After dressing as a delicate beauty, I got married

The next day, Yun Zuo woke up from Ye Changyao's arms and saw that Ye Changyao hadn't woken up yet. Taking this opportunity, he played various tricks and finally woke up Ye Changyao.

Ye Changyao opened his eyes, stared at Yun Zuo, then raised his hand to cover the back of Yun Zuo's head, and covered his lips.

At first, the kiss was slightly punitive, but in a blink of an eye, it turned into a tender kiss.

Yun Zuo responded to Ye Changyao's kiss, and at the same time, secretly dissatisfied and said: Why has my husband's kissing skills improved again, but I have stopped?

Ye Changyao noticed that Yun Zuo was distracted, and instead sucked Yun Zuo's lips again and again, and asked in between, "What are you thinking?"

Yun Zuo's lips seemed to be stained with vermilion, and after being stained with water, the vermilion seemed to flow down.

Yun Zuo opened his lips, and the vermilion lips and the bright red tip of his tongue complemented each other, making Ye Changyao's heart tremble, and he didn't hear what Yun Zuo said at all.

He had to ask: "Lady, what did you just say?"

Yun Zuo's cheeks became hot from Ye Changyao's scorching gaze, so he quickly covered them with his hands to cool down his cheeks.

After a while, he repeated: "I was wondering why you are so gifted, but I am born dull? Obviously you have never been contaminated by the world of mortals before."

Ye Changyao knew that what Yun Zuo was referring to was kissing skills, so he comforted him: "I like your natural dullness."

"But I don't like it." Yun Zuo asked angrily, "If I'm gifted, wouldn't you like it?"

Ye Changyao shook his head and said, "Sanlang, whether you are gifted or dull, I like you very much."

"You're getting better at making me happy." Yun Zuo hooked Ye Changyao's back neck, and offered his soft lips, "Don't you want to continue?"

Ye Changyao took Yun Zuo's lips in his mouth kindly, and then tasted it carefully.

After the kiss, Yun Zuo no longer knew where to go, and fell into Ye Changyao's arms, with both hands instinctively grabbing the obscene clothes on Ye Changyao's back.

The summer is scorching hot, and the material used for obscene clothes is silk satin, which gives off a little coolness, but the coolness has already been washed away by Ye Changyao's body temperature.

After Yun Zuo was relieved, he immediately let go of Ye Changyao, and was about to get off the bed, but was called out by Ye Changyao: "Let me wash you up."

Ye Changyao has always been gentle and considerate, and Yun Zuo suddenly felt that sooner or later Ye Changyao would make him a useless person who did not work hard.

He smiled brightly, and kissed Ye Changyao's hair when Ye Changyao dressed him.

Ye Changyao washed up for Yunzuo, put on his clothes and shoes, looked at Yunzuo again and said, "Can you get up?"

Yun Zuo hummed and said, "How can I be so weak that I can't get up?"

Having said that, as soon as his feet hit the ground, he rushed up mercilessly.

He was really too weak.

Ye Changyao saw Yun Zuo wrestling with both legs, he hurriedly supported Yun Zuo, squatted down again, and gently massaged Yun Zuo's feet to soothe his flesh.

After a long time, he whispered: "Next time, how about hugging you from behind?"

Yun Zuo didn't like the fact that the burden on his feet was lighter, but he couldn't see Ye Changyao's face.

Therefore, he flatly refused: "Not good."

Ye Changyao insisted: "But for your feet, the burden is too heavy."

Yun Zuo compromised: "Unless it is one of several times."

"But your morality has not recovered..." Before Ye Changyao could finish speaking, Yun Zuo interrupted angrily, and said irrationally, "Ye Changyao, you are really stingy."

Ye Changyao couldn't say no to Yunzuo, so he simply exposed the topic, put his hands on Yunzuo's two knees, and took some inner breath, guessing that the inner breath had already circulated in the tendons of Yunzuo's feet for a week, just now Asked: "Is it better? Can you get up?"

Yun Zuo tried to stand up, but the soreness just now was gone.

"I'm fine." He looked up at Ye Changyao who was holding his arm weakly, and his heart softened, "I shouldn't compete with you, I know you are thinking of me."

