Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

After the rainstorm, the temperature dropped sharply. The Kunlun Mountains where the Kunlun Sword Sect was located were silent and the wind was cold. Before we knew it, autumn had passed and the cold wind was biting.

The sky was dark and the clouds were light, and the frost was cold. A lone bird flew over the sparse forest, leaving the mountains alone. The mountains belonged to the mortal world, and it was the day of winter storage. Flowers, fruits and livestock were placed on the altar to pray for the immortals to protect them through the cold season, so that there would be less famine and a good harvest next year.

If a kind-hearted monk passing by encountered them and left behind one or two formations, they would be lucky and could probably have a peaceful New Year.

This year, Gu Chenzhou didn't need to stock up on supplies for the winter. He curled up in a warm bed, sleeping on his back.

The wedding candle had burned most of the way and he no longer knew what day it was.

Day or night, as long as he was awake, once Bai Zhang had an attack, he had almost no chance of escaping.

The true energy in his body has gradually stabilized, and all kinds of marks are intertwined on his body. While immersed in pleasure, he has collapsed several times. He can't even shout, and his voice is hoarse.

The more he cultivated, the more he could feel the strong repressive tension in Ye Lingyun. As long as he released a little, let alone resisting, he would be so scared that he would tremble into a ball and could not react normally.

It's like the dough on the chopping board that anyone can knead at will.

But the good thing is that this Sect Master is very observant and can detect his uneasiness in time. In order to prolong the time and facilitate the combing of the spiritual energy in his body, she will treat him more gently, hug him tighter, gently kiss his brow, and wipe away the tears on his cheeks.

This way he will be more relaxed, and the longer he persists, the better the effect of the exercise will be.

The incoming spiritual energy cleansed his meridians, and he had unknowingly become accustomed to it and didn't even have any resistance.

He was held up, his long hair hanging helplessly behind him, his nose and cheeks were wet, and his eyes were so dazed that he couldn't focus. Maybe he didn't even know whether he was awake or asleep.

Ye Lingyun didn't say anything, but just held the bowl of soup and fed him food. After he ate it slowly and with difficulty, she waved her hand and asked everyone else to step back and wait for the new round to come.

In fact, in the beginning, in order to save time, he had prepared the Bigu Pill, but he didn't use it. The main reason was that Gu Chenzhou couldn't imagine himself being pressed on the bed and practicing Qigong all day without three meals.

If he is not allowed to rest, he will be destroyed.

It will be dismantled and scrapped.

For cultivators like Ye Lingyun, their family had already taught them about these things, and they knew much more than he imagined. At first, Gu Chenzhou was afraid of her, but eventually he was convinced and reached paradise.

Over and over again.

He lost consciousness more and more often, and eventually became unable to eat on his own.

Because he had been taught a lesson by the other party, he would instinctively use his internal energy even when he was about to faint, as if it were muscle memory engraved in his bones.

The contact between the two people became more and more intimate, and even their spiritual consciousness became inseparable and entangled together.

Longing for intimacy with each other and longing for a warm embrace.

When Ye Lingyun was not in a bad mood, he would tilt his head back and rub her face in dependence, and fall asleep on her shoulder.

He likes this time.

"Xiao Zhou." Ye Lingyun called him that.

Very strange.

Obviously, he thought it was normal when others called him that, but when the industry spirit looked at him with that silent and gentle look and slowly read out the name, he only felt ashamed.

It was even stranger when she was comforting him.

Gu Chenzhou could only attribute it to the wrong scene and wrong time.

“It’s growing leaves.”

A very small leaf emerged from the purple palace, trembling slightly, and looking fragile and pitiful. This is the true appearance of the white palm.

"really?"

Ye Lingyun: “Really.”

There should be no need to lie to him about this matter.

Gu Chenzhou, who had just been shedding tears of grievance, quickly sat up and looked inside. Sure enough, he saw a plant that was green in color, with roots just emerging and a small leaf hanging on it.

Growing a beautiful little grass is fine, it’s his strong point.

He stretched out his palm, and light blue spiritual power surged out like waves.

Gu Chenzhou suddenly got an inspiration and kneaded the ball of spiritual power into a small vortex, and then on a whim, he turned it into a round little bubble.

As soon as I tightened my hand, the bubble flattened.

Ye Lingyun tilted his head slightly and looked at him.

He held this spiritual power and moved it slightly. More spiritual power surged out uncontrollably. He flicked his fingertips and threw out a ball of spiritual power. The two collided and hit the target, dissolving his chaotic and disorganized spiritual power.

A cloud-like and mist-like aura emerged.

He was having a lot of fun playing with it like a toddler with a favorite toy. He even tried to use his spiritual power to set off a firework for Ye Ling. It was a little small, but very pretty.

