Relocation Brigade

The surrounding area became quieter because of a slightly provocative sentence, the cicadas chirping outside the window, the flowing air, everything fell into a stillness.

"Did you find out what you want?" Jiang Yu stared at the clear eyes of the young man, but his soft voice exuded a bone-chilling chill. It was the strangeness that permeated from the bones and blood, and any tone and expression could not understand cover.

Chen Ling kept his mouth shut, he was beaten to death and did not speak, he struggled a few times, but seeing that he couldn't break free, his expression turned cold, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

"Don't you already know?" The thick eyelashes drooped, and the man's fingertips lifted the young man's chin, "You and I are destined to be my man, my wife."

Chen Ling: "..."

Chen Ling's heart skipped a beat. The information revealed by the words "Born to be" was too overbearing and rude, but for some reason, what came out of Jiang Yu's mouth was very natural.

He staggered his eyes and stopped at the man's black hair: "So that's why you're pestering me?"

"I'm not pestering you." Jiang Yu's stern face was slightly sullen, "I just take care of you occasionally."

Chen Ling thought of the wound that disappeared from his face, and the occasional pointing from the man, this kind of explanation made sense.

After thinking about it carefully, he suppressed the fear bursting out of his body, and said earnestly: "Mr. Jiang, a compatible fate doesn't mean anything. If two people want to marry, they must first have a relationship foundation."

In his view, Jiang Yu's various behaviors are more like a little sense of responsibility for him because of the title of "wife", which can't even be called love.Otherwise, you must watch him every day, and you won't look at him with such calm eyes.

Responsibility can maintain a marriage, but it can't make this relationship exciting, which is not what he wants.

Chen Ling never told anyone that he especially likes the sticky way of getting along, preferably the kind that the other party can accept him acting like a baby.

Just because of this little secret, he never had a relationship even before he started to hit the evil.After all, most girls prefer a strong and courageous mature type, not a clingy boy friend.

Jiang Yu didn't agree with the young man's words. He raised his fingers, and the red thread stretched out from his wrist, and the other end was tied to Chen Ling's right ankle.

Chen Ling stared blankly at the bright red circle on his ankle, and four words popped out of his mind, destined.

"Before there is no relationship, you and I are already a natural couple."

"..." Chen Ling's face was blushing, this is too good at it!

He stomped his feet hard twice, and the thin bright red thread was firmly tied to it without any loosening.

With a flick of Jiang Yu's fingers, the red line disappeared. He squatted down, stroking the young man's warm skin with his cool fingertips, "If you don't like it, I can change it to another place for you."

There was a strange feeling when the man's rough fingertips touched the skin. Chen Ling opened his mouth and found that he lost his voice.

Clearing his throat forcefully, he took a half step back, and finally broke out of the man's reach: "No need."

It's even worse when you lower your head and switch to your hand.Not to mention the neck, he is not a puppy!

The young man pursed his lips and mobilized all his strength to squeeze out a request from the bottom of his heart: "Can you cut the red thread?"

Jiang Yu's expression obviously did not change, he remained silent, the gloomy color on his face became more intense, and the fierce red light in his shallow eyes flashed away, too fast for people to notice.

"No."

Sen Leng's answer, the cold air hits his face like a substance.

Chen Ling's back felt cold, and a little fear appeared in his calm mind, but he really couldn't accept that a husband appeared out of nowhere, no, a wife is a wife.

He has no prejudice against homosexuality, nor does he reject being liked by the same sex. Even if you are a ghost, you should have the freedom to like anyone.But there is no process, and the operation of letting him work directly is too scary and too sudden.

It is not an exaggeration to describe the impact caused by five thunderbolts.

Chen Ling's frown was almost knotted, he observed Jiang Yu's face, and said cautiously: "Normally, if we are really destined, we should meet by chance, but you Appeared, a little foul."

But if you think about the age of the ancestor and the time he has experienced, this operation seems to be normal——

As early as more than 2000 years ago, there were orders from parents and words from matchmakers in ancient times.Even if it is still a shapeless little tadpole, as long as the parents say a word, the baby kiss is settled, and they must get married when they grow up.

Like the ancestors who knew the marriage fate set by God in advance, wouldn't it mean that they were already engaged and had a fiancé?

In the final analysis, it is still the pot of feudal dross, the pot of God, and the pot of the ideological gap between him and Jiang Yu.

Chen Ling suddenly realized, no wonder the man reacted so strongly when he asked if he could cut the thread.

In Jiang Yu's eyes, this matter is probably similar to being divorced on the spot.

Sensing that the entangled gloom on the man's body had dissipated a bit, and it was not as stormy as before, Chen Ling's upright character returned.

"On the day you moved the grave, you threw your robe on my head because you believed that I was your old man..." Fortunately, the word "gong" was not uttered, it was too dangerous, Chen Ling changed his words without changing his face, "Your The other half, because according to the rules, the widow should hold the crown, right?"

Jiang Yu let out a casual "hmm", which was an acknowledgment.

