not want to get up, nor does it want to chat for a while.

Cheng Yuzhi couldn't help asking again: "Did something happen?"

Brown Feather Goose: "Mr. Cheng, this may be the last time we meet. I will never come to the Gu family's territory again."

Cheng Yunzhi's first reaction: "Why? Did the Gu family not let you in?"

The brown-feathered goose shook his head: "No. Because my family and the aristocratic family had conflicts, those two leylines not only failed to keep our gathering place, but became the source of the aristocratic family's greed and plunder.

So the war broke out, and I had to give up my wandering life, return to the gathering place, and win the battle for the clansmen. "

It is an inevitable life change.

Perhaps from now on, he can no longer leave the gathering place, soar freely in the sky, and be a group of migratory birds that come and go freely, winter south and summer north.

You can no longer enter the territories of different families to collect your beloved herbs.

They had to fold their wings and step into the muddy ground.

Cheng Yuzhi was stunned when he heard that: "Why not? It's just a conflict with a family..."

Gu Yan followed his words and explained his doubts: "Because there are many blood relatives among the aristocratic families, a conflict with one aristocratic family will bring out a lot of connections later."

The brown-feathered goose forced a smile: "Yes."

They are cautious and have ties with many parties, but in the end they are no match for the greed of the aristocratic family, and they cannot give up their homeland to others, so they choose to resist.

Cheng Yuzhi solemnly wished him: "Everything will be fine."

Brown Feather Goose: "Okay."

As the brown goose left, someone whistled outside.

It is a group of very young children, chasing the flying geese and whistling, trying to attract their attention.

They ran down the street, in the direction the geese had left.

After the sharp whistle was blown, the children held their trumpets in their hands and shouted loudly: "Big geese—come again next year—"

"Next year—I still want to play with you—"

The wild goose blew sharply, lowered its altitude slightly, and after circling for a week, it returned to the original altitude and flew away mightily.

The children stopped and watched them leave, maybe they were still looking forward to seeing them again sometime in the next year.

No one knows that the geese will not come again the next year.

From then on, it will become a small corner of their childhood miniature.

"Maybe I won't choose to inherit the Gu family."

Also watching them leave, Gu Yan left the window and walked to the side of Cheng Yuzhi who was sitting at the table. His voice was calm, and the words he said were enough to make the head of the family and the elders of the family stare.

"The aristocratic family remains the same, it is not a good place to go, even if it is to climb to the highest position."

As a person from later generations, Cheng Yunzhi naturally supported his choice: "Okay, it's fine, there's no problem. But, if you don't inherit the Gu family, where do you plan to go?"

"Anywhere is fine," Gu Yan said, "Recently, sects have sprung up, and those who are capable come first, rather than blood. I think it's a good place to go."

Cheng Yunzhi said: "Then you have to choose a sect carefully."

The young master: "How about the Xuantian Sect? It has just emerged recently, and it is regarded as the brightest among the emerging sects. Other places are not in my eyes."

Hearing this, Cheng Yunzhi smiled.

He raised his head and responded gently: "This is naturally the best."

"But before we leave, we have to get married first, and it will be held in the family hall."

Cheng Yunzhi was surprised and said, "Why is it the family hall?"

The young master lowered his eyes docilely, and said softly: "I want all ancestors and ancestors to see clearly who my Taoist companion is."

Cheng Yunzhi: "..."

Xiao Cheng said gently: "You are really capable."

The matter of forming a contract will soon be put on the agenda.

When this matter spread, more than one person was confused.

Speaking of which, at the beginning, Gu Yan suddenly descended to the position of young master, which was beyond everyone's expectations; then letting him, an inexperienced novice, lead everyone to fight for resources was also unexpected.

It is also somewhat expected that an unexpected marriage contract will be formed now.

After all, his Taoist companion is a Taoist cultivator whom everyone has never met before, and he still confuses all living beings for a moment.

However, when the elders and the head of the family came out and said one by one, such as "It's best if he likes it", "It's actually been a relationship for many years", etc., no one spoke.

Forming a bond between monks does not require much preparation.

In the end, the specifications for entertaining guests, as well as the location and auspicious day of the deed ceremony are determined, and there is not much difference.

And Xiao Cheng.

Crouched in the bedroom all day long, pondering over and over again, even Gu Yan didn't know what he was pondering.

In the end, thinking about it, maybe he was a little scared.

It's a bit hasty to decide such a big event as a contract.

He could only hold it in his arms, and said to him: "I will make up a better bond ceremony for you later."

Being hugged and hugged by Cheng Yuzhi has already formed a habit, and the words that he said also come in from one ear and out from the other: "Yes, yes, yes... huh?"

"After the contract is formed, I will annex the territory of the surrounding aristocratic families. As a congratulatory gift for the new disciples, you will go with me and bring them into the Xuantian Sect. I will cover up this matter for a short time. If the family finds out, I may not be able to accept it." benefit."

Gu Yan explained in a low voice, lowered his head, and imitated the eyebrows and eyes of his Daoxiu in his arms.

Cheng Yuzhi looked at him: "So you were busy with this before, it is tantamount to standing on the top of a mountain and going out independently. Then what about your affiliated families?"

Gu Yan understated: "Those who wish to follow me will naturally go with me."

He turned around, took out a bright red robe, and showed it to Cheng Yuzhi.

"Taoist cultivators form a contract, and there is no tradition of wearing wedding clothes," Gu Yan said, "but I want to see you wear them."