The apprentice just wants to die

"Finally back." Mo Wuyou slumped on the bed, lazily unwilling to move.

520 happily ate snacks on the side, "Yes, yes, Xianjun Feng Xun must miss the host."

"..." After being told by 520, Mo Wuyou actually felt that he wanted to seal Xun a little bit.

It must be an illusion, how could he be so hypocritical.

"Knock knock."

520 saw that Mo Wuyou was still lazy on the bed and refused to move, so he turned back into a ball of light and flew to the door to have a look, and found that it was Feng Xun, and opened the door.

When Feng Xun went in, he saw Mo Wuyou buried upside down in the quilt as if he had no bones, he couldn't help laughing, "Wuyou is tired, is it so hard over there?"

Mo Wuyou waved without raising his head, which was regarded as a greeting.

It's not that I'm tired, it's just that the bed is too soft, and I don't want to move once I pounce on it.Originally, the bed was made of wood, but later Mo Wuyou replaced it with a latex cushion, and it was also covered with many layers of soft cushions, so soft that it could almost sink into it now.

Feng Xun walked to the side of the bed, stretched out a finger and poked Mo Wuyou's waist.Seeing the little apprentice twist, he moved a little inside.The smile was even worse, and he put on a whole hand and stretched it out.

"Hmm...itch..."

Mo Wuyou twisted even more, and finally huddled under the quilt to avoid Feng Xun's troublesome hand.

"Push."

Faintly heard a chuckle coming from outside the quilt, and then Mo Wuyou was carried into his arms by Feng Xun and the quilt.

Feng Xun pushed aside the quilt to reveal Mo Wuyou's head, kissed his forehead, and said, "Master knows what Wuyou's wish is."

Mo Wuyou regained his spirits immediately, "Did you guess it?"

"Well, Master remembered when Wuyou said it." Feng Xun seemed not satisfied, and pecked Mo Wuyou's lips again, "It's almost ready, Wuyou is waiting to marry Master .”

"Oh, when did I say that?" Mo Wuyou asked back.

Feng Xun kissed again, and said with a light smile, "The day I watched the fireworks."

He finally recalled what Mo Wuyou said that was not very clear.

Can't help laughing, his little apprentice really wants to come out.

Feng Xun seemed really busy, pestered Mo Wuyou for a while and then left.

520 flew onto the bed curiously, "Host host, what exactly is your wish?"

Mo Wuyou raised one eyebrow, flicked the gossipy ball, "Anyway, Feng Xun already knows, you will find out after a few more days, what's the hurry."

520 turned back into a human form again, picked up his snacks again, and said vaguely while eating, "Yes, the most important thing is to eat."

three days later

Mo Wuyou was woken up by Feng Xun, and in a daze, he saw a magnified handsome face, almost touching his own.

"Master, why did you call me so early?"

With a smile on his face, Feng Xun helped Mo Wuyou up, then took out a suit of clothes, "Wuyou stretches out his hand, Master will help you put it on."

The background color of the clothes in front of him was the brightest bright red, with the edges outlined by thin gold smoke, and the intricate and delicate patterns covered the entire robe.The style is wide sleeves and flowing clouds, and the end of the golden red belt has a glazed chain, which is noble and eye-catching.

Looking at the unfolded dress, Mo Wuyou was a little surprised, "How long will it take to make this dress?"

Feng Xun laughed, "Do you like Wuyou?"

"Quite good looking."

"That's good." Feng Xun pulled Mo Wuyou up, starting from the jacket, one by one, the same, and put it on for Mo Wuyou with the most meticulous patience.

After putting it on, Mo Wuyou looked at himself a little uncomfortable. For some reason, he always felt that the dress was a bit like... a wedding dress?

"Master, what day is it today? Dress me up like this?"

Feng Xun was taking care of Mo Wuyou's hair, when he heard this, he gently rubbed Mo Wuyou's head, "Why don't you remember Wuyou, today is Wuyou's birthday."

"My birthday?" Mo Wuyou hurriedly calculated it in his mind, and found that it was true, he had forgotten it.

"So is Master going to celebrate for me today?"