Chen Ling looked at his face, a little suspicious of his eyes, why did he feel that that cold face was shy?

With a light cough, this came back with a more direct sentence: "Then you took the initiative to approach me because you have been single for too long, and you can't wait for some chance encounter, and you want to know me in advance?"

In an instant, Chen Ling felt tense and suffocating, the temperature plummeted, and the windows began to creak automatically without wind.

Oops, I said the wrong thing.

Asking so directly, where to put the face of the ancestors!

Jiang Yu's face became more and more calm, but a small blush appeared on the side of his fair neck.

Chen Ling was surprised to find this detail, opened his lips in astonishment, his eyes widened: "You..."

Before he could speak, the man's fingers pinched his lips suddenly, preventing him from speaking.

Jiang Yu's figure quickly faded and disappeared in the air in the blink of an eye.

Chen Ling: "..."

She was ashamed and ran away with a word from him!With such a thin skin, I must have never talked about it before.

Chen Ling thought it was unbelievable, funny and helpless, but the ancestors were actually not that scary.

Because the mother and fetus have been single for too long, I can't wait to see my future partner, and because my eagerness is pierced, a shy expression appears on my cold face.

What's up with being kinda cute!

Chen Ling covered his face with both hands and rubbed vigorously a few times to drive away the terrible thoughts in his mind, then raised his head and met a pair of puzzled eyes.

"Brother Chen, why did your friend leave? I thought he was going to stay for dinner, so I went to the kitchen to get some extra rice." Wu Weiwei pointed to the figure that flashed by outside the courtyard door, "Who the hell is he? , A new client? You can tell he's a rich man just by looking at his clothes."

"Old customer." Chen Ling squinted at him, "What did you hear when you lay on the window sill just now?"

"I didn't hear anything!" Wu Weiwei swears to the sky, "I respect other people's privacy very much, I will leave after you close the curtain. By the way, I also called the owner of the carving room, Ding Junyuan , You know this. He said that if it is convenient, we can go there early tomorrow morning. "

Chen Ling said yes, saw the door of Master's room opened, knew that the meditation was over, ran in quickly, and closed the door and windows mysteriously.

Zhao Xunchang wiped the sweat from his forehead, drooped his eyes and took a sip of cold water. Before the little apprentice could speak, he spoke first: "There was someone in your room just now, who is it?"

Even through the thick walls, you can feel the other party's intimidating breath and sense of oppression.

By no means ordinary people.

Chen Ling took a deep breath, sat across from Zhao Xunchang, and asked without answering: "Master, can you help me calculate the marriage?"

Zhao Xunchang was surprised, and looked at the little apprentice with probing eyes, there was a problem, it was a big problem!

The little apprentice is hardworking, kind-hearted, revengeful, and has a good appetite. He is no different from ordinary people, but if you get along with him for a long time, you will find that he is a little different from ordinary boys——

Keeping silent on the matter of falling in love, the spring heart is like stagnant water.

In the past, I joked that I would help him calculate the marriage, but he always objected, saying that everything depends on fate, and he doesn't want to know in advance.

Zhao Xunchang became serious, and turned around to observe the young apprentice's expression: "Why do you suddenly care about this?"

Chen Ling didn't speak, he lowered his head and wrote down his birthday horoscope word for word, and stretched out his left palm. In order to increase the accuracy, he also brought his face closer to the master's direction.

Zhao Xunchang was speechless: "You want to calculate the horoscope, palmistry, and face together?"

Chen Ling nodded honestly: "Master, thank you, Master."

It is related to the happiness of the second half of the precious apprentice's life, Zhao Xunchang asked: "Do I want to give you another divination?"

Chen Ling agreed: "Okay."

Zhao Xunchang memorized the horoscope of the little apprentice's birthday, but he didn't disassemble it in detail.Holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, he wrote and drew while chanting words.

Chen Ling was suddenly a little nervous, clenched his hands into fists and laid them across the small table in the middle of the couch, without blinking, he looked at the white paper under Master's hand that was gradually filled with writing.

Zhao Xunchang's calm face became serious: "I can't see through your marriage palace, and I can't figure out when your marriage will appear."

Chen Ling's heart sank three points, and he suggested: "Then let's try face reading and palm reading."

Zhao Xunchang put down his pen, pinched his little apprentice's hand and looked carefully. There are many fine lines near the marriage line, and there are no bifurcations, which shows that his relationship and marriage are smooth sailing. But the strange thing is that the lines where the marriage is solidified are very short, and the subsequent extension Those who went out were even more uncertain.

Not to mention the face, also can't see anything.

Zhao Xunchang didn't believe in evil, so he got up and fetched a bronze tortoise shell and a few simple coins. The coins were thrown into the hollow tortoise shell.

After six times in a row, Zhao Xunchang began to analyze the hexagrams, and gave four heavy words: "The future is uncertain.

Chen Ling was speechless.

Could it be that the future is uncertain?Because his future partner comes from the underworld, even the abyss of hell, no matter how high the master's morality is, it is impossible to jump out of the karma of the mortal world and detect his marriage with a dead person.