After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

After all, Ye Changyao is a cultivator of immortality, with good strength, he will be able to get up after two days of raising him, and after another three days, the tendons that were broken by the shock of his inner breath have healed a little.

He was too anxious at that time, so he accidentally broke his veins. He has always been calm, and he has never been so panicked.

After another five days, he had recovered as before, but Yun Zuo still had that pale appearance.

Yun Zuo didn't call him Ye Changyao anymore, but always called him Mr. Ye. Before that, Yun Zuo also called him Mr. Ye, but he was never so unfamiliar.

Strange as if they were just strangers who only knew each other's name.

After getting up early in the morning, Yun Zuo went to boil a decoction for Ye Changyao as usual, and brought it again.

Walking to the door of Ye Changyao's room, he knocked on the door, and did not push the door open until he got Ye Changyao's consent.

Then, he handed the medicine bowl to Ye Changyao, while he stood aside, waiting for Ye Changyao to take the decoction into his stomach.

He turned his head and looked out the window. There was nothing outside the window, but he was extremely focused.

After Ye Changyao drank the soup, he suddenly remembered that Yun Zuo hadn't said a word to him for two days, so he couldn't help but whispered: "Mr. Yun..."

But he didn't know what to say after all, and couldn't go on.

Hearing the sound, Yunzuo smiled and said, "Do you have something to tell me?"

Yun Zuo was smiling, but his eyes were empty, there was nothing in them, so that even the words he uttered were empty.

Ye Changyao was at a loss for words, and after a long time, he found something to say: "How have you slept these few days?"

Yun Zuo replied briefly: "It's okay."

He put away the medicine bowl and was about to go out, but in the middle of the way, he turned around and said, "Your body is healed. This is the last bowl of soup medicine. If you agree, we will start tomorrow. Let's set off to see Cuishan."

Ye Changyao suddenly felt that Yun Zuo seemed to be having a temper tantrum with him, but whether it was Yun Zuo's expression or Yun Zuo's tone of voice, there was a sense of nothingness in the ancient well.

"Okay, we will set off tomorrow." After Ye Changyao replied, Yun Zuo went out again.

Before leaving, he went to meet General Feng, who was flipping through ancient books while sipping a cup of green bamboo leaves.

Seeing him coming, General Feng smiled and said, "Is Young Master Ye going to leave?"

He nodded and said, "May the general be well."

General Feng put down the teacup and said almost silently: "It's nothing good."

At this moment, he realized that something was wrong with General Feng.

He looked at General Feng and said in disbelief: "Could it be that you are not General Feng, but..."

"He told me that he didn't insist on leaving to help Rulin City at that time, but because the situation at that time made him feel scared, and he didn't want to die, so he borrowed the name of Rulin City. Attack Rulin City The barbarians in the city were far from elite, which made him feel safe. He also said that he was sorry for me, causing me to die tragically, and suffered a lot of torture. In order to make up for me, he gave up this body to me." General Feng—— General Fu sighed, "But he never asked me if I wanted it or not."

Ye Changyao's heart was shocked, General Feng's move freed himself from guilt, but if General Fu was to make a choice, General Fu would definitely not agree, right?

But that's the end of the story and nothing can be changed.

At least General Fu now has enough time to make up for his wife and children.

He bid farewell to General Fu, stepped out of General Feng's mansion, and saw Yun Zuo.

Yun Zuo was expressionless, dressed in frosty white clothes, his whole body was like hoarfrost on the cornices.

The weather is getting cooler, and besides hoarfrost, the eaves are decorated with ice edges with extremely sharp ends.

Ye Changyao looked at Yun Zuo, his heart felt as if being stabbed by the ice edge.

Yun Zuo remained silent and got into the carriage to go.

Ye Changyao sat on the shaft, but he didn't drive the horse forward. Instead, he told Yun Zuo what happened just now through sound transmission.

Yun Zuo didn't make a sound, but when he passed General Feng's ancestral hall, he said, "If they know that General Feng is dead, how should they feel sad?"

After driving for a day, I never thought that I couldn't find a village where I could stay.

When the moon is in the middle of the sky, the surrounding area is still full of wild grass.

The road was bumpy, and Ye Changyao knew that Yun Zuo couldn't sleep in the bumps, so he stopped the carriage.

The carriage stopped for a long time, but Yun Zuo didn't move.

Ye Changyao panicked, and opened the curtain of the carriage to take a look, only to see Yun Zuo asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"

Ever since he made an agreement with Yunzuo to leave at Guancui Mountain, Yunzuo was either expressionless or smiling at him, but the smiles were all on the surface, and it didn't take much effort to change back to the expressionless look.

Is it because Yun Zuo is no longer willing to deal with him?

"Are you hungry? I'll go and hunt a hare." Yun Zuo's smile in front of him made it difficult for him to speak, as if every word was forcibly pieced together.

"I'm not hungry." Yunzuo glanced at the sky, spread out the prepared quilt in the carriage, and then said to Ye Changyao, "It's late at night, let's get in the carriage and sleep together, and we'll go on our way after dawn."

Ye Changyao flatly refused: "No need."

"It's up to you." Yun Zuo stripped himself to nothing but obscene clothes and trousers in front of Ye Changyao, then pulled off the quilt and closed his eyes.

Ye Changyao put down the curtain of the car, and suddenly heard Yunzou: "I'm afraid it will snow tomorrow."

