The whole world expects me to get a divorce

After sending the doctor away, Rong Xiao watched Wen Yan wake up.

Before the doctor came, he hurriedly changed Wen Yan into a clean nightgown, because it was changed at will, and there were no patterns, it was just the simplest white style, plain and soft, but it made Wen Yan's eyebrows and eyes more gentle.

The room was quiet, You Buwen had already gone out, only Rong Xiao and Wen Yan were left, the curtains were opened a little, and the bright winter sun was streaming on the dark floor, the color of honey.

Rong Xiao recalled the thrilling time during this period, and only felt that this quiet afternoon was the most peaceful time he had ever had.

Wen Yan slept until two or three o'clock in the afternoon.

He was still dazed at the beginning, with some glistening saliva on the corner of his mouth, Rong Xiao wiped his face and hands with his own hands, and he was very obedient, letting him raise his face and let him reach out.

But when You Buwen reported the results of the doctor's examination to him in time, and when he heard that he was not only fine, but also alive and well, and that Rong Xiao was recovering from his injuries, he immediately cheered up, and he was so coquettish that it was outrageous.

He didn't even drink the soup that You Buwen had just made, and stuffed several cushions behind his back, he lay sickly on top of it, grunting, his face full of pampering and arrogance, and flung at Rong Xiao face.

"Look at you, if you had listened to me earlier, nothing would have happened." He yelled at Rong Xiao, feeling that he had lost a lot.

If Rong Xiao had listened to him earlier and slept a few more times, maybe he would be fine now.Is there still a need to do something like this, which is to seal the memory and find a husband from a thousand miles away?

Wen Yan thought about it, and felt that he was wronged and panicked, not to mention the loss of a good sex life, but also tears.

Rong Xiao couldn't help laughing, Wen Yan was like a kitten acting like a spoiled cat when he was angry, he insisted on raising his chin to show his disdain.

He scratched Wen Yan's chin, as if he were teasing a cat.

"Are you tired with your neck up?" he asked.

"Not tired," Wen Yan slapped Rong Xiao's hand away, "Don't make any fuss, let you reflect on it, and be more dignified. Tell me, should you marry me with a big sedan chair from the very beginning? , hello and me too."

Rong Xiao also felt that he was right.

If he had known this earlier, he would have knelt down to propose marriage the first time he saw Wen Yan, and would have saved a lot of trouble later on.

Now he believed it, he and Wen Yan might really be a match made in heaven.

If not, why would Wen Yan be the only medicine to heal him, and why did he feel a slight shock in his heart the first time he saw Wen Yan?

He stroked Wen Yan's fingers, the pinkish white fingertips were still imprinted with pink hickey marks, ambiguous and sensational.

"Then I propose to you now, will you agree?"

Rong Xiao kissed Wen Yan's fingertips, his emerald green eyes shone like jewels under the sun.

He asked softly, "How about I marry you this time?"

Wen Yan gulped down his saliva.

This old monster is too much, every time he engages in sexual attacks, how can he refuse.

The point is, with such a good-looking daughter-in-law, whoever refuses is a fool.

Just as Wen Yan was about to say yes, yesterday's dream suddenly flashed through his mind.

In that cold and bleak courtyard, there was a long table, a pair of burning dragon, phoenix and red candles, and two newcomers worshiping heaven and earth.

Wen Yan immediately shut up, and his face darkened.

His eyes examined Rong Xiao like an X-ray: "Before I promise you, I have a question."

Rong Xiao couldn't figure out what the problem was until now.

"You ask."

Wen Yan picked the golden embroidery thread on the quilt, and asked reluctantly: "Before you met me, were you married to someone else..."

When he said this, the corners of his mouth were pulled down, not very happy.

Because he remembered, the old monster really had an ex.

He is an unlucky human monk.

I don't know what's so good, but the old monster admitted that he was willing to give him his life.

Rong Xiao was very strange: "Why should I marry someone else?"

Wen Yan put down his face, and told Rong Xiao everything he dreamed about.

He didn't come out of nowhere to interrogate Rong Xiao with a compiled dream.It's because he is also considered a half-cultivator now, and he knows that when they practice dual cultivation, the two parties will be in touch with each other, and it is very likely that they can spy on the fragments of each other's memories.