Ye Changyao didn't care about Yun Zuo, he straightened his brows and eyes, went to get dressed and washed, and then returned to Yun Zuo: "Let's go and wake up Mr. Fan."

"Yeah." Yun Zuo reluctantly licked the corner of Ye Changyao's lips, and pushed the door out.

Ye Changyao put on his hat before following Yun Zuo.

Yun Zuo stood in front of Fan Zijia's room, seeing Ye Changyao wearing a bamboo hat again, he said helplessly, "Can you not wear a bamboo hat?"

Ye Changyao said distressedly: "What should I do if I scare my youngest son into tears?"

Yun Zuo was at a loss for words, and kissed Ye Changyao lightly on the lips through the gauze before knocking on the door.

There was a knock on the door, and the door opened.

Fan Zijia smiled at the two of them and said, "Have the two gentlemen seen Ruan Lang?"

Yun Zuo couldn't remember exactly how many times Fan Zijia had asked him. If Fan Zijia hadn't said something else, he would have thought that Fan Zijia could only say these few words.

This Fan Zijia is really an idiot, I hope he can get what he wants.

While he was thinking about it, Ye Changyao beside him had already answered: "We haven't seen Mr. Ruan, after breakfast, how about you go up to Pill Valley Peak with us to find Mr. Ruan?"

"Okay." Fan Zijia couldn't wait to tidy herself up, hurried out of the door and closed it again, "Let's go and have breakfast."

The three of them had breakfast downstairs, because the inn was not far from Dangu Peak, so they handed over the carriage to the inn to take care of, and hiked to the foot of Dangu Peak.

Looking up from the bottom of the mountain, Dangu Peak soars into the sky. Obviously, it is not easy to reach the Dangu Temple on the top of the peak.

Ye Changyao turned his head sideways, and suggested worriedly: "Sanlang, let me carry you up the mountain."

Yun Zuo didn't try to be brave, he walked behind Ye Changyao, and when Ye Changyao squatted down, he climbed onto Ye Changyao's back.

Ye Changyao's back made him feel very secure, so he couldn't help humming a nursery rhyme, and even picked a bright red mountain flower.

He put the mountain flower hairpin in Ye Changyao's bun, and secretly entertained himself for a while, then held it in his hand and sniffed the fragrance of the flower lightly.

Ye Changyao didn't mind Yun Zuo's teasing, but the bright red mountain flowers obviously matched Yun Zuo better.

In order to match Fan Zijia's pace, he didn't walk fast, it took him half an hour, but he hadn't reached the halfway up the mountain.

Seeing that Fan Zijia was covered in hot sweat, Yun Zuo took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom, handed it to Fan Zijia, and said with concern: "Are you okay, do you want to rest?"

Fan Zijia is physically weak, but he has a stubborn temper. More importantly, he may meet Ruan Lang as soon as he reaches Dangu Peak on the top of the mountain.

Therefore, he wiped off his sweat with a silk handkerchief, and said out of breath, "I don't want to rest."

Yunzuo sighed and didn't try to persuade him any more.

After half a stick of incense, he felt drowsy again. The moment he closed his eyes, he whispered in his ear: "Husband, remember to remind Mr. Fan to drink more water, so as not to collapse."

Once he got Ye Changyao's reply, he no longer resisted the drowsiness.

Yun Zuo's regular breath entered his ears, and Ye Changyao suddenly had the idea that Yun Zuo had given his life to him.

But after a while, worries suddenly arose.

Yun Zuo woke up for just over an hour, but fell asleep again, Yun Zuo's body...

He didn't dare to think about it, and when his eyes touched Fan Zijia, he felt slightly annoyed.

If it wasn't for helping Fan Zijia find Ruan Xingyuan, they would have gone to Guancui Mountain yesterday.

But Fan Zijia himself was not at fault, it was Yun Zuo who offered to help Fan Zijia find Ruan Xingyuan.

In fact, he was as unreasonable as Yun Zuo.

He smiled wryly, and after drinking a cup of tea, he reminded Fan Zijia to drink water according to Yun Zuo's instructions.

Fan Zijia had never been so tired before, and he had never sweated so much. He felt that his feet were completely out of control and that he was going to be disabled, and all the blood in his body had turned into sweat.

After a serious illness, his memory became confused, and he couldn't remember many things clearly.