"That's right." Feng Xun finally fixed a blood jade hairpin on Mo Wuyou's head, and he couldn't help liking the handsome young man in front of him.

This is his little apprentice, and even the person he loves the most.

"Nangong and the others are waiting for you, go to the hall quickly."

Mo Wuyou looked at Feng Xun, "Master, aren't you going?"

Feng Xun shook his head, "There are still some preparations that have not been done, Master will go down later."

That's fine, Mo Wuyou went down the mountain by himself, and of course followed by a 520.

520 looked at Mo Wuyou and his mouth was almost drooling, how could its host be so beautiful, this is too beautiful woooooooo...

"Brother Mo, here!" Luo Yan's voice came from afar.

Mo Wuyou walked into the hall and was shocked.

This place is said to be a hall, but there are 1000 rows of seats inside, which can accommodate [-] people.

But now such a big place is full of people, not only from the Qingya sect, but also from other sects.

Seeing Mo Wuyou coming in, everyone's eyes turned to surprise.

"Ahhh! Mo Wuyou is so good-looking! I like it so much, why is he so good-looking!!"

The one who spoke was Gui Yao, the one who used to regard Mo Wuyou as an idol.At this moment, he was grabbing his friend's shoulder and shaking it like crazy.

He wanted to fall into the arms of his little brother!

Mo Wuyou was startled by those burning eyes.

what's the situation?Doesn't he just celebrate his birthday? Why is the battle even bigger than when the Xianmen encircled and suppressed him?

Pulling Luo Yan who was sitting excitedly on the left, Mo Wuyou asked in a low voice, "What's going on, why are there so many people?"

Luo Yan smiled and looked at Mo Wuyou, "Brother Mo, you don't know that, three days ago, Feng Xianjun sent invitations to various sects, inviting them to your birthday banquet, and let all of us Keep it secret, I want to give you a surprise."

As he said that, Luo Yan covered his heart with a look of envy, "Feng Xianjun is too kind, it takes so much trouble for a birthday. Brother Mo, you don't know how many people here envy you, it hurts so much A master of the apprentice."

Nangong Duan also came over, smiled and patted Mo Wuyou on the shoulder, "Xiaoyou, Feng Xun really put his heart into it, do you want to think about that again?"

Mo Wuyou didn't react for a while, "What matter?"

"That's the one." Due to the presence of other people, Nangong Duan didn't make it too obvious, "It's about you and Feng Xun...."

Mo Wuyou understood, and then said with a half-smile, "You will probably know the result today."

He had almost guessed what Feng Xun was going to do.

Mo Wuyou was talking with the two of them here, and people would come over from time to time.

"Mr. Mo, this is a birthday present I prepared for you. You must accept it." Gui Yao was the first to come up.

The thing in her hand was a mirror, a bronze mirror about the size of Mo Wuyou's head.

The corner of Mo Wuyou's mouth twitched slightly, he had never seen someone who gave away a bronze mirror.

Smiling slightly, "Thank you, I like it very much."

Gui Yao was attacked by the beauty at close range, and she was so excited that she almost couldn't say anything, "Well, that, the meaning of the bronze mirror I gave is that I hope Mr. Mo can always be so good-looking, and I must protect myself well. Face."

Gui Yao got excited as she spoke, and said with a serious face, "After all, such a blessed face is really rare, so Mr. Mo, you must treat your face well, you know?"

"......OK."

Why did it suddenly become preachy?

After Gui Yao, many people brought gifts and congratulated Mo Wuyou on his birthday one after another.

Mo Wuyou thanked them one by one, and estimated the time in his heart, thinking that it should be almost there.

The next second, a person appeared on the stage at the front of the hall.

"That's... Feng Xianjun?" A disciple rubbed his eyes and pointed to the stage.

"Really, my God, why is Feng Xianjun wearing red clothes?!" This sound was going to be much louder than before.

The amount of information contained in it is not small, and everyone looked at it immediately.

For a while, there were sounds of surprise, discussion, inquiry, and doubt.