So the dream he had was probably an afterimage in Rong Xiao's memory.

The pair of dragons, phoenixes and red candles, the oath of never being separated from life to life, probably all happened for real, and it was the proof that the old monster fell in love with another person in the years before he was even born.

There was no trace of decency in that wedding, but Rong Xiao looked like a complete fool, and was very happy.

Wen Yan was so sour that he took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down, but he still looked like a puffed up pufferfish.

Rong Xiao understood now.

He also knew in his heart that Wen Yan probably touched his memory during the double cultivation, although his memory is incomplete, especially when it comes to the cultivation of that person 3000 years ago, it is even more blurred.

But he couldn't deny that Wen Yan's dreams were all fake.

Because although he completely forgot everything about that Wuyue Immortal Monarch, there are still some worn fragments surviving. Although they can't see the figure clearly just like Wen Yan's dream, they can only hear the voice, but it is enough to let He knew that he was not together with that Wuyue Xianjun out of interest.

Rong Xiao was silent for a while, held Wen Yan's hand, and confessed in a low voice: "I don't remember many things, but 3000 years ago, that Wuyue Immortal Lord and I were indeed commensurate as Taoist couples. "

He knew that if he denied it, maybe Wen Yan would be happier.

But he was unwilling to lie to Wen Yan, because cheating would not bring good results, he knew this very well.

When Wen Yan heard this, he almost fainted from anger.

The old monster admits that he was married?

Wen Yan almost jumped up on the spot to let the old monster know how terrible human beings are.

But before he had time to do anything, Rong Xiao said again: "I don't want to lie to you, I was with someone else, it's a fact. But I must say, I have forgotten him now, I only remember the one I love The human name is Wen Yan, he is very good, he rushed thousands of miles for me, regardless of everything, I can't let him down."

Wen Yan: "..."

Did the old monster go to study somewhere? He has a set of love stories.

Wen Yan scratched his face, feeling that his ears were too soft, Rong Xiao casually coaxed him a few words, and he was overjoyed, how can he show his prestige at home from now on.

But the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

The little puffer fish was compliant with Rong Xiao's call, and then easily discouraged.

Wen Yan hooked Rong Xiao's little finger, thinking to himself, even if that Wuyue Xianjun was really good with Rong Xiao, but so what, what happened 3000 years ago can't be counted.

Rong Xiao is his now, no one can take it away.

But he was also a little curious. This kind of curiosity was probably the comparison of human beings. He always wanted to see if his boyfriend's ex was better than himself.

He asked Rong Xiao: "What's his name, Wuyue Xianjun? Is that his name? Is he very powerful?"

"He is very powerful." Rong Xiao didn't discredit his predecessor's hobby, "He is the peak master of Wanjianzong. He broke through the Dzogchen at the age of 16, and was honored as a fairy king at the age of 20. Before and after him, there has never been such a thing. It's gone."

Including his death, but also to save the common people in the world.

Even if it has nothing to do with love, Rong Xiao has to admit that Wuyue Xianjun is a rare talent in the world.

As for the name...

Rong Xiao frowned slightly.He couldn't remember that person's name before.

It was as if there was some unsolvable spell attached to the name, and even if it had been told to him only a few moments ago, he always easily forgot it.

It was as if he, Rong Xiao, was born with no intentions, and even abandoned the people he once loved deeply.

But recently, he never forgot.

"His real name is Yan Gui. Yan is the Yan who laughs at Yan Yan, and Gui is the Gui who returns."

The word Yan is also the Yan of Wen Yan.

When Rong Xiao said these words, he suddenly remembered what he called Yan Gui in the past.

He called Yan Gui... "Ayan."

As Rong Xiao said, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body, and then lowered his head, and sure enough, Wen Yan looked at him with serious eyes, and the rain was about to come.

The majestic big demon couldn't help but regret it in his heart, it was broken.

Wen Yan sneered at Rong Xiao: "You have been in love for a long time, and the names of your two partners are similar? Are you going to tell me next time that I look like him too?"

The author says:

Advise Yan Yanzi not to be too arrogant, there is a thing called retaliation