Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

After they left, Gu Chenzhou came back to his senses. Elder Nanxing and the Ye family were all much more useful than him. Ye Lingyun... would definitely be fine. She was the most outstanding genius, so powerful.

He took a deep breath, trying to steady his heartbeat. He was alone here, with no one to take care of him, and he couldn't fly his sword himself, so he could only wait.

Waiting was too tiring, so he looked around. The main peak had a large, bright area with a hidden lawn on each side, perfect for him to sit down and wait.

The incident involving Ye Lingyun seemed to have caused an undercurrent in the entire Sword Sect. The disciples headed by Fang Jin quickly gathered together as if taking advantage of troubled waters, forming a subtle confrontation with the other cultivators of the Sword Sect headed by Ye Lingyun.

They gathered together, all looking excited, and talking in low voices.

Gu Chenzhou was hidden by the crowd, and he had a gentle temperament and was not conspicuous at all, so he sneaked to the side without being noticed.

After I sat down successfully against the stone, the scent of green grass hit my face, my butt felt soft, and my whole body seemed to feel much more comfortable.

This place is perfect for camping. He could set up a tent, spread out a mat and bask in the sun for a whole day.

He used a cleansing spell on himself, and the blood stains on his clothes finally disappeared, and he became a clean Gu Xiaozhou again.

He waited for several hours and became hungry.

Monks can use fasting pills, but he doesn’t like to eat this stuff. It is simply destructive and not comfortable at all.

It's really boring. Without food, his life will lose its fun.

His thoughts were in a mess. Sometimes he was thinking about Ye Lingyun, with blood all before his eyes. Sometimes he was thinking about her father, the cold-tempered lord. He didn't know what impression the other party had of him. The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became.

His stomach was rumbling and he was starting to feel uncomfortable. He was restless, and the face of Ye Lingyun appeared in his mind, and his movements became much slower. After being in a daze for a long time, he finally reacted and couldn't help but flip through the storage ring. There were some food ingredients hidden in the storage ring, which Che Yuer had prepared for him after finding out that he was greedy. He didn't expect that it would come in handy at this time.

The ingredients were categorized and the precautions were written on them, and cooking equipment and flint were also prepared for him.

Everything is complete, and the friend is really considerate.

The sun gradually sets.

Many cultivators from the Sword Sect also scattered over this grassland, probably gathering together to practice martial arts and meditate in the evening.

Gu Chenzhou held a kebab of lamb in his left hand, and was sizzling a pancake on the iron plate with his right hand. He also had a pair of prepared octopus balls in his arms. The light from the flint reflected on his cheeks, making them red.

The air was filled with smoke and aroma, and he could even take time to eat a few bites while he was cooking.

Burn your tongue.

His tears welled up for a while, and he took a few deep breaths before swallowing them.

But it’s delicious!

There was a small pot on the side, warming the broth with delicious bubbles bubbling out. It felt like my stomach and heart would feel much more comfortable after drinking it.

He was born with a natural love for food and was always greedy. This problem would remain the same even if he changed his body. As long as he saw delicious food, his brain would automatically bang its head to wake him up.

The soup was almost done, so he took a small bowl and scooped some out, setting it aside to wait for the temperature to drop before drinking it.

Just one bite and I feel comfortable.

He propped up one leg, leaned back slightly, and quietly savored the food. The night wind was a bit cold, and it always made him feel tight in his heart. The rhythm of his heartbeat was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and occasionally he would miss a beat, which made him feel very uncomfortable. He could only breathe deeply. Fortunately, there was hot food to heal him.

The bamboo sticks he had pulled off gradually piled up. The meat skewers were filling, but his stomach was equally strong. The small paper tube was empty without him noticing. He poked the last one with a stick and stuffed it into his mouth, squinting his eyes in satisfaction. The food he made himself was of course the most to his liking. Gu Chenzhou leaned over, took the small bowl, and gulped down the soup while holding the bowl.

Not restrained at all.

one more bowl.

The food in his mouth was shiny and there were grease stains on his cheeks from the skewers. Just as he relaxed his body, he heard laughter from behind and several monks came over and surrounded him.

When he looked up, they were all strangers, except for one he recognized, the one named Fang Jin.