Huiqing's leader, Cen Zhuo, also came over, and quietly tugged at Nangong Duan's sleeve, "What's wrong with Feng Xun, is this a change of style?"

Nangong Duan was also stunned, Feng Xun didn't include this paragraph in his arrangement.

Mo Wuyou looked at the stage, met Feng Xun's gaze, and smiled.

"Cough cough." Feng Xun coughed lightly, signaling for everyone to quiet down.

"Today is my disciple, Wuyou's birthday. I specially invite everyone to come and celebrate together. But today I have something more important to announce to everyone."

The person on the stage has a figure of Zhilan Yushu, eyebrows like ink paintings, and faces like crown jade.Wearing a red dress similar to Mo Wuyou's, his eyes are always elegant and dusty, but today they are more affectionate.It's like the gods above the nine heavens finally understand human feelings and are willing to turn the dust for them.

Feng Xun looked at Mo Wuyou, pursed his pretty thin lips, as if he was a little nervous.

A gentle voice sounded, and everyone heard the people on the stage say:

"Worriless, Master likes you, are you willing to marry Master?"

"!"

"!!"

"!!!"

Everyone couldn't believe their ears, what did they hear?

Feng Xianjun, who always had no thoughts or desires, fell in love with someone else, or his own apprentice, and even proposed in public on his apprentice's birthday? !

No one spoke, but they all turned their attention to the other party - Mo Wuyou.

They wanted to know how Mo Wuyou would respond.

The people on the stage looked at the youths off the stage, and the youths off the stage also looked at the people on the stage.

Half of the boy's black hair was loosely tied up with a blood hosta, and a few strands of hair were blown up on his forehead by the wind, intertwined and fluttering with the red headband.

Mo Wuyou's soul seal has been released.

Feng Xun guessed right, what he wanted was always Feng Xun's response.He wants everyone to know that Feng Xun likes him, not just his crazy love.

After the silence, people heard the young man laughing, "Master, where is your dowry?"

Feng Xun also smiled, walked off the stage from the front of the hall to Mo Wuyou who was standing at the door, took Mo Wuyou's left hand, and kissed lightly on the ring finger.

"The dowry gift, Wuyou has already put it on."

Mo Wuyou raised Feng Xun's head, stood on tiptoes and approached, licked Feng Xun's lips, and said softly, "Master, do you know why I like hibiscus flowers?"

Because the day you rescued me, the hibiscus on Wangxian Cliff was in full bloom, and you stood there and gave me a home.

The author has something to say: This is the end of this book, thank you for liking it

The next book "The Immortal Being Teased Thousands of Times"

Yu Mao is a key employee of the Crematorium Department of the Fast Transmigration Bureau. He has conquered countless targets, and the mission completion rate is 100%.

The so-called crematorium department, as the name suggests, must let the mission target experience the taste of the crematorium.

Since the targets are mostly handsome men and beautiful women, countless employees are scrambling to bow down.Only the yu cat walks among thousands of flowers, without a single leaf touching itself.Every time after completing the task, he would leave in a cool way, leaving behind a goal that he could not find.

Someone asked him what is the secret of his success

Answer: A real man never looks back

On this day, Yu Mao received a long-term mission with an unknown goal from the main god, asking him to go to the world of cultivating immortals first to gain a foothold, and send it after the goal is confirmed.

So Yu Mao went there, and in order not to fall behind in his performance, he even started a new work mode: wearing middle-wear.

Recently, some strange things happened to Xianzun Jihan.I always go to some strange places suddenly without memory, and use someone else's identity.

This is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that he can always run into the same person in those strange places.A bastard who said he loved him but never hesitated when he left!

After so many times, Ji Han became annoyed, and vowed to find that heartless bastard, and let him know that some people cannot be flirted with.

Coincidentally, one day Ji Han met the new student who was coaching him, who was exactly the same as that little bastard from name to appearance.

Ji Han: He, I teach.

coach; ah?

Yu Mao: It seems that I have done a good job in my foothold, and I have become the first disciple of the Immortal Venerable. Why hasn't the main god issued a task yet?

After flirting, he was thrown into bitter hatred and attacked X