The hosts I have brought are all retired [Quick Transmigration]

Xu Ze's whole body seemed to be falling apart. He lay limply in Huacheng's arms, his eyes half-closed, and he muttered weakly, "Ah Cheng, do you have to get up? I think I Another 24 hours of sleep."

"Be obedient, get up." Huacheng coaxed the young man patiently, "I'm going to take you to the genealogy today."

"Let me sleep for a while, just for a short while?" Xu Ze asked pitifully as he rubbed against Huacheng's arms.

Looking at the young man's appearance, Huacheng had the urge to postpone the time by one day, but looking at the imprint under Xu Ze's collarbone, Huacheng felt a little impatient.

In the end, Huacheng thought that since the housekeeper had already prepared things, the sooner the better.In any case, it is important to determine the name first.

Thinking of this, Huacheng's eyes flickered, looking at the drowsy young man, he directly picked him up and walked towards the ancestral hall.

Because Huacheng's footsteps were very steady, there was no bumps on the road, so Xu Ze didn't notice that they changed places at all, but fell asleep even more deeply.

The housekeeper had already put everything neatly one by one, and now he was wandering back and forth to see what was not perfect.

Seeing Huacheng approaching with Xu Ze in his arms, he first smiled in relief, then frowned slightly as he remembered something, "Master, did you tell this child about that?"

"No." Huacheng lowered his brows and looked at the sleeping young man in his arms with tenderness, "But I have already planted it for him."

When the butler heard it, he had a feeling that it was true.He looked at his young master's somewhat paranoid expression, but he didn't say anything after all, only sighed slightly.

As the housekeeper who watched Huacheng grow up, he is also the person who knows Huacheng best.At the beginning, he didn't understand anything. If he had known about these complicated nouns and what he thought was wrong at that time was a kind of mental illness, and had asked a doctor to show the young master, then the young master would not have Cultivate such a temperament.

Although I feel a little sorry for that beautiful young man, but my loyalty to the Hua family still hopes that the young man can completely fall into this quagmire called Huacheng and cannot climb out.

"It's almost time, young master, burn a stick of incense and write your name on it." The butler brought the pen and ink, put it on the table, and stepped aside.The process of uploading the family tree of the Hua family has always been very simple, and he has done this kind of thing many times in most of his life.

The butler still remembered the important point his guide told him, that was the only one, to choose the right time, it must be when the sun shines into the house.

He watched Huacheng wrap his arms around the young man, lit the incense with the other hand, inserted it into the incense burner, and bowed with the people in his arms.

Every time this family tree is opened, the butler can understand the key points about time in a deeper way.The ink that usually looks black will emit various colors of brilliance at this time.After a long time, the housekeeper also understood that the color corresponds to the personality of the person who wrote the name.

And the name his father wrote down for him when Huacheng was born is still black now, he needs to rewrite it again to show that he is a real adult.With the writing of Huacheng, the black font turned into a twisted dark blue, which is not so comfortable but a very beautiful color.

"Aze, come, write down your name." Huacheng coaxed the bewildered young man softly, and Xu Ze, who had always been defenseless against Huacheng and trusted him, obediently took a pen and wrote down his name after hearing this.

Powder white.The corners of Huacheng's mouth are slightly hooked, which is indeed quite suitable for Aze.Aze is a very pure person, but he is not a kind person. When white and red are dyed together, the final colors are also varied.

"I'll take Aze back first." Huacheng said to the butler as he hugged the young man who had been dazed and unconscious again.

But after walking a few steps, Huacheng stopped, and he turned around and said: "Miss Muxi, I hope you can let her stay in a fixed place, I don't want her to run around in the house." There are always some unsightly things in a thousand-year-old house.

"Don't worry about this young master," the butler smiled and waved his hand, signaling Huacheng that he doesn't have to worry, "The guest rooms I tidy up have always been in the East District." The real reason is that there is no one to guide the way out of that place.

Huacheng nodded, indicating that he knew.

Xu Ze fell asleep straight into the night after this sleep. When he opened his eyes, it was dark outside. After realizing that something was wrong, he opened a pair of moist peach blossom eyes and glanced around. The environment in the enclosure.

It was the place where he slept yesterday, but why did he remember that he seemed to go out for a walk?Moreover, he remembered that his boyfriend said that he would take him to the family tree today. He looked at the dark sky outside the window and was even more confused.

Xu Ze was trembling a little, he fell asleep on such an important matter, his boyfriend won't want to break up, right?

At this time, Huacheng opened the door and came in, holding some food in his hand, "I think you should wake up too, let's eat something."

Seeing this, Xu Ze shrank back again, and he murmured: "Ah Cheng, that... that genealogy..." He was extremely depressed, and a little frightened, for fear of ushering in a cold declaration of breaking up.

"It's already served." Huacheng put the food on the table and calmed An Xuze's heart, "You were very sleepy at that time, not very sober."

Hearing what Huacheng said, Xu Ze seemed to remember such a thing, but he was really sleepy at the time, and the whole person was in a daze, but he had a vague impression. He seemed to hear Huacheng asked him to sign, and then he He took the pen and indeed wrote down his name.

After thinking about it, Xu Ze couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Fortunately, this boyfriend was saved, and he was famous and included in the family tree.However, then he remembered something again, and his heart skipped a beat. He moved his hand down his neck, and as expected, he felt a small mark under the collarbone.

"Ah Cheng?" He widened his eyes, recalling that gorgeous red plant when he was teased out of his mind.

Huacheng was silent for a while, obviously he didn't expect Xu Ze to be so perceptive, "I thought at least I could keep it secret for a while."

Xu Ze frowned when he heard this. Although he believed that Huacheng would not harm him, he would feel uneasy if he didn't understand this kind of weird thing, "So what is this thing?"

"Concentric Gu." Huacheng looked at Xu Ze with a calm voice, "Ah Ze, you really have no chance to go back on your word."

Only at this time did Xu Ze vaguely understand the true meaning of the Huacheng dialect last night, but he didn't feel any resistance or fear, but felt a little funny.

"I originally posted you myself, but I didn't expect you, Acheng, to be less confident than me." Xu Ze stepped forward and threw himself into Huacheng's arms, "So, it means literally, right?"

"Yes." Huacheng lowered his head and met Xu Ze's eyes, the strong paranoid color in his eyes was clearly presented for the first time.

"It's even, you see I didn't die, so don't worry." Xu Ze turned his head embarrassed, and muttered in a low voice, "Look how much I love you, I was planted by you with the same heart Gu. I didn’t die, so you must be very, very nice to me in the future.”

"You are mine." Huacheng tightened his hands holding Xu Ze, his voice was calm and cold, with a tinge of chills.

"Okay, okay, I'm yours." Xu Ze only felt a little real at this time, the fact that his boyfriend is probably a snake maniac, the kind that needs to be appeased.Sure enough, the promise of a worldly expert is all a lie, but who made him like him and love him? !

The author has something to say: I feel a bit stuck, but I still wrote it out, it’s just that I’m so tired of writing today==