Perhaps he has been so tired and sweated so much before?

My sister told him that he knew Yuan in high school in January before his illness. He didn't know what it meant to know Yuan.

The pre-illness self was outstanding, and the post-illness self was bleak.

He understands that he has degenerated from his elder sister's pride to his elder sister's burden. He has run away from home more than once, but every time his elder sister will go all out to find him, hold him and cry.

He doesn't want his sister to cry, but sometimes he can't help running away from home.

His intelligence had been lost by the high fever. At first, he couldn't even take care of himself, but his sister taught him one by one.

But that high fever did not burn away his obsession with Ruan Lang.

Ruan Lang, Ruan Lang, Ruan Lang...

After reaching the top of Pill Valley, will he be able to see Ruan Lang?

Ruan Lang will embrace him in surprise and give him a fiery kiss.

Ye Changyao suddenly found that Fan Zijia's body was already crumbling, and every step was dangerous. If he accidentally slipped and rolled down the mountain, he might lose his life.

Yunzou behind him has fallen asleep, he couldn't bear to wake up Yunzou, but he had to wake up Yunzou: "Sanlang, wake up."

Yun Zuo opened his eyes with difficulty, and asked feebly, "Are you there?"

Ye Changyao replied: "I haven't arrived yet, Mr. Fan is almost too late to go, you come down first, I will send Mr. Fan up first."

"Okay." Yun Zuo got off Ye Changyao obediently, and leaned against the trunk of an old tree beside him, yawning constantly.

Ye Changyao didn't dare to delay, he lifted Fan Zijia's back and flew out.

In just a snap of the fingers, he and Fan Zijia had arrived in front of the bronze censer in front of Dangu Temple.

He put Fan Zijia down, and said: "I'll go and carry Mr. Yun up, and you can wait for us here."

Seeing Fan Zijia nod his head, he went to recite Yunzou again.

Yun Zuo was in a daze, but when he touched Ye Changyao, he instinctively hugged Ye Changyao.

With another snap of the fingers, Ye Changyao had returned to Fan Zijia's side.

Not far away, an old monk was cleaning. He came up to the old monk with Yun Zuo on his back, and asked, "May I ask if the master knows a young master with the surname Ruan? That young master Ruan should be with Yimei Jiao Niang. "

"Master Ruan?" the old monk asked, "What does Mr. Ruan look like?"

Ye Changyao went to see Fan Zijia, Fan Zijia pondered for a while, then hesitantly said: "Ruan Lang was born with a handsome face."

When Fan Zijia heard himself say this, he realized with horror that he really did not remember what Ruan Lang looked like when he was born. Even the word Fengshen Junlang was extracted from the words that his sister read to him not long ago.

The old monk thought for a while and said, "Mr. Ruan's common name is Ruan Xingyuan?"

Ye Changyao was taken aback when he heard the words, common name, in other words, has Ruan Xingyuan become a monk?

Fan Zijia didn't know what the common name meant, so he said excitedly: "Yes, yes, Ruan Lang's name is Ruan Xingyuan."

The old monk said: "Ruan Xingyuan has become a monk, and his dharma name is Shan'an."

Fan Zijia asked perplexedly: "Why become a monk? Doesn't Ruan Lang like his name? Why did he change his name to Shan'an, and what does the Dharma name mean?"

The old monk lowered his voice and asked Ye Changyao: "Isn't this young master?"

"He had a serious illness." Ye Changyao said politely, "Please also ask Master to take us to see Master Shan'an."

The old monk put the broom and dustpan away, and said, "This poor monk will lead the way for the three benefactors."

Walking to a side hall, the old monk pointed to a monk who was chanting sutras in front of the Buddha and said, "This is Shan'an."

Na Shan'an had shaved off three thousand strands of affliction, with ring scars printed on his head, and his back was straight, he looked not much different from the monks around him.

It took a long time for Fan Zijia to realize that Shan'an was Ruan Lang, and then he rushed over, hugged Shan'an from behind, and called affectionately: "Ruan Lang."

However, within one breath, Fan Zijia was pushed away by Na Shan'an.

Shan'an turned around, with a pair of clear eyebrows and eyes that were calm and unwavering, showing his Brahma mind everywhere.