He stopped eating. The corners of his lips drooped, and his mood fell to the bottom. He couldn't hide here and live in peace.

Although the people who came were smiling, he knew that it was a mocking smile, not a friendly smile, and Gu Chenzhou instantly lost his appetite.

He put down the bowl, quietly put away the skewers, covered the small pot, and then prepared to move.

How could he not find a place to sit on such a large lawn? They came out to meditate, so they couldn't just take up the entire lawn with their buttocks.

Stay away from them, so you don't vomit later.

"Stop." Fang Jin said slowly.

Gu Chenzhou pretended not to hear, put the things on the ground into the storage ring, patted his clothes and left.

"Where to go?"

Several other people stopped him, and the energy flowed into his fingers. His shoulders became numb and he could not move.

Fang Jin had already sat down and was looking at him from a distance. The men looked at her, brought Gu Chenzhou to her and pressed him to the ground.

Several people formed a circle, covering the place tightly and airtight. The cool breeze disappeared, and Gu Chenzhou began to sweat on his back. His muscles and bones were numb, and he had no strength at all. Even when he tried to hold on, his hands were shaking. Fang Jin frowned and looked at him for a while, and said: "...Are you a cultivator?"

Just give him a tap, it's like giving him drug.

The expression on his face is also very interesting.

Which cultivator would be like this? Maybe he dozed off during his physical training.

Those people also laughed. Since Ye Lingyun was not in front of them, they unscrupulously tried to please Fang Jin and explained, "He is a mortal. If he was not good-looking, how could he get close to Ye Lingyun?"

Fang Jin clearly sensed the fluctuation of his spiritual power, his expression was startled, and then changed: "What mortal? He is now a cultivator."

They all knew what it meant for a man to become a monk. It meant that Ye Lingyun had already wanted him, and the two of them were in love with each other. He had helped him open the path of cultivating immortals, which meant that he was extremely favored by Ye Lingyun, not comparable to an ordinary servant.

With a soft and gentle personality like his, he must have been tossed and kneaded and played with thoroughly. Half a month after their wedding, Ye Lingyun had not left Feilai Peak. The two must have been inseparable and experienced extreme bliss.

"Yes and no?"

Gu Chenzhou faced her gaze and could only reply: "...Yes."

His chin was lifted up, Fang Jin pinched his face and looked at him for a while, smiling: "Ye Lingyun is not good at other things, but he has a very good taste. Look at his tender face. It just so happens that I have a maid who wants to serve her, why don't you two switch."

She doesn't have any obsession with sex, as long as she is satisfied.

Fang Jin thought she treated her servants well, but they were not satisfied. Instead, they always wanted to find a chance to leave her, and even wanted to get close to Ye Lingyun, who never got involved in romantic affairs. She was the one who felt the best about Ye Lingyun's suffering. If he was too injured to be the leader, she would be happy to die.

"What were you doing?"

She thought for a while, and seemed to have made up her mind, and her tone was not so harsh anymore.

But Gu Chenzhou still didn't want to pay attention to her.

He didn't say anything, so the others tormented him, scolded him, and asked him to take out all his things.

After finally setting up the stall and the small pot, they pressed him down again and forced him to do what he had just done.

Grilled skewers, soups, pancakes, and croquettes.

They rarely eat these, and several of them are confused about Fang Jin's intention. Anyway, Fang Jin wants to see, so they bite the bullet and do what Gu Chenzhou does. But they dare not go too far. Although they stand on Fang Jin's side, they have offended Ye Lingyun, and there is no good result.

He sat there with red eyes, the firelight reflected on his face, which looked gorgeous and charming. Fang Jin leaned aside and looked at him lazily. The more he looked, the more satisfied he felt, and his heart was itching.

Gu Chenzhou took out some of the skewers prepared in the storage ring, arranged them numbly, and started grilling.

They didn't let him rest, for he had to cook soup and fry meatballs for them while grilling skewers, without even a break.

He had never cooked such a humiliating meal before. He watched the delicious food go into the stomachs of the people he hated, and they ate it so happily. He felt terrible.

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I wonder if Ye Lingyun’s luck is not good at the moment either.