Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

The Yuankong Ancient Realm was hidden among the mountains. When the entrance was about to open, the forest was already filled with tents.

Only those under a hundred years old can enter, so those who come here are a new batch of outstanding disciples.

The disciples of each sect wear different clothes, have different tokens, and have different statuses.

Different status determines the order of entry and exit.

Gu Chenzhou and Ye Lingyun were setting up tents together. Their tents were very close to the Kunlun Sword Sect’s tent. Gu Chenzhou was distracted while setting up tents and was stunned.

At first glance, the tents one after another and the countless monks densely packed together made it look like a small city.

Also brought logistics personnel.

After many years, Gu Chenzhou saw many familiar faces.

He just couldn't remember many of their names.

"Cheyuer."

Ye Lingyun looked in the direction of his voice and saw a cold and aloof male cultivator wearing expensive robes, with some shadows of the old days in his eyes and brows.

A female cultivator followed him, but he was indifferent and seemed a little reluctant.

A group of them came towards them, and when the monks saw Ye Lingyun, they all hurriedly saluted: "Master."

Ye Lingyun said "hmm" with a faint expression.

"Mr. Gu."

Seeing that they were carrying large and small bags, Gu Chenzhou quickly stepped back to make way for them.

Several people thanked him with a smile, but Che Yuer stopped, glanced at Ye Lingyun with a twinkling eye, and then his gaze fell on him.

His face was a little pale and his expression was tense.

Gu Chenzhou: “?”

Why does it feel like there is some hatred in his eyes?

The female cultivator pulled him and said, "Let's go."

Che Yuer flicked his sleeves and followed them.

"..."

He turned his head and looked at Ye Lingyun.

What is this messed up expression?

"he..."

Ye Lingyun set up the tent. She was very good at doing things with her hands. Gu Chenzhou joined in the fun. In the blink of an eye, the carpet in the tent was laid out.

Everything she owns is of top quality; even her tents are several times bigger than others.

It was like a large room inside, with a bathtub and a small pot for cooking.

Gu Chenzhou went in and was embraced by someone.

"Too dark."

Once the curtain was lowered, the light in the tent became dim. Gu Chenzhou could only blink his eyes to emit light, accurately finding Ye Lingyun.

"What happened to Che Yu'er these years?"

Wasn’t he a nice, gentle and cute little boy before?

How come she has become a cold and aloof beauty now?

Although he is gone, Che Yuer can still serve Ye Lingyun.

Why does it seem like something is weird between him and Ye Lingyun today?

Ye Lingyun lowered his head slightly.

She held his neck gently with her fingers, breathed against his ear, and kissed his ear.

Itchy.

Gu Chenzhou turned his head, held her shoulders, and put his face close to hers.

"He wants to be the next Gu Shijun." Ye Lingyun said in a cold voice.

The air was quiet for a moment.

Gu Chenzhou paused, his fingertips tightened unconsciously, and he said "Oh".

No more questions.

I will not go into details about Ye Lingyun.

If something is embarrassing, repeating it again is even more cruel.

He gently pulled Ye Lingyun's hair with his fingertips, thought for a while, and couldn't help asking: "...Master Ye...when can you...give me a promotion?"

Ye Lingyun saw his quiet and beautiful eyes in the dim light, but Gu Chenzhou certainly didn't notice that they were already filled with anticipation.

She smiled softly.

Gu Chenzhou didn't know why she was laughing.

His heart was beating a little fast and he was a little nervous.

But being held by her, feeling her cheerful mood, I seemed to slowly feel happier.

He was used to staying in this embrace, surrounded by the faint fragrance. Ye Lingyun gently put his arm around his waist and squeezed his palm lightly, and he knew to raise his head and kiss her.

Their breaths intertwined and their lips stuck together without them noticing. He hummed softly, opened his lips slightly, and hugged Ye Lingyun's neck tightly.

He buried himself in her arms, his whole body burning with heat. His brows were kissed, and his body was caressed gently inch by inch with a look of pity.

There was no one else here, and he was kissed so hard that it was difficult for him to breathe. He hugged Ye Lingyun's neck, his brows were wet, and he was absent-minded for a long time before he looked at her quietly.

A very pure gaze.

Just want an answer.

"Cejun?"

Gu Chenzhou tilted his head and looked at her with his beautiful eyes.

Ye Lingyun came to kiss him again, he moved, and the kiss landed behind his ear, not wanting to kiss him again.

Ye Lingyun chuckled and continued to tease him: "Zhengjun?"

Gu Chenzhou nodded, and in the dim light, his eyes showed a moist and warm color.

Ye Lingyun pinched his soft cheek.

"Xiao Zhou," her dark brown eyes moved slightly, and her eyelashes drooped, "your ambition is too small."