He thought that Yun Zuo would say something more, but Yun Zuo breathed out evenly.

Yunzuo lied to Ye Changyao, he was not asleep at all, he was afraid that Ye Changyao would hear him, and he would remain motionless in the carriage, like an old mummified corpse.

But why did he deceive Ye Changyao, and why was he afraid of being heard by Ye Changyao?

He didn't know what he was thinking at all, he only knew that Ye Changyao wanted to make peace with him.

It wasn't a big deal at all, but he felt that his muscles and bones were pulled out one by one, and put back one by one, bloody and bloody.

After pretending to be a mummy for a long time, his whole body was completely stiff and unbearable, so he simply sat up, and then lifted a little of the car curtain to peep at Ye Changyao.

Ye Changyao was wearing a bamboo hat and meditating in the grass, causing dew all over his body.

After watching for a while, he felt a bitter feeling in his heart, and was about to lie down, but saw snowflakes falling from the extremely dark sky.

All of a sudden, the world was covered with a layer of silver.

Ye Changyao had just recovered from a serious illness, and he couldn't get cold, but he was afraid that if he disturbed Ye Changyao's cultivation, he would make Ye Changyao go crazy.

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but went to Ye Changyao's side, and put on Ye Changyao's outer shirt that he had washed.

He squatted in front of Ye Changyao again, looking at Ye Changyao's eyebrows through the thin layer of gauze.

This is a pair of eyebrows that used to scare him, but now he really likes this pair of eyebrows, he feels that there is nothing wrong with this pair of eyebrows.

he may...

He immediately stopped his thoughts, not daring to think about it.

He hurried back to the carriage, just lying down, got off the carriage and set up an oiled paper umbrella for Ye Changyao.

After returning to the carriage again, he continued to toss and turn, and after an unknown period of time, he finally fell asleep in a daze.

He didn't open his eyes until he could vaguely hear the sound of horseshoes, and opened the curtain to see that the outside was already covered in white.

He didn't look at Ye Changyao's generous back, and he didn't make a sound.

When he lowered his head, he suddenly saw the neatly folded coat.

He hugged the outer shirt in his arms in a strange way, and rubbed it with his cheek.

The outer shirt was already freezing cold, without a trace of the warmth left by Ye Changyao.

He was extremely annoyed for a moment, and with a little force, the coat was split into two halves.

Ye Changyao suddenly heard the sound of silk tearing, and thought something happened to Yun Zuo, but Yun Zuo smiled and said, "I don't like this shirt anymore."

After speaking, Yunzuo slowly tore the innocent outer shirt into a pile of rags, and said to Ye Changyao among the rags: "It would be great if I could get to Guancui Mountain earlier."

Ye Changyao was full of doubts, if Yun Zuo wanted to tear off the coat because he had put it on him, why did he put the coat on him?

But Yunzuo said that it would be great if he could arrive at Guancui Mountain earlier, which proved that Yunzuo didn't like him and wanted to reconcile with him earlier.

He couldn't figure out what Yun Zuo was thinking, but Yun Zuo was obviously unhappy, so he said softly: "If you have anything on your mind, you can tell me."

"What's on your mind?" Yun Zuo squinted his eyes and smiled, "What can I have on my mind?"

Ye Changyao suddenly felt that Yun Zuo had spikes all over his body and it was difficult to get close to him.

Yun Zuo was originally a fierce beast, maybe this is Yun Zuo's original face?

Ye Changyao stopped talking and concentrated on driving.

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and the more snow there is, the more difficult it is to drive.

Yun Zuo stared at the wind and snow coming in from the wind of the car curtain, glanced at the rags around him, and suddenly felt distressed.

Even if he is in a bad mood, he shouldn't vent his anger on dead things.

Moreover, he wore coarse linen clothes in his previous life, but now he has personally torn the fine silk and satin, which is really too extravagant.

If his mother had been around, she would have taught him a lesson, but she had been dead for a long time.

He missed his mother so much that his eyes turned red.

When Ye Changyao finally found an inn, Yun Zuo who got off the carriage looked very pitiful.

But facing his questioning eyes, Yun Zuo walked past him and went into the inn again.

Yunzuo took out an ingot of gold ingots from his clothes, asked the shopkeeper for two upper rooms, and after eating some food, he went upstairs with his second brother.

After Yunzuo entered the room, he sat on the edge of the bed.

Even though he heard Ye Changyao calling him outside the door, he just responded in a neutral manner.

Ye Changyao didn't come in. Not long after, the second brother brought in the food.

He hastily used some, then lay down on the bed and fell asleep.

He couldn't sleep at all, but what else could he do?

In order not to implicate Ye Changyao again, he has decided not to stimulate the more than [-]% of his Taoism.

Ye Changyao has recovered, but now he is struggling to breathe, his body is really too useless.

He got the Phoenix Feather, but he didn't have Ye Changyao's hard work as an introduction, so he might just hang his life?

Ye Changyao didn't care about him, but if he asked, Ye Changyao, who had always been sympathetic, would probably refuse, but how could he be willing?

To Ye Changyao...

He closed his eyes tightly, and the figure of his grandmother unexpectedly appeared in his mind.

The grandmother was disappointed, pointed at his nose and said: "No wonder you don't want to marry a wife, but it turns out that you are a broken sleeve! You broke the incense of the Yun family, and taught me how to explain to my father-in-law and mother-in-law?"