He called out the Buddha's name, and then said: "Dare to ask who is the benefactor, and what is your business?"

Fan Zijia's eyes turned red immediately: "Ruan Lang, don't you recognize me? I'm Zijia."

Shan'an gave a negative answer: "The poor monk was indeed named Ruan before he became a monk, but the poor monk didn't know you, let alone your Ruan Lang."

Tears welled up in his eyes, Fan Zijia wiped his tears and choked up, saying: "You are my Ruan Lang, Ruan Lang..."

He wanted to hug Shan'an again, but Shan'an avoided him.

Shan Anfu said again: "The poor monk is not your Ruan Lang, you must have mistaken him?"

Fan Zijia cried and said, "You are my Ruan Lang, how could I recognize the wrong person?"

Shan'an said compassionately: "Almsgiver, you really misunderstood the person. The poor monk named Shan'an is a monk from this Pill Valley Temple. He didn't know love before he became a monk, and he never went down this Pill Valley Peak after he became a monk."

Fan Zijia rushed over, knelt on the ground, and hugged Shan'an's feet, crying endlessly: "Ruan Lang, Ruan Lang, follow me back, I miss you very much."

Shan'an lowered his body, looked at Fan Zijia's tearful eyes, sighed and said, "The poor monk really doesn't know you, so don't embarrass the poor monk any more."

Yun Zuo has been awakened by this entanglement.

The eyelids were heavy and closed for a while before opening them again.

He rubbed the back of Ye Changyao's neck, and then said: "May I ask where Master Shan'an is from? Why did you want to become a monk?"

Shan'an replied: "The poor monk was born in Dangu Town under the Dangu Peak. Since he was able to read, he liked to study Buddhist scriptures. Five years ago, after the poor monk came to visit this Dangu Temple, he felt something and made up his mind. To become a monk."

Yun Zuo ordered Ye Changyao to let him down, and as soon as his feet landed on the ground, he walked up to Fan Zijia and asked, "Mr. Fan, are you really sure that this Master Shan'an in front of you is your Ruan Lang?"

Fan Zijia desperately said: "He is my Ruan Lang, I will never admit his mistake."

Judging from the answer, unless this Shan'an is insidious and cunning, good at lying, otherwise, it is too good to cover up, so that people can't find a flaw.

Fan Zijia's intelligence is impaired, I don't know if he is wrong.

Yunzuo thought about it, Yinchuan and Ye Changyao: Why don't we stay in this Pill Valley Temple for a few days?

Ye Changyao had no choice but to agree.

Yun Zuo then asked the old monk, "Master, can the three of us stay in your monastery for a few days?"

The old monk nodded and said to Shan'an, "Shan'an, please lead the three benefactors to the dormitory."

"Amitabha." Seeing that Fan Zijia refused to let go, Shan'an was extremely helpless, "Almsgiver, can you let go of your hand?"

"Don't let go, you are my Ruan Lang, once I let go, you will definitely abandon me." Fan Zijia burst into tears and her voice became hoarse.

"The poor monk is indeed not your Ruan Lang." Facing the difficult benefactor, Shan'an fiddled with the Buddhist beads and chanted sutras at the same time.

Yunzuo handed the Sipa to Fan Zijia, but Fan Zijia refused.

Without forcing him, he took back the silk handkerchief, returned to Ye Changyao, and said via voice transmission: This monk became a monk five years ago. Mr. Ruan is quite equal, if he is not Mr. Ruan, this coincidence is really too much.

Ye Changyao did not analyze the current situation with Yun Zuo, but said: "How is your body now? Do you still feel sleepy?"

"I'm fine, and I'm not sleepy." Yun Zuo glanced at Fan Zijia, and then heard Ye Changyao say: The three coincidences are indeed too many, but why did Mr. Ruan hide his identity?He and Mr. Fan were originally a married couple who promised each other for life.There are three possibilities: first, he is really not Mr. Ruan; second, he has lost his memory for some reason; third, he cannot recognize Mr. Fan for some reason.

Yunzuo suggested: Since Shan'an claimed to be born in Dangu Town, why don't we go down the mountain and go to Dangu Town to inquire about it.

But if they went down the mountain, what should Fan Zijia do?

Moreover, Yunzuo's body is weak and he should not run around.