The look of joy could not be hidden at all.

Ye Lingyun hugged him from behind, put a single piece of clothing on him, and said slowly: "...Put on your clothes."

Gu Chenzhou's face turned red when she looked at him. He reached out to take the pants, but hesitated when he was about to put them on.

The gazes from the sidelines could not be ignored at all.

He turned his head and Ye Lingyun looked at him calmly. It was normal and there was nothing wrong.

She was waiting for him to speak.

Gu Chenzhou tilted his head and looked at her.

"...Turn around and don't peek."

Ye Lingyun said, “Yeah.”

She leaned back, her arms resting on her casually bent knees, not looking directly at him.

It seems that he is indeed very polite.

He lifted the quilt, bent down to put on his underwear, and suddenly asked, "Are you peeking?"

Can't blame him.

These days her credibility has dropped from its initial full marks to the lowest point because she never keeps her word in bed.

Ye Lingyun: "What is your basis?"

Gu Chenzhou thought for a while.

There is no basis for this, but he is justified.

Gu Chenzhou: "I feel like you are peeking."

Ye Lingyun: "This is slander."

It can't be said, it can't be said at all.

He pulled up his trousers and sat aside.

After putting on his outer robe, Che Yuer, who had been waiting for a long time, came in and prepared the meal. The dinner was very sumptuous, with vegetables and soup, and it smelled delicious.

The first meal of the delinquent boy after satisfying his boss.

Gu Chenzhou was not very picky. His bones were weak from lying down all the time. It was not easy for him to sit down and have a meal, so he cherished it very much.

What's more, Che Yuer is a very capable young boy, and he has not been able to find any fault with him so far.

The tortures of the past few days had left many marks on his body. Gu Chenzhou walked over, and the magic weapon wrapped around his wrist helped cover some of them, but slight red and swollen scars could still be seen.

Not to mention the neck.

Ordinary people only need to see his appearance to know how he has been spending the past few days.

The attendants were all smart men with sharp eyes and ears. They stood behind him and kept an eye on his movements.

I was afraid that he was feeling unwell.

If you slow down a bit, they will notice it and become worried.

Gu Chenzhou took a seat.

His thin body was covered by loose clothes, as if he could be hugged with one hand. His winding hair was tangled and hung down around his neck. The slightest movement of his hair made people feel the charm of peach blossoms chasing flowing water.

Ye Lingyun placed the bowl of shrimp soup in front of him.

Gu Chenzhou lowered his head and sniffed it. It smelled very fragrant. He lowered his eyes and said thank you.

After getting off the bed, he was suddenly filled with so many people rushing into the room. Standing behind the screen and watching them eat, his clumsy brain came to his senses. For some reason, he secretly moved his position, far away from Ye Lingyun, and his attitude became distant.

Che Yuer just stood beside him silently.

They won't leave.

The servants standing around did not speak actively. I had never seen them before. They should have been serving at Feilai Peak. They surrounded them in a circle, not too far away, and their eyes were always on the two masters.

They had been preparing for many days, just waiting for Ye Lingyun's inquiry.

Everyone knows Gu Chenzhou's preferences clearly. After continuous training, the basic skills of daily service are qualified to stand here. Next, as long as you pass the level of industry and spiritual luck, you can be transferred to serve her servant.

Most of them come from poor families and have weak foundations. The poorer their family backgrounds, the harder they try to be selected.

Once selected, your life and that of your family will change dramatically.

On the surface, it seems that they have to get the approval of the clan leader, but in fact, the veto power lies in the hands of this servant, so they are extremely cautious.

I liked something and disliked something, and I didn't get any of the answers wrong.

Gu Chenzhou felt that everything about him was controlled by someone, and he had no privacy even about what he liked to eat and what he used. Slowly, he lowered his eyes, stared at the table, and couldn't eat anymore.

He looked at the food in front of him, which was specially picked to suit his taste, in a daze, and didn't understand why he was unhappy now.

Very strange.

The atmosphere was very quiet. Ye Lingyun saw his helplessness but did not expose it.

She said calmly, "Back off."

Che Yuer bowed to the two of them and left with his group.

She didn't look angry.

Gu Chenzhou didn't know how to describe his feelings.

It was fine in private, but when he was in front of outsiders, he felt uncomfortable and even suffocated by the gazes that were looking at and examining him. He didn't want to reveal his strange thoughts, and he felt bad about it.

“...Don’t cry.” Ye Lingyun sighed helplessly.

She understands.

Gu Chenzhou hadn't thought about it at first, but as soon as she said this, he couldn't hold it back and his emotions burst out.

It seemed like the Ye Lingyun who had been hanging out with him these days had returned.

He rushed over and hugged the other's waist as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. His heartbeat gradually accelerated and became deafening.

How he wished she was real at this moment.