Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

Chapter 27 "Hello, Junior Brother."

Eight days left to the wedding.

The exquisite wedding dress sent by Jinxiu Pavilion was placed in his room. Gu Chenzhou tried it on and off for the entire morning and finally selected three sets.

A set of red-sleeved shirt with a front button-down, many pleats at the hem, which is relatively wide and comfortable to walk in.

A set of embroidered robes. It was embroidered with solemn and complex patterns, very grand and suitable for attending grand occasions.

There is also a set of wide-sleeved, cross-collared shirts. Not too solemn, but smart and elegant, unique enough.

Ye Rong took away the three sets he had chosen and let Ye Lingyun make the final decision.

As soon as she left, Gu Chenzhou collapsed on the bed due to exhaustion.

The belt was tied loosely, and he lifted the corner of the quilt, barely covering his belly. His underwear was rubbed up, and half of his straight and slender legs were resting on the quilt, motionless.

The posture is quite comfortable.

His eyes were tired, and beads of sweat were on his forehead and nose. Gu Chenzhou wiped his face and looked blankly at the beams. He just wanted to be reborn as a salted fish that never needed to be turned over.

Being married is tiring.

He squinted his eyes and covered his sore eyes with the back of his hand to block out the light. Perhaps he was too tired, he just wanted to rest for a while, but he closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

At dusk, the sunset glows brightly across the sky.

Gu Chenzhou woke up because he was hungry.

He didn't eat lunch and slept all afternoon, and his stomach had been protesting for a long time.

The warm quilt made him unable to help but lie down for a while. Gu Chenzhou touched the quilt on his body. The corners of the quilt were tucked in tightly, covering his whole body. It should be Che Yuer who came in and did it. Thanks to him, he did not catch a cold.

He sat up slowly, and Che Yuer noticed it immediately and quickly walked to his side.

His movements were very quick and decisive. Gu Chenzhou was still dazed and had not yet reacted when he was dressed in coat and shoes like a doll, and the token was solemnly and respectfully hung around his waist.

Gu Chenzhou was led to the table by him.

There was some refreshing tea on it. He had just woken up and his throat was a little dry, so he slowly took a sip.

His eyes lit up slightly and he couldn't help but take another sip.

Che Yuer looked at him and saw some of his reactions.

Gu Chenzhou put down the tea bowl, and an exquisite small bowl appeared in front of him.

Che Yuer served a small bowl of noodles. The soup was clear and tasted fragrant.

It feels very comfortable in the stomach.

The drowsiness he felt when he first woke up slowly dissipated. Gu Chenzhou picked up some noodles but didn't eat too much. He had skipped a meal at noon and his appetite was not very good at night.

After eating a food-digesting pill, the two went out for a walk.

Gu Chenzhou looked at the surrounding scenery with a calm gaze, and asked as he walked: "Where are you from? Is there anyone else at home?"

Che Yuer answered them one by one. His family was poor, and his father worked as a weaver in the ancient city of Fenghuang, 40 miles away from the Sword Sect, and barely made ends meet. Two years ago, the Sword Sect's Elder Qingfeng went down the mountain to perform a mission, and seeing that they were living in difficulty and Che Yuer was destined to become an immortal, he brought him back.

Although he came here to be a servant, his life was much better than before. During the holidays, he could also bring some spiritual fruits from the back mountain of the Sword Sect for his father to taste.

Gu Chenzhou: "Where's your mother?"

Che Yuer looked embarrassed, and said in a chilling voice, "...my mother was seduced... and cheated away by a cheap... man who came to visit Fenghuang Ancient Town."

“…I see.”

Even such a young boy would be defeated by such things. He changed words and paused twice, and it was obvious that he hated the man who seduced his mother away very much and wanted to curse.

When Gu Chenzhou saw his expression, he knew that there were many conflicts here that could not be told to outsiders. Che Yuer swallowed the words and changed them to "man" and "cheat", which had already saved a lot of face for his mother.

It's not good to show too much surprise. The young boy is sensitive, so Gu Chenzhou quickly changed the subject: "I just arrived at the Sword Sect and there are many places I'm not familiar with. When you are free, can you take me to see where to pick spiritual fruits?"

Che Yuer was slightly startled and nodded. He followed Gu Chenzhou. Huaming Pavilion was spacious and before they knew it, they followed the road to a stone forest.

There are many strange rocks in the forest, and there are sword marks on the rocks.

There were many pieces of broken stone scattered all over the ground, probably because they were completely pierced by the sword.

The bamboo forest surrounding the strange rock was quiet. Gu Chenzhou sat quietly on the rock for a while and took out the wooden sword from the storage ring.