Therefore, Ye Changyao said via voice transmission: You stay in the temple, and I will go down the mountain to inquire.

Yun Zuo pursed his lips, and insisted: I want to go with you, so Mr. Fan will leave it to Shan'an to take care of him. Right now, we can't let Mr. Fan leave Shan'an at all.

"But your body..." Ye Changyao ignored the sound transmission and said, "You have to stay in the temple."

Uncompromising, Yun Zuo stared straight at Ye Changyao.

After a moment of stalemate, Ye Changyao had to compromise: "Fine."

Yun Zuo smiled instantly, and then said to Shan'an: "Master Shan'an, we want to go down the mountain, so Mr. Fan will trouble you to take care of it. We will definitely come back before sunset."

Shan'an's face was calm, because he was chanting sutras, he was not allowed to make a sound, and just nodded slightly.

Yun and Ye immediately went down the mountain. Yun Zuo wanted to go down the mountain by himself, but under Ye Changyao's insistence, Ye Changyao still went down the mountain on his back.

This Dangu Town is not rich in products, Dangu Peak is not a famous mountain, and the scenery is mediocre, and Dangu Temple is not an ancient temple. Only the people of Dangu Town and the surrounding towns worship incense. Therefore, this Dangu Town is not prosperous, and the population is naturally small. Many, and few outsiders settled.

Dangu Temple is well known in Dangu Town. If there is any wedding or funeral, nine out of ten people will go to Dangu Temple to offer incense.

The monks in Dangu Temple are very easy to inquire about, and Shan'an is very handsome. They asked 30 people in a row, and everyone knew Shan'an, but the strange thing is that no one knew that Shan'an was born in Dangu Town.

Yunzuo occasionally saw a child selling toosendan, so he bought two.

Toosendan belongs to the genus Momordica balsam pear, the skin is golden yellow, and there are also raised granules like bitter melon. After peeling it apart, the red seeds wrapped in the pulp of the melon inside have nowhere to hide.

He ate Toosendan unhurriedly, while Ye Changyao went to a village not far away called Ruanjia Village to inquire.

Shan'an's common name is Ruan Xingyuan, and the probability of being born in Ruanjia Village is higher than other places in Dangu Town.

However, after a cup of tea, Ye Changyao, who left Ruan's Village, shook his head at him.

Another half an hour later, the two of them were sitting at a dim sum shop, Yunzuo was drinking a bowl of pear and white fungus soup with rock sugar, while Ye Changyao was eating the toosendan that Yunzuo had given him.

Yunzuo looked at Ye Changyao eating toosendan, and couldn't help feeling emotional: "Back then, toosendan was planted in my yard, and my cousin and I had to look at it several times a day, fearing that the toosendan would be overripe and the skin would rot. Crack open, and the seeds inside will fall out."

Ye Changyao took out the last seed and brought it to Yunzuo's lips. After Yunzuo ate the melon pulp and spit out the seeds, he said with a smile: "Sanlang, when your morality recovers, we will be living in the field of observation." On Cuishan, or go back to my house? Is there a yard on Guancui Mountain?"

Yun Zuo deliberately ignored Ye Changyao's premise, and replied: "There is no courtyard on Guancui Mountain, only a cave."

Ye Changyao said softly: "If you want to live on Guancui Mountain, I will build us a hut with a yard. If you want to go back to my house, the yard is ready-made. When the time comes, we will plant Toosendan , I will watch it day and night, and I will not let it get too familiar."

Yun Zuo couldn't help his eyes moisten, staring at Ye Changyao and said: "Plant some more things you like."

Ye Changyao wiped the end of Yunzuo's eyes with his fingers, and added: "Raise a few more hens, and I will make chicken soup for you every day."

Yun Zuo laughed and said: "According to your temperament, if you keep it for a long time, you may be reluctant to kill the chicken soup."

Ye Changyao took a sip of herbal tea: "I've never raised any living things, but you should be right."

Yun Zuo said seriously: "Aren't I just a living thing? From now on, I will rely on you to raise me."

Ye Changyao was startled, and rarely joked, "How will you repay me?"

Yun Zuo's eyes flickered: "How about a promise with your body?"

Ye Changyao's ears were slightly red: "I can't ask for it."