Just the preparatory posture, standing upright, and the posture of holding the sword took him a long time to study.

Gu Chenzhou: "Help me check if I am practicing correctly."

As he became more interested, his previous empty and depressed mood also dissipated a little: "Luckily I brought you with me today, I would be too embarrassed to ask others for advice."

Che Yuer clenched her fingers silently, glanced at him, and then said calmly: "The position of the shoulder is a little wrong."

He walked closer and adjusted his posture. Gu Chenzhou held the book in his hand, flipping through it while constantly asking Che Yuer to correct him. Finally, he went through the starting posture, stepping sideways with the sword, and stepping back to counterattack in a confused manner.

After practicing again several times, his movements became smoother.

However, his speed was compromised when he was practicing fast movements, but he practiced vigorously and shouted, "Come on! Fight with me for a while!"

Che Yu'er hesitated and did not move.

Gu Chenzhou asked loudly: "Che Yu'er?"

The young man standing far away from him remained silent. Gu Chenzhou patiently explained, "It's okay. I don't blame you for hurting me."

Che Yuer was still hesitating.

Gu Chenzhou: "Master Ye will not punish you, this is a normal competition."

After hearing this, Che Yuer said, "I don't need spiritual power."

Gu Chenzhou thrust out a sword, and Che Yuer also held an ordinary wooden sword in his hand. The two of them fought back and forth, and the fight was quite interesting and measured.

It is said that actual combat is the fastest way to improve. Gu Chenzhou was finally defeated. The tip of his sword touched his shoulder. His body went numb and he fell to the ground. He could not move for a long time. He leaned back and smiled: "It's amazing."

Che Yuer's throat rolled, and he put the sword back with an indifferent expression.

Gu Chenzhou got up and rubbed his sore arms. His hair was messy, but his interest was still unabated: "Come again!"

The two men stopped talking, and there was another sound of wooden swords clashing, with wood chips falling. Che Yuer moved quickly, and with a flick of his wrist, he knocked the wooden sword out of his hand.

Gu Chenzhou's arms felt numb, and he couldn't help but complain: "How much strength do you have!"

He brushed off the dust on his body, ran to the overturned wooden sword, and used a lot of strength to pull the sword out of the ground like pulling a carrot.

Che Yuer watched him quietly as he drew his sword and came back to continue practicing, without saying a word.

Gu Chenzhou practiced more and more seriously, his cheeks were sweaty and a layer of blood appeared on them, and his expression was much more energetic. He made some progress in the process, and finally took Che Yuer's move. He was about to say happily: "Look! I took it! I hit it!"

He has made progress!

The next moment, Che Yuer's eyes darkened and he counterattacked quickly. Gu Chenzhou was knocked to the ground before he had time to think.

He sighed, turned over and sat up, patting the drooping bamboo leaves off his head: "Okay, okay, no more fighting, no more fighting, let me rest for a while."

Che Yuer still held the sword, his fingers turning white from the force.

He stood for a while, then slowly approached, helped Gu Chenzhou up, bent his head and squatted down to carefully pat the dust off his robe. Gu Chenzhou was choked and coughed a few times: "...Why pat it? Can't you just use the cleaning technique?"

Che Yuer paused, retracted the sword, seemed to have come to his senses, apologized, and performed a cleansing spell on him.

"I'm a little thirsty. Can you help me get a water bag? I want it warm, like the fruit tea you made for me this morning."

Gu Chenzhou was hot and thirsty, and wiped the sweat that was coming out of his head.

Che Yuer nodded and said, "Okay, please wait a moment."

He left quickly, and Gu Chenzhou sat on a rock nearby, feeling the wind and watching the bamboo forest swaying in the wind, like layers of waves, very beautiful.

After resting for a while, he couldn't help picking up the sword and touching it lovingly.

In his previous life, he had seen people playing with swords. With a flick of their wrists, beautiful sword flowers appeared.

I didn't expect that he would have the chance to experience it in this life.

Every move just now seemed to be replayed before his eyes. He cleared his mind for a while, picked up the sword again, and practiced the basic skills according to the postures recorded in the book.

The bamboo forest rustled.

"Keep your shoulders down and your eyes on the tip of the sword."

A familiar voice came from behind.

Gu Chenzhou's whole body stiffened. He slowly put away his sword and turned around to look at her.

Yu Shiwen stood quietly not far away, with endless darkness behind her. She stood with her hands behind her back, the corners of her lips slightly raised, her posture was calm and happy, but it made people feel creepy.

"Hello, Junior Brother."

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